Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 982 I Don’t Want to Work Anymore

Then he bent down, held Wang Yuyan horizontally in his arms, and walked towards the single sofa in the living room.

Jiang Cheng glanced casually and got a general understanding of the house that Wang Yuyan rented.

This is a typical one-bedroom and one-living room layout, and the space is a bit cramped.

Although the house is small, it is very clean.

The layout of the house is also very particular.

She decorated the house of dozens of square meters in great style.

Walking into the living room, a simple sofa is placed in the center, covered with soft cushions.

In front of the sofa is a small coffee table with a few magazines and a remote control on it.

There is also a floor lamp in the corner of the living room; the soft light adds a touch of warmth to the whole room.

Next to the living room is the dining room. There is a single bed in the middle, covered with a white tablecloth, which looks very clean and tidy.

Next to the dining table is a sideboard with various tableware and wine glasses on it.

In the bedroom, a large bed was placed in the middle, covered with a soft mattress and a comfortable quilt.

Next to the bed was a bedside table with a lamp and a book on it.

There is also a wardrobe in the corner of the bedroom.

The layout of the entire room is simple yet tasteful, and every detail reflects Wang Yuyan's care and sophistication.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, he was indeed worthy of being a senior butler of a high-end hotel.

Today, the outdoor temperature in Shanghai fluctuates between 4°C and 10°C.

Fortunately, it is noon now, and the temperature is the highest in the day.

We have not yet entered the coldest period of winter in Shanghai.

The city is located in the coastal area of ​​mainland China and has unique marine climate characteristics.

Compared with the bitterly cold winter in the north, the winter in Shanghai is relatively mild.

But even so, there may still be heavy snowfall in the winter here.

The house that Wang Yuyan rented obviously did not have floor heating facilities. In addition, there were residential buildings nearby, so there was no shelter at all.

At a height of the sixteenth floor, during the cold winter, the biting cold wind would mercilessly penetrate the walls.

Wang Yuyan hugged Jiang Cheng even tighter after hearing this: "I... don't want to work anymore..."

Jiang Cheng's heart sank after hearing this, and he turned on the character scanning system for Wang Yuyan.

【Name: Wang Yuyan】

[Age: 24 years old]

[Height: 165 cm]

[Appearance: 90]

[Stature: 94]

【Privacy: 1】

[Friendliness value: 92]

Although Wang Yuyan's identity as a senior housekeeper was somewhat similar to that of a property manager, it was a hotel after all. Adding to what she said, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think too much.

Seeing that Wang Yuyan's privacy value did not change, Jiang Cheng felt relieved.

Fortunately, that's not the case.

As a man, the first moment he thought of this kind of thing, the big knife in his hand was ready to be raised at any time.

Patting Wang Yuyan on the back, Jiang Cheng said softly: "I asked you before, if you don't want to do it, then don't do it. Don't forget, I'm here for you."

She had discussed her career with Jiang Cheng before.

At that time, Jiang Cheng clearly expressed his desire to find her a better job, or even support her.

But Wang Yuyan couldn't think of what she could do.

Wang Yuyan sighed inwardly. She knew that Jiang Cheng was good to her, but she also had her own pride and persistence.

She didn't want to rely entirely on Jiang Cheng. She hoped to have a job of her own to prove her worth.

She looked depressed and murmured in a low voice: "I know, but I don't know what I can do?"

"If you don't know, don't do it. Do you need a job to follow me?" Wang Yuyan said immediately, "It's my stepmother who said she would come to find me..."

Wang Yuyan's words made Jiang Cheng frown: "You have a bad relationship with your aunt?"

Wang Yuyan nodded, feeling a surge of bitterness in her heart.

Before Wang Yuyan continued speaking, Jiang Cheng knew that this was a sad story.

Divorce is already a sad ending.

Not to mention divorce with children, and even remarriage.

Let me ask you, can two broken families and four psychologically damaged people really be happy if they reunite? ?

Although it is not ruled out that there are some happy reconstituted families, in reality, most children who grow up in reconstituted families will have mental illnesses to varying degrees when they grow up.

Wang Yuyan opened her red lips and said slowly: "The situation in our family is a bit complicated. For so many years, my relationship with my stepmother has indeed been bad. She has never liked me since I was a child..."

At this point, Wang Yuyan's eyes could not help but well up with tears, and her voice was slightly choked up: "When my parents divorced, I was less than three years old. I heard from my grandmother that my mom and I quarreled every other day, and every time we quarreled, the house would be a mess. Later, my parents finally divorced. My younger brother was still young, so my mom chose him, and I followed my dad."

At this point, Wang Yuyan was already in tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

Jiang Cheng on the side was silent, but the arms he held tightly around Wang Yuyan unconsciously increased their strength.

Jiang Cheng gently stroked her soft hair, then slowly bent down and gently kissed her forehead which was as smooth and delicate as white jade.

"For the first few years, I lived with my grandmother. Later, when I went to school, my father took me to live in the town. I learned that he had remarried and had a younger brother. Since I moved to my stepmother's house, life has been very difficult. My stepmother has her own children and is very cold to me. Sometimes she even beats and scolds me. Since the first grade, she required me to wash my clothes by hand. They threw their clothes into the washing machine and washed them themselves. My stepmother said that she was afraid that I would not be clean..."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly surged with burning anger.

Although he understood that his stepmother didn't like his ex-wife's daughter, such obvious difference in treatment was hard to accept.

"Your father doesn't know?!" Jiang Cheng frowned, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, indicating her agreement: "He actually knows everything. My dad goes out to work in the morning and comes back in the evening, so he doesn't have much time. Even though I told him about it, he told me to be patient and listen to my stepmother."