As a returnee, Lu Jingyuan felt very sad, others came back from outside as if they were gilded, and since returning from Barcelona, she interviewed a total of five companies and was rejected by four.

How to say, she has also mixed in the fashion circle of Barcelona, even if the big company doesn't accept it, it won't be rejected by the small company, right?

As a result, what do small companies say?

"Miss Lu, do you know Spanish, have you worked in Barcelona? I'm sorry. We can't hire you. The scale of our company is relatively small, although you are very talented, but we want to recruit artists who can stay for a long time, which is equivalent to art design on Taobao, you are too condescending to stay with us. ”

"Even if you think it's okay, the most taboo thing about a work team is that the turnover of personnel is too frequent, and our studio will definitely not be able to keep you for your talent......"

She couldn't help but have doubts about her life.

Small company, she is too good, big company, she is not so good.

When I opened my phone, I received a polite rejection text message from the fifth company, Huarui Group.

As a multinational group, Sinovel also saw on Weibo the day before yesterday that Sinovel employees are well treated, not only in terms of generous salaries. Even if she mixes well in Barcelona, but in such a company, I am afraid that the cleaning girls are the national cleaning champions.

She had expected this result for a long time.

There are only 8,000 left in the bank card, and the rent is 4,000 a month, according to the previous standard of living, 8,000 should only be enough to survive this month, but if you save money......

She hugged her head, from simple to luxury, from luxury to thrift!

After submitting the second round of resumes, she began to settle the accounts, muttering in her mouth, "Three steamed buns a day, and I take the bus to travel......"

"Ding-dong-" The doorbell rang.

She frowned, who would come to her? She didn't know anyone here!

He looked at the cat's eye vigilantly and saw that it was a woman, so he opened the door.

She looked to be about forty years old, but when she took off her sunglasses, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and the eyes that were no longer clear betrayed her real age.

While Lu Jingyuan was looking at her, the lady was also looking at her.

Compared with the elaborate dress of the lady and the haute couture of her body, Lu Jingyuan was dressed in pajamas and hot pants, and her hair didn't have time to comb her sleepy eyes.

"Excuse me...... you"

Before she finished speaking, Wan Fang had already impatiently bypassed her and entered her room.

In the bachelor apartment, as far as the naked eye can see, it is enough to see the owner's sloppiness and poor housekeeping ability, and after seeing that there is still a bowl on the table that has not been washed, Wan Fang couldn't bear it anymore and took off her sunglasses.

Looking back at the sloppy woman who looked at her inexplicably, "You are Lu Jingyuan?"

Lu Jingyuan suppressed his dissatisfaction with her, and said in astonishment: "I'm sorry, may I ask who you are?"

Wan Fang's arrogance was written on her face, and two fingers threw her clothes on the sofa on the ground with disgust, sorting out a vacant space to accommodate her.

"I'm coming to you today because I want to find you for something. ”

Lu Jingyuan tried to restrain his emotions and resisted the urge to drive this unreasonable woman out.

But I heard her say, "I want you to leave my son." ”

A bewildered face.

Lu Jingyuan felt that she might have a hearing problem, or maybe she was still dreaming, otherwise where would she, a single young woman, stage this kind of drama of being forced to leave by her evil mother-in-law?

Wan Fang continued: "If you are willing to leave him, I will give you a compensation. ”

"I'm sorry, are you looking for the wrong person?" Lu Jingyuan couldn't cry or laugh.

"Looking for the wrong person?" Wan Fang sneered, took out the newspaper from her bag, and slapped it on the table, "Look at the person on this is you?"

Lu Jingyuan looked at her determined look and didn't look like she was lying, so she picked up the newspaper suspiciously.

She was completely stunned.

When did she get on the newspaper? This picture, isn't this the man of that day? There is still her in the picture, how can she be in the newspaper?

Her expression fell into Wan Fang's eyes, which was an acknowledgement, and her performance just now became a manifestation of her refusal to accept her proposal.

"How's that?" Wan Fang said tentatively.

Lu Jingyuan sighed, "I'm really sorry, this may be a misunderstanding, I really don't know your son." ”

Wan Fang said in her heart, sure enough, this woman began to pretend to be garlic.

"One hundred thousand!"

"What 100,000?" Lu Jingyuan's face was inexplicable.

"I'll give you 500,000 and leave my son!"

To be honest, Lu Jingyuan was a little excited, but she really didn't know her son!

"But I really don't know you......"

"A million!" she sneered, looking at her freshly made nails.

"Auntie, if I accept the money, can I not leave here? I still have my career here, but I promise you that I will hide away from him for the rest of my life. Lu Jingyuan's face was like ashes, and he choked up.

