"Hello Xiaoye!"

Now they knew each other, and they didn't need to be introduced by Yu Chuhui. Her mother could handle it by herself. After saying a few words in the living room, He Minhong went back to his bedroom.

Then Yu's mother started cooking in the kitchen. For this reason, Yu Chuhui went to replace a range hood, otherwise their house would choke everyone to death.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Yu Chuhui's voice came out. When he opened the door, he saw his mother cooking. The familiar taste of his hometown made Yu Chuhui very happy and satisfied. He could eat the food cooked by his mother right away.

"Achu, go wash your hands quickly, you can eat soon!"

Yu's mother only cooked a few vegetarian dishes, plus the leftover meat from her daughter in the refrigerator. Yu's mother was very frugal in nature, so she didn't find it difficult to live in her hometown.

But for the sake of my daughter, I have no choice but to endure it. At least I can still leave a house for my daughter in the future, which is the house they live in now, otherwise it will become someone else's property sooner or later.

Alas, it’s so pitiful that you win the hearts of your parents and work hard all your life for your children.

"Achu, do you want me to call you Xiao He?"

Mother Yu pointed to He Minhong's room with Kuai Zi.

"Forget it, she's a cultured person..." Yu Chuhui smiled, and besides, there weren't a lot of dishes, so there was absolutely no need to order them. In the past, everyone ate for themselves, and they were never polite.

"Oh, let's eat then."

He Minhong in the room naturally heard it and snorted. It was not that she was angry because she was not asked to eat, but because Yu Chuhui's words about "literate people" made her feel weird.

...

Zhu Zhe is still working overtime, because as a leader, responsibilities are more important. With her academic qualifications, of course, many people gossip about her position... But these people can't help it. Who let Zhu Zhe have a friend?

Is the boss a friend?

I finally finished my work and changed my clothes. This hotel is great for working. I wear work clothes during work and don't have to spend money to buy anything.

"Director Zhu, it's time to get off work!"

"Um."

Zhu Zhe always responded with a smile, but this outfit felt a little mismatched, but there is no way now. In the past, her salary was given to her younger siblings, so she had no money at all, which means she only bought it in the past two years.

Got a small apartment.

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Zhu Zhe looked towards the voice. In fact, he could tell who it was without looking at her, because few boys knew her and her social circle in Shanghai was very small.

"Well, it's you Chen Fang, what a coincidence!"

"I'm here to do something, let's go together!"

Chen Fang pointed to the car over there, and Zhu Zhe did not refuse. Although it was relatively close, riding a bicycle was still very tiring, especially now that I am so tired from working overtime.

"Okay, I'm happy today. I can still get a car..."

The two walked towards the parking lot, which naturally caught the eyes of many colleagues, secretly wondering if Zhu Zhe was about to take off? People with sharp eyes immediately recognized Chen Fang, who was a friend of the group boss.

On the way back, Chen Fang asked with a smile.

"Sister Zhu, don't you know how to drive?"

"Well, yes... I work all the time and don't have time to learn a driver's license or something." Zhu Zhe felt that chatting with Chen Fang was quite interesting, at least not as arrogant as other rich people.

"Actually, it is very convenient to have a scooter at work. Although it is very close to Ode to Joy, riding a bicycle is not a long-term thing... Sister Zhu works so long, a car is definitely not a problem."

Although these words were very casual, Zhu Zhe felt uncomfortable in her heart. She was not thinking of Chen Fang's words, but because of her two younger brothers and sisters.

They treat her like a cash machine. She really has no human touch at all. Haven't they been coming to her door again recently? She is now the older of one and the other.

"Haha, right!"

Zhu Zhe could only smile.

Seeing that something was wrong with Zhu Zhe's micro-expression, Chen Fang thought about what he said and thought there was nothing wrong with it. Could it be that Zhu Zhe felt that he was laughing at her?

This simply makes no sense.

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