"Mr. Zhang, thank you. Xiaoyun realized her problem, and it was not easy for Mr. Zhang to talk to her so kindly.

She still wants to work in the company, and she doesn't want to offend him. From now on, put away your humble hobbies and devote yourself to fashion design.

Xiaoyun was criticized, left Mr. Zhang's office, closed the door, and sighed heavily.

She looked around, there was no one, it was so deserted today.

There's a celebration about tomorrow, and everyone is busy getting ready.

She walked alone on the way back to the office.

The road is long, long, and there is no end in sight.

In fact, she walked for more than ten minutes and returned to the office, and such a long road was actually her delusion.

She sat in her office stunned for a moment.

The TV in the office is lit up again, and there are fashion shows and fashion broadcasts, which are a collection of excellent clothing pieces. It is played regularly every day to send inspiration to the designer who is designing the clothing.

The video shook in front of Xiaoyun, it was really a neon dress and feather coat, and it was wonderful.

Xiaoyun watched it over and over again, her soul was almost out of her body, and even a colleague came over and asked her to borrow a pen, but she didn't feel it, and it took a long time to reply, ah. Then he reached out and lent the pen and put an end to it.

When it was time to eat at noon, Xiaoyun's colleagues looked at her wrongly, eating slowly, listlessly doing anything, and had just come out of Mr. Zhang's office, it must have been Mr. Zhang who taught her a lesson.

The colleague felt curious, and deliberately sat next to her with a lunch box and accosted, "Xiaoyun, don't eat yet, the dishes are cold." ”

Xiaoyun nodded, came out of his mind for a while, and silently took another bite of food. This action is comparable to that of a snail's walking, which is unenergetic and sluggish.

She finally stopped and whispered, "What were you doing in Mr. Zhang's office just now?"

"What didn't you do?" Xiaoyun only became alert at this time, and he didn't want to share his affairs with anyone, including this conversation with Mr. Zhang.

There are many popular people, she is already a celebrity in front of Mr. Zhang, the gossip in the office is always with her, and if she is not careful, she will be caught, she doesn't want to make more trouble in the small office.

"Mr. Zhang is not thin on you. The colleague was a little jealous, "You let us join the same company, all of them are design talents, but you get a house." It was Mr. Zhang's assistant. You see what we are, we've worked so hard for so long, and we don't get anything, only wages. ”

The more Xiaoyun listened, the more numb he became, looking at that colleague carefully, with small facial features, a thin figure, and the clothes he wore were also very simple and neat, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a pampered girl.

What she means is, if you work together, why do you get so many benefits.

"Look at the individual!" Yang Xiaoyun continued to eat, his expression and tone were a little cold.

My colleague was a little uneasy and wanted to continue to ask for tips.

The sensitive little cloud left his seat with a boxed lunch.

It's a thankless task for a colleague to stick out his tongue.

Xiaoyun didn't have any friends in the company, and he didn't have much communication with the company's design backbone.

Mr. Zhang said that he wanted to learn more from them, why was he so timid?

After a while, the colleague caught up again.

She had just finished her meal and was resting on the balcony.

This colleague had the courage to break the casserole and ask the end, and once again stood in front of Xiaoyun.

"Why didn't you answer me when I asked you? Did Mr. Zhang give you any benefits?"

The statement is neither humble nor arrogant, which fully shows the good qualities of a good deed.

"Why do you keep asking me this question? This is arranged by the company, if you have the ability, you can ask Mr. Zhang, and I can't answer you. "Xiaoyun is neither humble nor arrogant, he is really tired of these good deeds.

Brought out Mr. Zhang, these people are still a little afraid. The colleague was no longer arrogant, she was stunned for a while, she didn't expect Xiaoyun, who is usually soft and weak, to say such a thing, and sure enough, there was a different backstage.

The colleague suddenly shrank his head, which made Xiaoyun extremely proud, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, which was as cold as ice just now.

I saw her glaring at her, and said in a good voice: "I think you have a backstage, don't be so arrogant." ”

The vase in the office fell down, and the wind from the balcony blew through, causing the vase full of flowers to collapse in an instant.

Even the water cup was poured, and I don't know which colleague's water cup was poured all over the table.

What kind of weather is this, is a typhoon coming? Xiaoyun looked at the sky outside in confusion.

When it rained heavily in Su City, Ye Mengchen had already received Jenny from afar.

Jenny is still so beautiful and atmospheric, and she is not inferior to the beautiful and delicate Ye Mengchen.

Jenny, who walked through the security check and was about to pass through the hall, gave a big hug to Ye Mengchen, who was coming to her.

Mengchen, who was hugged by the bear, showed an inexplicable shy smile.

"It's tiring to be on a plane for a few hours, so we'll rest at our house tonight and we'll have a good talk. ”

"No, I don't. Jenny declined, "I booked a hotel and stayed at the hotel tonight." ”

"Then what are you doing in China? You're not coming to see me, are you? Or is there something important?"

"My roots are in China, and I'm here to find them. ”

"Oh!" Ye Mengchen exclaimed, as if she had discovered a new continent and made her reacquaint herself with Jenny.

Two splendid women walked side by side.

The road behind them is so long, it seems to lead to tomorrow, and the future is full of suspense.

The hotel where Jenny stayed was only one street away from Ye Mengchen's house, although she didn't live in her house, the two of them could still contact each other anytime and anywhere, which was already very good.

She dragged a large luggage, which contained a lot of books, some of which were materials, and she no longer disdained the way of condensing the information into an electronic memory card, but printed all these fragmentary family materials into a book, so that she could easily find them.

Where did she come from, and where is she going? It's so convenient that one mystery after another can be found in this family book.

Jenny lost her father at the age of ten and grew up with her Chinese-Indian mother, whose biological father was a pure overseas Chinese, who was an American gold-collar and had a lot of assets.

Jenny's mother kept the assets well after her husband's death, and although the family was in a bad situation, it was able to provide Jenny with a full college finish.

The reason why she wants to become a psychological counselor is because she wants to help more people with psychological problems, so that they can successfully get through the dark period of life under the guidance of science.

She also had a past that could not be looked back on, and the death of her father hit them too hard. Jenny hadn't come out of the shadows for months, missing her father and reminiscing about the past when she had no worries about food and clothing.

The death of her father took all this away, and her mother went to work, and in order to earn more money to maintain her current good life, she chose to work hard.

She even gave little Jenny to her mother in India, and her quality of life plummeted.