In My Desperate Time

“Here are the documents. You can have a look by yourself. This is an imported car, just the paint needs six hundred thousand dollars, plus the repair of the body, the freight back and forth, and a lot of costs you don’t understand, I ask exactly how much it costs.”

I go through the documents one by one and find that it is exactly the same as what Frances Louis says.

Now, my whole person wither down.

It seems that the dream of paying back less money has been dashed.

“I'll pay you back. Thank you for helping me tonight. I'll treat you to dinner someday.”

“Today is the day.”

I am just saying it casually, but Frances Louis takes it seriously and locks the doors, leaving me no chance to escape.

Damn him, how could he be so scheming!

I am a poor working people, and have to be exploited by such a rich man.

if I regret, it would make me look not generous.

that he would not eat me into bankrupt.

“What do you want to eat?” I clutch my

that the fried rice is good near No.2 middle school. Let's go there.”

drives there, not giving me a

much does Fried rice cost? Does he look down upon me, thinking I have no money?!

Frances Louis, because when he says Fried rice, I

meals a day. The boss and I got to know each other, and my Fried rice were basically more than half of the others. I usually ate half

Fried rice, my mouth is

arrive, the boss is ready to close the

Louis and I go in,

“It's you, you have grown into such a

man making Fried rice skillfully according to my preferences,

Those young memories also come