Yu Chen suddenly walked over with a powerful aura, forcing Zhang Miaoyan to step back two steps, "What job? I can't get into Wansu Technology."
"Of course, you can't get into Wansu Technology. My apartment needs a part-time cook for lunch."
"A... Auntie?" Zhang Miaoyan stared at him. How does she look like an auntie!
Seeing her wanting to get angry but not daring to, Xie Yuchen's lips curved slightly. He turned to open the car door, his voice still cold: "The hired maid had to go back to take care of her daughter after childbirth. I'm too lazy to find another housekeeping company. Because the time is too tight, I can pay triple the outside rate."
Zhang Miaoyan hurriedly got into the front passenger seat from the other side and fastened her seatbelt. She silently calculated the salary in her mind and became a little excited as she calculated.
