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It is always said that one person cannot be omnipresent.

Yes, that's true, at least for me.

When God closes a door for you, He will definitely open a window for you, but on the pessimistic side, God opens a window for you and closes a door for you.

I'm a woman, but I feel as if I have a strong man living inside me.

He is cold, serious, sensible, knows how to make trade-offs, and sometimes even makes me show a little contempt for life.

He's not perfect, but I need that character.

My name is Zhao Mingming, this uneducated name was given by my father, who is still in prison, I heard that he hopes that my future will be illuminated, and I think that a bright light is not bright enough, so I call Zhao Mingming.

Because this name is too earthy, after my efforts, now the people around me generally call me Xiao Ming, those newcomers who have just come to work in the company don't even know my real name at all, every time I pass by, I call me Xiao Ming, of course, I always respond to them with a warm smile.

These little ghosts, every time they see me writhing a few times in professional clothes, they become scratching their ears and cheeks.

It's not for them to see.

Oh, maybe men always like to be amorous.

Oh yes, to go back to what I said at the beginning, you can't always be perfect.

God blessed me with a beautiful body and good emotional intelligence, but it also deprived me of some of my academic abilities and family happiness.

My symptoms seemed to be called acquireddyslexia, and the doctor explained a lot of them in technical terms, and I didn't understand a word, except to see my mother wiping tears and having to accept a reality.

It may be difficult for me to study in the future.

Anyway, all I know is that since I was pushed down the stairs by my father and was in a coma for a while, I started to be less able to read.

I still know those words, but even when I read a string, I have to point my finger to read the words one by one, even then I will still read the wrong words, my mother can't help it, she can only sigh and go on to do her work.

Originally, she had only one job, which was to be a cleaner for "Love Family".

But since her husband (who I know is my dad, I'd rather say that) went to prison, she has had another job.

This kind of work is mostly done at night or even late at night, presumably in various rooms with one or more men of different ages for a fee.

Okay, I know you're not going to change your attitude towards this profession just because I'm a little more academic, but my mom does that.

In this business, it's not that someone forced her to be a prostitute, just because she had to pay off the mortgage.

There are many ways to make money, but my mother also has a good face and a good figure, so she has made good money with good skills.

How to say it, it is true to say that life is compelled, and it is also true that she can't find other jobs, rationally speaking, in her worldview, she can only do this, and she has indeed succeeded.

A person's success, no matter what aspect of success, will always arouse criticism from others.

I don't know who leaked the news, and the people around her began to gossip, and finally she lost her job as a cleaner and moved.

She was still considered a high-end product in the upper circle, and it was better to carry out other jobs without a job, at that time she only took one order a day, but the money for one order could make those who gossip about her wearing small shoes blushing.

But after all, it's a youth meal.

She worked hard until she reached forty, and finally she couldn't do it anymore.

The most ironic thing is that she died.

Dead in bed.

It is said that when the police took fingerprints, they found at least five fingerprints in addition to her.

Oh, that's a lot of work.

It may also be that she was deceived and didn't know that there was a group of men waiting inside.

Anyway, she really died in the end and died in the line of duty.

The year she died, I was just an adult, and I could survive a year and a half with her little savings, but after a year, the money was gone.

I actually worked hard, but because of this symptom in my head, no matter how hard I tried, the result was only to go to a bad university, but at that time I couldn't even pay the tuition fees.

I've learned to use my own strengths to make a profit.

I don't have any advantages, I'm even a handicapped person in a way, I'm not very good in every way - except for my looks.

I didn't just go out and sell it like she did, because you know, you can deal with those little kids in college, just a little sweetheart.

They will look forward to you with the stars and the moon, and the bold ones will even run to the bottom of your dormitory at about eight or nine o'clock in the evening and place ninety-nine candles and nine hundred and ninety-nine roses to confess to me, which caused me a lot of trouble, so I only let it happen once.

I don't want to be scolded like her to move, so be careful.

How to say it, people like me should belong to Zhen Huan who wants to set up an archway when she is a bitch. Fortunately, I still have a little bit of self-knowledge and chastity.

You may not believe it, but in the four years of college, I had a great time, and my first time was still there.

However, in college, I realized a truth, there are really many rich people in this world.

When you can't continue to live on your own, Sugar Daddy is undoubtedly a very good choice, provided that you need to have Sugar Daddy's figure, appearance, and skills.

The technology here is very complex, definitely not only the indescribable things in bed, but also the speaking skills, expression capture, psychological speculation.

Although I have dyslexia, I am a master in this area.

