Chapter 69 Encounter With The Boss
Days passed like water, and since Emily found out she was pregnant, she became increasingly cautious.
The person who is even more cautious than her was Mr. Satan.
At ten in the morning, she was cooking in the kitchen when Olivia leaned against the kitchen door and complained, "Is Allen Parker really just a CEO of an entertainment company? Are you sure he doesn't own a cash printer?"
Emily was frying eggs. "What's wrong?"
"He said he'd pay me ten thousand every day to take you to the hospital to deliver meals to your father. Ten thousand a day!" Olivia pouted. "He'd be better off buying a nanny car and hiring a driver, nanny, and bodyguard. Their salaries combined wouldn't even reach ten thousand a day."
Emily just laughed when she heard it. "I mentioned to him last time that you were short of pocket money recently. I didn't expect him to come up with this method."
"Oh my god," Olivia threw her phone directly. "Did you really tell him that?"
"Yeah," Emily nodded. "You said you liked a bag but your pocket money for this month was spent, so I just mentioned it. How much is that bag?"
Olivia held up five fingers.
"Fifty thousand?"
"Five thousand," Olivia said. "Are you misunderstanding me? Although I spend a lot of money, I can't casually buy a 50,000 bag! Hey, Satan's salary for one day is enough for me to buy those bags. Emily, we grew up together since childhood. It's only natural for me to protect you when you're pregnant. I feel like I can't accept Allen Parker's money."
Olivia was determined not to accept this money, but Emily thought for a moment. Given Mr. Satan's temperament, if the money was given away and then returned, he would definitely be unhappy.
So she said, "Why don't you save this money? Or invest it in something."
Olivia pondered for a moment and found it feasible. "Okay, I'll set up a fund in your name, just for helping women with infertility. We're doing a good deed for society, and it's also accumulating blessings for you and the baby, okay?"
Emily smiled. "This money was originally for you, you can distribute it however you like."
"I never thought that I would one day contribute to society," Olivia raised her phone and showed Emily the latest text message. "I just received the transfer notice this morning, one million, my salary. I almost thought I was seeing things."
During the conversation, Emily finished cooking.
Olivia sniffed. "Emily, your cooking skills are really getting better, it smells so good."
Emily served her a bowl of soup. "The soup is a bit hot, drink it slowly."
Olivia took a sip of soup and sighed. "You really have a talent for cooking."
Emily smiled. "If you want to eat, just come over, I'll cook for you."
Olivia chuckled. "As long as Mr. Satan doesn't find me annoying."
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