When Chu Qian thought of that painful will, she wanted to curse. This Qin Mingchen would not let her go even if he died. Is this a will?

This is obviously because he wants to piss his daughter off to death, and he wants to use his daughter's hand to take revenge on himself!

Anyway, she couldn't stay in this room anymore, so it would be better for her to go to the teachers' dormitory of the school as soon as possible.

I turned around and closed the door, washed my hands and had breakfast.

Perhaps because she was frightened by Qin Xueying just now, or perhaps it was her last meal here, Chu Qian ate extremely hard, not even a grain of rice was left.

Wash the pots and pans, put them in the cabinet, take the big red suitcase and the garbage bag and go out.

She put the key under the dieffenbachia pot at the door, and after sending the message to the landlord, she rushed to the school dormitory with her suitcase.

Qin Xueying leaned against the wall of the canteen and watched silently as Chu Qian struggled to carry her suitcase and get on the bus.

Qin Xueying raised her hand to hail a taxi, "Follow the bus in front."

When she saw Chu Qian getting out of the car and heading towards the cooking school, Qin Xueying realized that she had been working at the cooking school two streets away from their school.

So, when I met Chu Qian in the alley the day before yesterday, it was not actually her intention to follow her, but an accident?

Qin Xueying frowned, and for a moment she realized that she seemed to be overthinking some things.

The cooking school in front of you is a private school founded by a well-known company to train five-star chefs. It is not easy to work here.

Qin Xueying stood on the edge of the street and saw Chu Qian and the security guard greeting each other familiarly from a distance, dragging a large suitcase and walking towards the staff dormitory.

In my impression, when her father was alive, Chu Qian was just a flowery pillow, a good-for-nothing money-worshipping idiot.

In daily life, she is industrious and unable to distinguish between grains and grains. She knows almost nothing except being able to identify famous brands.

However, since her father left, Chu Qian didn't look so stupid.

I thought of the dishes on the table seven nights ago, the few swings of the kitchen knife the night before, and the table of dishes in the hospital yesterday.

She hadn't tasted it, but she knew from the appearance that this woman knew how to cook, and she was very good at it.

After Chu Qian moved away from the Qin family, she never saw Chu Qian wearing a famous brand.

A money-worshiping girl who has been accustomed to wearing luxury goods all year round and only relies on men, in a very short period of time, changed her past style and turned into an office worker who eats with her hands and runs the house thriftily?

No matter how you look at it, it’s a bit magical.

Qin Xueying's deep eyes revealed a strong meaning, "Chu Qian, how many secrets do you have? Which one is the real you?"

Taking out her cell phone with her backhand, Qin Xueying dialed Li Zongyi's number directly.

"Uncle Li, I remember that when my father was still alive, he had some friendship with the chairman of Jinghongyan. Do you know him?"

"Um?"

Li Zongyi was busy and paused when he heard Qin Xueying's call. He didn't understand why she asked this.

"We know each other, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask Uncle Li to ask the chairman of Jinghong Banquet to fire him."

Li Zongyi, "..."

After making the call, Qin Xueying stood at the door and hailed a taxi. Before getting in, she casually glanced at the Jinghong Banquet sign.

There was no elevator in the staff dormitory, and Chu Qian was sweating profusely as she climbed up to the fourth floor in one breath.

After forcing herself to decorate the dormitory, Chu Qian finally lay down on the comfortable new bed.

However, Chu Qian hadn't been lying down for long when she saw a message from the principal in the work group.

【Teacher Chu, please come to my office.】

"..." Chu Qian, who had just laid down, stood up reluctantly and walked towards the principal's office with a confused look on her face.

The principal of Jinghongyan Culinary Academy is a middle-aged woman wearing glasses. She looked at Chu Qian in front of her, and the more she looked at her, the more reluctant she became.

Chu Qian saw the principal hesitate to speak, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Although she had already made a rough guess, Chu Qian still asked without giving up, "Principal, if there is anything... you can just tell me directly."

Principal Ji looked at it again and again, and finally sighed helplessly, "Xiao Chu, you are a talent, a rare talent. However, in a society that is so realistic that a person has to think

It’s true that you have a foothold and have strength, but more importantly, you must have a background.”

After holding it in for a long time, Principal Ji still couldn't bear to say the word "fired".

But Chu Qian suddenly understood, "Principal Ji, I apply for resignation."

Chu Qian walked back to the dormitory with heavy steps. Looking at the small bed warmed by the sun, she felt aggrieved.

Half an hour ago, she was nesting here comfortably, but now, half an hour later, she doesn't even have a job.

The phone in her bag vibrated. It was the software message that Chu Qian had applied for a live-in nanny.

【I changed my mind, you are hired, my dear nanny aunt.】

Looking at the beating black avatar and the mocking text, Tianling Gai was about to be blown away by the anger in his heart.

After reviewing her situation, Chu Qian gave up the idea of ​​going abroad.

She now accidentally activated the dungeon plot in the novel, which was like a buff on Qin Xueying's head, giving her absolute control over her property.

Once you leave, the property will immediately return to your name. In this way, the opening scene will be formed again.

According to the logic of the novel, it is Qin Xue who has given her Chu Qian a power to consolidate her family status. However, in Chu Qian's view, the way to deal with the power is to use power.

How could she, an adult, be manipulated at will by a little kid?

Wiping away her unwilling tears, she responded domineeringly.

[Don’t worry, owner, I will take good care of you and love you deeply!!!]

Seeing Chu Qian who had compromised with her, Qin Xueying on the other end of the phone smiled like a winner.

After one hour.

The doorbell of the Qin family villa jingled when Chu Qian rang it.

The doorbell kept ringing like a line failure, with no intention of stopping.

Qin Xueying, who was studying math problems on the second floor, was irritated by the noise.

However, although it is a bit annoying, the authority that should be established still needs to be established.

But what Qin Xueying didn't expect was that Chu Qian was even more eager to establish authority over her than she was!

With a loud noise of shattering glass, Qin Xueying could no longer sit calmly at the table.

When she came to the living room, Chu Qian immediately saw the double-layer insulated glass that had been smashed into pieces by the suitcase, and Chu Qian who had her hands folded across her chest outside the window, her face raised at an angle of 45 degrees, looking at the world.

"..."

Qin Xueying's brows jumped wildly, but when she thought of that outrageous will, she had to lower her brows out of reluctance.
Chapter completed!