I don't know who said it: Whatever you do, you know that if you practice it hundreds or thousands of times, you can become a master.

I don't remember exactly what it means, but that's pretty much what it means.

I think he's right.

After graduation, I came to the real estate by hooking up with a boyfriend's father to become a front desk lady, and the salary is not bad, but the fritters are still old and fragrant, and this product has been put here for me without a raise, and I am anxious for a while, in order to get promoted quickly......

All in all, something of mine broke on a dark and windy night in the moon.

It bleeds a little and it hurts, but that's about it.

The next day, I rushed to the pharmacy and bought a box of Vernell to eat.

I've been waiting for about a month or so, and after there's no news about the promotion, I almost understand.

I was tricked by the soft, small old fritters.

Although he hinted to me many times that I could get up and sit with Manager Fang as long as I accompanied him a few more times, I remained indifferent. And under pressure from his son's side, he didn't dare to fire me casually, so I worked as a front desk lady for five or six years.

No one has been doing this job longer than me, and the people around me have left me one after another, some of them have agreed to the conditions of the old fritters, and have been promoted to a half-official position, and sometimes I will see them twisting their butts and hurrying past me, glancing at me, snorting and turning away.

There are also a group of people who can't stand this job and leave the company or become small employees in other businesses of the company.

But I've always been here, no matter what other people think, no matter what I say in private, I'm here.

Not only can you meet a lot of people here, but you can also meet a lot of people.

For example, Fang Jianguo.

He's a nice guy and someone I can't hook up with.

He has a good heart, has eyesight, is not lustful, has no bad habits except for a few puffs of cigarettes, has a wife and a child, and has the ideal living conditions of most people.

At first, I wanted to seduce him like any other man, and I fell on the bed in one of his single-family houses, as charming as I could.

Obviously, for a superb product like me, no one can help but be impressed, unless he is Megumi Yanashita.

Manager Fang is not Megumi Yanagishita.

He sat at the head of the bed and distanced himself from me, looking at me with a frown, smoking a half-pack of cigarettes.

When I thought it was time for him to do something when the ashtray was full, he took the ashtray and said sorry and went to throw the ash.

If the capture of men was a war, it was my first defeat.

In retrospect, he definitely had thoughts about me, and if I had pounced on me, I might have been the mistress of this villa by now.

After Manager Fang came back, he asked me to put on my shoes, and then lit a cigarette and chatted with me while smoking.

Basically saying that he has a wife and children, he can't do anything wrong, and then persuade me not to do this, work hard, and sooner or later I can get a salary increase and a promotion and live a good life.

I listened honestly on the surface, but actually scoffed at it.

There are some situations that people who have never experienced can never see through and understand, they will only tell you that it is not a problem, and then persuade you to let go and live well.

This is undoubtedly rational and correct words, but in my eyes, it is not.

I continued to work at the front desk and learned a lot of skills as an agent from Manager Fang.

I've met more people, I've learned to deal with more people, and now I can see how to satisfy any person who asks me to serve him (serious service).

For example, today, I saw a little brother, and I saw at a glance that what he liked should be the kind of obedient and innocent type that loves to blush, and the facts show that he does have a good impression of me like this.

He brought a woman to the company to buy a villa, at first I thought he was a little white face, but later I found out that he was the real thigh, and that woman didn't seem to be his girlfriend.

took out 30 million casually, and looking at his usual expression, he should be a rich man.

I thought, it's time for me to make a move.

I hinted to the woman named Akiki that the back garden was very beautiful and that she must see it.

So, that stupid Bai Tian really went.

Before leaving, she actually glared at the man and told him not to mess around.

It's ridiculous, this kind of big-chested and brainless woman, if she encounters my life, she may be played to death by others and I don't know what's going on.

I wasn't in a hurry, so I wanted to go one layer at a time, and let him take advantage of it a little bit between introductions, so that I could implement my next plan.

But what he didn't expect was that he went directly to the third floor.

I couldn't help it, the plan couldn't keep up with the change, so I could only quietly lock the door and start my plan in advance.

I took off my heels again and lay on the same bed that had made me fail.

Now that I have more experience, after a short conversation, I know very well what kind of girl the young man in front of me likes and what kind of posture he likes.

That stupid Bai Tian sensed that something was wrong and went upstairs to look for us, and it would take about ten minutes.

If you act fast enough, you should be able to do it in time.

What I didn't expect was ......

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Thanks to the women's clothing boss, Liangyue Ersi rewarded, and pushed another book: the infatuated eternal "I Can Become Strong in Women's Clothes", a new book.