Get Lost If You Can't Do That

Everyone's face turned pale when they looked at Xie Heng, whose eyes were covered with a piece of white cloth. None of them dared to oppose him and quickly turned to leave.

"Here I am, willing to pay 25 cents a day..." Zhao Chuchu sighed intentionally.

Those people immediately stopped.

That was much higher pay than the jobs they could get.

They would never have made that condition if they knew that the Xie clan would pay so much.

"Chuchu, I was just joking. Can I join?" one of the people suddenly turned around and asked with a forced smile. "I promise you that I'll work hard."

"No!" Zhao Chuchu refused without any hesitation.

Xie Heng had already mentioned that they wouldn't hire people who tried to hurt her, so it made sense that she refused.

She used to help them out of kindness, and they repaid that kindness by trying to kill her.

They would've already been dead if it was another person in her shoe.