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

I just hope that he would not eat me into bankrupt.

“What do you want to eat?” I clutch my purse and ask him in a

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

there, not giving me a chance

how much does Fried rice cost? Does he look down upon me, thinking I have

don't want to argue with Frances Louis, because when he says Fried rice, I really also

expenses, so I almost ate Fried rice for three meals a

Speaking of Fried rice, my mouth

arrive, the boss is ready to close the store for the night.

in, he stares at us and recognizes

you have grown into such a

I nod, watching this old man making Fried rice skillfully according

Those young memories also come up.