The little nanny Kim San followed the Busan countryside and went to Seoul to develop. She went from a hotel waiter to become a personal nanny in President Song's home. It can be said that her life has changed, and both outlook on life and values ​​have also changed.

The million won she used to say to her now is no longer taken seriously. After all, she is the one who has stolen wine from million won.

However, the bottle of Chinese liquor, which was not very good-looking, was worth up to 10 million won, which was completely beyond her imagination.

The values ​​that were originally built up collapsed in an instant at this moment.

Ten million won per bottle of wine, which is too expensive!

The female manager has been paying attention to the expression of the little nanny Jin Sanshun. Seeing her surprised look, she knew that this little girl could not afford this bottle of wine.

Yes, my boss imported such precious liquor from China, and it was not sold to such poor people. As for the LV Kunbao, it goes without saying that it must be a fake!

The female manager had already made a conclusion about the little nanny Kim Sansun, thinking that she was a poor man who pretended to behave and did not act contempt on the surface, but his words changed a little: "Miss, if you think this bottle of white wine is too expensive, you can buy some ordinary ones - we have Korean sake, and some foreign red wine, which are available in various prices, such as hundreds of thousands of won to millions of won..."

Jin Sanshun heard the taste of this. The other party thought he had no money and could not afford this bottle of liquor.

If Jin Sanshun bought it himself to drink it, of course... I can't afford it, I guess I can't afford it for my whole life, and even if I can afford it, I will not be willing to give it up.

But this wine was designated by President Song, and who is President Song? According to Jin Sanshun’s understanding, he was a rich man who took millions of red wine as mouthwash and didn’t blink.

If you can't afford to pay for it yourself and can't buy this kind of wine, it may not be possible for President Song to afford it.

Immediately, Jin Sanshun became confident again.

She plucked up her courage, pointed to the bottle of Maotai that had been stored in the cellar for thirty years, and asked the female manager: "Are you sure this bottle of wine worth ten million?"

When the female manager saw that Kim Sansun was still pretending to be rich at this time, she felt funny and despised her in her heart, but said, "Yes, this lady, how are you sure to place an order?"

Kim Sansun: “…”

He hesitated, not knowing what he muttered.

The female manager had to ask again: "Sorry, I didn't hear it, what did you say?"

Jin Sanshun was willing to do so. Even if he was beaten to death by President Song when he went back, he would not be looked down upon by the female manager in front of him.

"I mean, can I swipe my card?"

"Maybe! Of course!" The female manager smiled like a flower, "I don't know what card to swipe?"

Kim Sansun hesitated and took out the black card that Song Zhichao gave her and said, "Is this one OK?"

The female manager caught it with both hands, and her smile on her face became even brighter: "Of course!" There was still something in her heart that she didn't say, "I'm afraid that the amount of this card is not enough." She pulled the black card hard, but it didn't move at all. Jin Sanshun grabbed it too tightly.

"Sorry, Miss Jin, can you let go?" the female manager said with a smile.

Kim Sansun: “…”

Then he let go of his hand and handed the black card to the female manager, pretending to be cool and said, "Then you... just swipe it."

Taking a deep breath, Jin Sansun seemed to have made some huge decision when he said this, and his mind was quick to find the way to deal with President Song's rage.

What to deal with?

By the way, when President Song came, wasn’t he going to let him “scan” the black card? He can always keep his word, right?

The little nanny Jin Sanshun had an excuse in her heart, but she immediately felt guilty again. This was one thousand, ten million!

Oh my God, what should I do? If Song Huichang gets angry, will he kick his butt? It's good to kick his butt, I'm afraid that he will fire him, and he will be really homeless by then...

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Jin Sanshun's heart was filled with tension and uneasiness, and she was a little confused.

At this time, the female manager walked to the cashier, leaned against the table, held the black card with two fingers, threw it to the cashier, and said, "Check the balance first - I see that girl is poor and doesn't look like a rich man no matter how she looks!"

"Yes, manager!" The cashier took the black card and swiped it very quickly. The card swipe machine flashed slightly, paused for almost a second or two, and then the amount of the black card appeared.

The female cashier was stunned and wondered if she had read it wrong.

When the female manager saw her in a daze, she asked impatiently: "How is it? Are you not rich? I knew how poor girls like this can afford such expensive liquor - see how I ridiculed her later! I am very idle, dare to play with us!"

Before the female manager could continue to say it, the cashier pointed to the card swiping machine and said, "No, manager, look--" he covered his mouth and widened his eyes, as if he had seen something strange.

The female manager said "uh", and had to walk over and see clearly, and then--stopped, staring at the screen showing the amount, with the pupils in her eyes dilated...

...

The little nanny sat in a casual teahouse, twisting her butt back and forth, as if sitting on pins and needles.

She didn't pretend to be a petty bourgeoisie at this time and was drinking coffee. She was waiting for the female manager to call her, and then told herself that there was not enough money in the card.

Then, I left in shame, let’s be embarrassed.

But what if the money is enough?

Kim Sanshun thought again.

But she immediately laughed at herself with self-deprecating thoughts. How could President Song give herself a bank card with so much money? She is not afraid of taking it and running away!

Just then—

"Miss Jin, please come here!"

What I am coming is still here. Jin Sanshun feels guilty, "Oh, I'll come!"

She got up and walked over, her steps were a little heavy. Looking at the smiling look of the female manager, she was thinking about how to deal with it.

"Please enter your password..." The female manager doubled the tone of his speech and the sweetness of his smile.

Next to him, the female cashier looked at Jin Sansun carefully with a respectful look.

"Uh, what?" Jin Sanshun was a little surprised and thought to himself, is the money inside enough to pay the bill?

Kim Sansun didn't know how she walked over, and then she couldn't help asking: "Is the money really enough?"

"Of course enough! Miss Jin, you are so polite. There are billions of Korean won in this card, so why isn't it enough?" The female manager smiled enthusiastically, wishing to take out her heart and show it to Jin Sanshun.

"What, billions?" Jin Sanshun's legs suddenly became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Billions?

In this card?

Kim Sansun's head began to dizzy again.
Chapter completed!