Lady Pig was forcibly carried back into the carriage by the dictatorship pig. Like a defeated rooster, he lowered his arrogant head and became unhappy.
Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes. He Zheng's pitiful appearance made his heart tighten. He frowned and said softly, "From next month, Zheng'er's palace share will increase by 10%."
The so-called palace share is the monthly amount of money. In the end, this is the salary He Zheng gave him for serving him. He Zheng looked up at him, suddenly felt inappropriate, and shook his head: "If you want to make an exception for me again, someone will definitely have an opinion. ."
The palace share he took should be the same as that of Qiu Shuiluo. If he suddenly took it higher than hers, there would be no gossip. Now he lives in Fang Tianzhuo's palace. In fact, some people are suggesting that Fang Tianzhuo is not good, but the other party is used to being dictatorial, and he is too lazy to pay attention to it.
"It's an exception to take more palace shares. You want to show up in business, so why not make an exception?"
"I didn't say I wanted to show my face, I just wanted to be self-sufficient." After speaking, He Zheng suddenly felt as if he had been brainwashed, and later realized: "I'm not a woman, what's wrong with me showing my face? I should have been showing my face. of."
"I don't allow you to be self-sufficient." Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "This matter is not allowed to be mentioned again."
He Zheng was very aggrieved, he moved and pushed him: "I want to sit by myself, you put me down."
"Then go back to the palace." Fang Tianzhuo let go of him, found that he was immediately far away from him, and said displeased: "If Zheng'er is not good, I won't take you out next time."
He Zheng was even more aggrieved. How could he listen to Fang Tianzhuo's words as if he was a puppy walking around. The miserable role made his nose sore: "I don't want to go back, I haven't had enough fun."
Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand, He Zheng glanced at it, handed it to him to sit back, Fang Tianzhuo asked, "Where else do we go?"
He Zheng was depressed for a moment and said, "I heard that there is a very spiritual Leiguang Temple outside the city. I want to pray for the little prince."
Fang Tianzhuo's heart softened, he ordered someone to go to Leiguang Temple, and said softly to He Zheng: "If Zheng'er wants to spend money, you can ask me for it, why bother with that little dividend?"
He Zheng flattened his mouth and said, "Because we are immortals, even wives have jobs."
The economic base determines the family status. In this feudal era when the whole world can't find relatives, is it wrong for him to save some money?
Fang Tianzhuo's expression and tone have not changed, but the feeling has changed: "It seems that Zheng'er really misses the days of immortals very much."
He Zheng said as a matter of course: "The fairy life is so comfortable, of course I think about it."
Fang Tianzhuo leaned against the wall of the car, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.
He Zheng really thinks about it, thinks it too much, he will only understand after living in ancient times, even if he is favored, in fact, his life is not as comfortable as at home, not to mention in modern times he can go wherever he wants. If you bring a bank card, you can come and go on a trip at any time, but look at him here, and he is still restricted by Fang Tianzhuo when he leaves the palace. It is clearly his name on the farm, but he is not. Can't even get dividends.
Too much really.
He glanced at Fang Tianzhuo's face with his eyes closed and rested, suddenly jumped up and bit him hard, then immediately lowered his head and continued to be "emotionally depressed".
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