Chapter 20 Master's Master must not provoke

Chapter 20 Master's Master must not be provoked

Wu Linger slept until the helicopter stopped at Brown's tarmac before waking up: "Huh? Are we home?"

"Well, it's here! If Miss Li feels tired, go back to her room and have a good rest!" The housekeeper thoughtfully reached out to help Wu Linger. Wu Linger grabbed her backhand at all and turned her hand. She turned the housekeeper's hand over and woke up when she heard the housekeeper shouting for love her: "Ah, I'm sorry!!"

Looking at the housekeeper rubbing his red hand, Wu Linger apologized shyly: "Sorry, don't touch me before I'm completely awake, or I will attack reflexively! I'm so sorry!!"

Hearing Wu Linger's words, not only the housekeeper felt strange, but also Daniel and Janis felt strange: "Why is there such a conditioned reflex?"

Wu Linger curled her lips reluctantly: "Because my uncle said that I was an orphan and there were no relatives around me to protect me, so I must learn to protect myself. So I have received such training since I was a child.

"So that's why I attacked the doctor in the hospital yesterday and this morning?" Janice looked at Wu Linger strangely: "Now I'm curious about what kind of person your uncle is!"

"You'd better not see him, and you'd better not mess with him, otherwise I don't know what will happen!" He is my master!" Wu Linger couldn't help warning him when she saw Janice's curious expression: "I'm not even his opponent. Don't mess with him, do you hear me? I don't want my uncle to become a criminal who attacks the police!!"

After being warned by Wu Linger, Janis shrank her neck: "Master's master, you must not mess with him!!"

"I'm not your master!!" In this way, she returned to the villa all the way. Wu Linger just entered the room and turned on the mobile phone that was turned off by the doctor last night. Before she could sit down and drink a glass of water, her mobile phone rang.

As if she had a hunch, Wu Linger looked at the mobile phone on the table and subconsciously retreated. It's rare to see Wu Linger's frightened expression, and Daniel was a little curious: "What's wrong? Can I help you? You know, I'm very good at working for beautiful women..."

Wu Linger looked at the light flashing on her mobile phone and finally summoned up her courage: "No! I'll just pick it up myself. Can you... go out?"

Although she was a little worried about Wu Linger's current physical condition, everyone still obeyed her request and obediently left the room, and the old housekeeper still thoughtfully closed the door for her.

After picking up the mobile phone, Wu Linger looked at the caller ID and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the mobile phone: "Hey, honey, what's wrong? It should be your night now, right? Why haven't you slept yet?"

"You big-headed ghost? Shooting, a series of car accidents, and being shot by machine guns at the gate of the police station, were injured and rushed to the hospital! How many things can you do in a day? Don't you worry about it?"

Listening to the editor roaring on the other end of the phone, Wu Linger was very excited: "Wow, honey, do you know all about it? I was going to call you when I came back! Really, not to mention how exciting it is, which can't be experienced in China!! That car crashed, just like in a Hollywood blockbuster! There are also cars flying out of the bridge. You must have seen divers, dear. You must have never seen a diving car! Super..."

"Shut up!!" Hearing the editor's roar, Wu Linger suddenly felt that she was going to buy throat candy for the editor: "Honey, don't worry, I'm not hurt! It's just that I rushed to the manuscript all night before yesterday, and the exciting scene yesterday was a little more exciting. I couldn't stand it, so I fainted directly. Now I have gone back to Brown's house. If I am injured, I must still stay in the hospital, right? Being able to go home means I'm fine! So don't worry!!"

"All night?!" I heard that Wu Linger kept up with the manuscript all night, and the editor remembered what she warned Wu Linger that night. Now Wu Linger can't concentrate on typing at all, right? After so many things happened, it's no wonder that she was not scared: "I said... If this month's manuscript really doesn't work, you can ask for leave!" I will talk to the editor-in-chief! I believe he can understand!"

Although the editor said so, Wu Linger did not feel happy at all: "No! I will do my best to get the manuscript out at the end of the month! Don't worry about me, I'm fine!!" After saying that, Wu Linger turned over on the sofa: "Honey, I'm me, and I won't be anyone else. It's none of my business, either the consortium or the heir. What I want to do is to finish my manuscript every month and see all the handsome men in the world! Editing you is my greatest motivation and role model. Don't change because I have become an heir!!"

"Oh...is that so? Then remember that there are at least 150,000 manuscripts this month!! If you hand it over, I will give you a small reward, if you don't hand it over! Wait for me to deduct your contribution fee! 10,000 less, I will deduct one month's contribution fee, 20,000 less, I will deduct two months' contribution fee!! I see how much contribution fee you have deducted for me!!"

Listening to what the editor said in an instant, Wu Linger was stunned for a moment: "Well, am I looking for my own death?"

"Heaven's evil can still be done, and he can't live! Who can you blame?" The editor smiled evilly on the other end of the phone, but instantly turned into a manuscript maniac: "Remember, I will ask you for the manuscript on time on the 20th, and you can submit it before 5:30 p.m. at the latest!!"

"Dear! Can it be delayed by three days? No, two days is fine!! I can't get out on the 20th!!" The editor returned to normal, but Wu Linger screamed repeatedly. On the 20th, now it's the 12th. She only wrote 60,000 words, and there are still eight days left. She wants more than 10,000 words a day. How is that possible?

"At 5:30 p.m. on the 20th, this is the deadline, and I won't wait for another minute! Remember!!" After saying that, the editor has hung up the phone. Only Wu Linger looked at the phone pitifully: "Why am I so miserable?"

Throwing her mobile phone aside depressedly, Wu Linger struggled to get up from the sofa to return to the soft ** to have a good rest, but the mobile phone rang without any warning. Wu Linger looked at the mobile phone and felt hairy. Generally speaking, there are only a few people who will call her. Now that the editor has called, who will call again?

"Puff you! Anyway, it can't be avoided horizontally!!" Brother Win jumped off Wu Linger's wrist impatiently and fell next to his mobile phone and looked at it: "It's Qin Xiaojing's phone!"

Hearing Brother Ying's words, Wu Linger was relieved: "It's not a thing to hang like this all the time. I will have phone phobia!" After saying that, she pressed the answer button: "Brother Qin?!"

"Ling Er, are you all right?" Qin Xiaojing's voice on the other end of the phone still seemed to be less energetic, but the degree of concern did not weaken at all. After finally comforting Qin Xiaojing, Wu Linger breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, the feeling of being cared for by a handsome man is different! I feel much better now!!"

Brother Win twisted his body and shrank into the sofa to avoid being directly blown by the air conditioner: "Really? Then I hope you can always maintain such a good mood!!"

Wu Linger threw her mobile phone on the coffee table and poured herself a cup of tea: "Reassuring, when will I be depressed for more than five minutes? In the morning, it's just because of lack of sleep, so I have a convulsion. Don't worry at all!!"

"An idiot will worry about you, a neurotic woman!" Brother Win withdrew his whole body angrily. Ji Zai also got out of the bag and found that after returning to the room, he immediately ran to the dressing mirror and began to sort out the hairs on his head: "Yes, it's too late to take care of yourself. Who has time to take care of you ugly?"

"Shut up, you hairless sparrow! If you say it again, I will also pull out the hairs on your head! I'll see how you can tidy up your hair in the future!!" Such a vicious warning was only said when Wu Linger was most angry. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Ji Zi quickly shrank into the bag and no longer showed his head, as if he was afraid that Wu Linger would really pull out the hairs on his head.