Novel Name : Dear Commander-in-Chief

Dear Commander-in-Chief Chapter 641 - What Was So Awesome About A Wandering Woman Without Education?

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Chapter 641: What Was So Awesome About A Wandering Woman Without Education?

The female customers by the window in the cafe were furious.

“That scheming b*tch actually deliberately threw herself into the arms of the handsome men to take advantage of them! I haven’t pounced on my male idols yet, but she’s actually so shameless!”

Yun Qiao felt like her back was pierced by the vicious gazes of the women.

However, Yun Qiao was finally relieved to wet Gu Qiqi and Xiao Ning’s clothes with her own hands.

Since their clothes were wet, they naturally had to change them. Then, they wouldn’t be in the mood to drink the cups of coffee anymore. The greasy old man wouldn’t have the chance to spike them anymore.

Her task was complete. She covered her face in case her close friends recognized her and pretended to be afraid of getting into trouble. She didn’t even have time to grab her coffee cup before she turned and jogged back to the kitchen counter.

Her boss pulled her back with an angry look on her face.

She apologized profusely. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I took—”

After coming to the capital, she apologized too many times.

Almost every day and at every job, even if it was not her fault, she had to apologize to the guests non-stop.

Although she was once a proud person, she had no choice now. She was living under someone else’s roof and was inferior to others. Apart from keeping a low profile and using apologies as her mantra, she didn’t have the capital to say anything else.

She was about to continue saying that she would compensate her with her salary.

Bam!

The angry manager slapped her. “Get lost! You useless person! You can’t do anything. Hurry up and get lost! Don’t even think about getting your salary!”

She had messed up and CEO Liu’s face was so dark. She had to give him an explanation.

Firing this Qiao person was the best explanation.

Yun Qiao gnashed his teeth.

She couldn’t continue pestering the manager.

Qiqi and Little Lemon had already walked over. It seemed that they were going to the washroom.

She had to avoid them.

After taking a deep look at the manager, Yun Qiao untied the apron around her waist and gently placed it on the table. “Okay, I’ll leave.”

The moment she decided to help Qiqi and Xiao Ning, she was prepared to be fired.

Although she knew how difficult it was for a young girl with no education, no family background, and who was alone in the Capital to find a proper job, she didn’t feel reluctant.

Compared to the safety of her friends, this job was nothing.

As Yun Qiao spoke, she turned around and left without any hesitation.

The leader was stunned.

Yun Qiao’s tone and actions were clearly very gentle, but she inexplicably felt that there was an oppressive aura that made her unable to breathe!

It was as if her schemes had been seen through by Yun Qiao long ago. In fact, Yun Qiao’s last deep look even had a hint of warning!

D*mn it. She was just an uneducated tramp. What was so awesome about her?

Pfft. Didn’t this tramp always lack money? She would even pick up a cent that had fallen to the ground. Now, she was ok with not wanting her salary?

Hmph, she must be pretending. She was sure that she would come back tomorrow and beg her for her salary of five dollars!

When the time came, she would humiliate her ruthlessly!

Gu Qiqi looked at Yun Qiao’s departing back and felt that it was somewhat familiar.

Although that woman’s back was bent, she couldn’t stand upright, and her hair blocked her face, she was still very familiar!

Why did she feel that it resembled…

“Qiqi, were you talking about this man just now?” Xiao Ning lowered her voice.

Gu Qiqi’s thoughts were pulled back. She glanced at CEO Liu, who thought that he was huddled in a corner on the sofa and hadn’t been discovered. She laughed lightly. “Yes.”

The coffee that the waiter had spilled just now was definitely not an accident.

After the waiter left, she found the number “eight” on the table written using the spilled coffee.

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