Asley had been a manager for many years and had developed a pair of sharp eyes. He saw through Qiao Ruoqing's thoughts at a glance and said with a smile, "You won't be unhappy because I used your kitchen and tableware, right?"
"No."
Qiao Ruoqing said no, her tone was firm and her face was unhappy.
Ashley put down his coffee cup, looked at her and smiled: "You seem to have made a mistake."
"You didn't buy this house. The company rented it to you. Strictly speaking, this is not your home, nor is it your house."
"I don't need your permission to use the kitchen and its contents, but of course, I should ask you out of courtesy."
The implication is.
It wouldn't have been so wrong if she hadn't asked.
Qiao Ruoqing's face became more and more embarrassed as she spoke one heart-wrenching word after another, and turned pale and blue.
Qiao Ruoqing stood there pinching her nails, looking at the smug face of the villain Ashley, but she felt too aggrieved to refute.
Housing prices in Beijing are sky-high.
She made a lot of money in Yaoxing Entertainment in more than a year, more than enough to buy a house in Raocheng.
But that little money is not enough to pay a down payment in the high-end residential area where she lives now, let alone buy a large duplex house like this...
It was she who asked the company to arrange accommodation for her.
The furniture in the house and the food and drinks in the refrigerator were all purchased by the company.
At that time, she just felt that this was the treatment a big star deserved.
Now that she saw Aisley treating this place as his own home, Qiao Ruoqing regretted not paying for it herself.
"You don't have to look at me with murderous eyes. You won't be here long," Ashley said lightly.
Qiao Ruoqing's already extremely ugly face turned even darker. She immediately shook her head, rushed back to her room without looking back, and slammed the door.
Before she walked back to the dressing table and sat down, she heard another knock on the door. "Knock, knock."
Then came the haunting sound of Ashley.
"Mr. Zhang asked me to keep an eye on you. Don't hide in your room and surf the Internet or talk nonsense... It's okay if you want to get yourself killed, but don't drag me into it."
"… "
Qiao Ruoqing couldn't help but feel the blood rushing up to her head when she heard every word she said. The pain, the frustration, the urge to scream, and the frustration of having no place to vent were almost driving her crazy.
She sat back on the bed, took a deep breath, and grabbed the phone that was charging on the bedside table. After thinking it over, she didn't dare to deliberately do anything to retaliate against Ashley.
She dug out the phone number for the roundabout.
Called Qiao's mother.
It just so happened that Qiao’s mother contacted her yesterday after seeing the hot search.
"Yaoyao."
As soon as the call was connected.
Qiao's mother immediately became nervous and anxious and asked, "Why didn't you answer the phone? Your father and I called you dozens of times yesterday, but you didn't answer. We were so worried that we were all planning to buy tickets to go to Beijing to find you."
"I'm fine." Qiao Ruoqing said coldly.
Qiao's mother didn't notice the impatience in her tone: "Are you really okay? I saw on the Internet that you cut your wrists... I was scared to death."
"It's really okay." Qiao Ruoqing didn't give her the chance to continue asking: "Mom, can you contact Qiao Nian?"
"Why contact her?" Qiao's mother said with disdain, and then seemed to remember something: "Yaoyao, are you in trouble?"
"What can happen to me?" Qiao Ruoqing didn't want to mention the bad things that happened during this period, so she said vaguely.
After all, Qiao's mother had read the news online, and she didn't really believe what her daughter said that everything was fine. She guessed something in her heart and also guessed why her daughter kept asking her to contact Qiao Nian.
(End of this chapter)