"No! You can't stay here! You can do it anywhere, but you can't do it here!" Wan Fang despised her in her heart, and being able to accept her money was enough to prove that this woman was here for their family's money.

"Okay, when do you want me to go?"

"The sooner the better. As she spoke, she took out a already written check from her bag, "You can cash it at any time." ”

Lu Jingyuan accepted the check with trembling hands, and seeing that she was holding the check and keeping her head down, Wan Fang strode out of the door.

"Don't let me find out if you make any small moves, I'll give you five days, and if you're still here in five days, I'll take the necessary measures." The door closed in response.

Silence returned to the room.

Lu Jingyuan was still trembling, she felt that what happened just now was a little sudden, and then took the check closer and looked at it for a long time before finally laughing, "Hahaha!

Glancing at the ledger on the table, she threw it directly into the trash!

From now on, she is rich!

Wan Fang, who went downstairs, took out her mobile phone and made a call, and when she heard the sweet voice of the other party, the anger on her face instantly turned into a smile.

"You Ran, don't believe the news on the news, I asked Lu Rong, and he said that it was fake, you don't have to worry. Come to our house to play when you have time, Auntie will definitely welcome you!"

*

At night, the feeling of holding a lot of money slowly dissipated, and Lu Jingyuan was so worried that he didn't take a shower, so he just sat on the bed with a check, and his mood was complicated.

She suddenly remembered that she was a bride to be married four days ago, but at the wedding scene, she was ruined.

Forget it about being repented of in front of so many people, and the more unlucky ones are still to come, I don't know which one killed a thousand knives, and even put the video taken at the scene on the Internet.

Within two days of the wedding, Lu Jingyuan was on the homepage of social networking sites in various countries.

Thinking of the groom, she sighed.

The one who killed a thousand knives, don't let her touch him in the future, otherwise you will see him once and hit him once!

Forget it, she should at least be glad that the angle of the shooting did not expose her face, otherwise she would have really become an Internet celebrity now.

But she really can't stay in Barcelona.

And she will meet the man in the newspaper, starting from the transfer back to City A three days ago.

Three days ago.

Lu Jingyuan changed two flights and finally returned to City A.

It's been six years, and she's still back.

She stopped where she was, took a deep breath, and then stepped to the door with no taxi in sight.

It was hot enough to scorch people, and she walked towards the road with heavy steps, only to feel that her head was getting heavier and heavier.

Looking at the street sign in a daze, she heard a screeching sound of brakes, and she fell down.

"Oh my God!

"Call 120! The little girl is really pitiful, this person can't hit and run, right?

"What if she touches porcelain? I saw the car coming, and the little girl fainted.

When the onlookers heard that it might be porcelain, they suddenly stopped wanting to step forward to check on Lu Jingyuan's situation, and they were afraid that they would be falsely accused.

The man's facial features are handsome, his expression is very tight, as if every inch of skin on his face is sorting out his emotions, not smiling, in this hot weather, he is as handsome as a god.

The long figure walked over and picked up the person at once.

Lu Jingyuan only knew that in a daze, the hot and mushy brain was slowly solidified by the cold air, and then his consciousness gradually recovered, and a figure faintly appeared in his blurred vision.

"Car accident?" said the doctor in surprise as he walked, "No, no, no, we have examined her, there are no wounds on her skin, all the examination indicators are normal, she has not been in a car accident." ”

"Then how could she be unconscious?" he began.

"She's just suffering from heat stroke, plus she's a little uncomfortable. ”

only heard a murmur on the hospital bed, and both of them cast their eyes, "She's awake, I'll go first." ”

I saw the person on the bed sit up, looked at the two of them in confusion, and finally locked on to this handsome man.

"You hit me?"

Pei Lurong furrowed his brows, and confirmed the fact that she touched porcelain, and said coldly: "There is monitoring in the place where the accident occurred, not to mention that the doctor also said that you didn't have a car accident, if you must blame me for this matter, my lawyer will come and talk to you about it." ”

Lu Jingyuan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, did he regard himself as touching porcelain?

There was a sound, and I looked over, but I saw that he had already opened the door and walked out.

Lu Jingyuan hurriedly ran off the bed, didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and spread his hands to block his way.

Pei Lurong looked at her condescendingly, "I think I've made it very clear." ”

The ground was cold, she shrunk her feet, and said: "Sir, you misunderstood, I didn't touch porcelain, I was still a little conscious when I fainted, probably because I heard others say this, plus ......" She always felt like she had admitted that she had touched porcelain, "In short, I didn't touch porcelain!"