The pair of rings, which cost her two months' salary, was bought by An Yue, and when she tried on the wedding dress, An Yue said that she was so beautiful and virtuous, which man married her is a blessing from the previous life, and when she saw her in a wedding dress and proposed, Shen Changan would definitely be moved to tears.

She was full of longing, but in exchange for the pain of her heart, she hit the evil spirit, so she made the stupid thing of wearing a wedding dress and proposing to him in the most lively pedestrian street square.

Looking at the sadness on her face, An Yue chuckled in her heart: "Should I ......?"

"Yes. He rejected me, he said, I disgraced him. ”

Qiao Mingyue put on a hypocritical smirk, and the clouds were light and breezy as if telling other people's stories.

She and Shen Changan have been together for five years, rarely quarreling, and even the few cold wars ended with her bowing her head first.

This is all because, when they first got together, Shen Changan once told her that feelings need to be managed.

She cooks and washes for him, shushes him and asks for warmth, and in the past five years, she has carefully managed this relationship in his sweet words.

The feelings she regards as treasures are no match for his mother's words: Anything, dare to hook up with my son!

She smiled sadly, yes, she was born in the countryside and worked hard to live, how could she be worthy of Shen Chang'an, who is the youngest associate professor of a first-class university in City C?

An Yue pursed her lips: "Then your face ......"

"Then the came. ”

An Yue looked at her slightly swollen face distressedly: "The beat you in front of so many people, and he didn't help you?"

"He's always respected his mother. ”

"Phew! It's good to call respect, but if it's bad, it's a stupid mother! Fortunately, he didn't agree, otherwise you would have to suffer if you married into his family. ”

An Yue has always been upright, and she never beats around the bush when she speaks: "Is it completely divided?"

Five years of relationship, how can it be said that it will be broken? Qiao Mingyue smiled awkwardly and did not deny it.

An Yue felt sorry for her, but after all, emotional things have always been like people drinking water and knowing their own warmth, and comfort can only be pointed.

She didn't plan to continue this topic, and suddenly leaned into Qiao Mingyue's ear with a gossipy face: "That's right, take out your eighteen martial arts and change yourself to a man." ”

Qiao Mingyue's face was full of doubts.

An Yue glanced around and confirmed that no one was paying attention to them, so she lowered her voice and said: "First-hand news, our company is going to change a new president, I heard that it is the youngest son of the chairman, who is worth tens of millions!"

"Why did you suddenly change the president?"

The former president is the eldest daughter of the chairman, and under the workaholic, their administration department has suffered a lot, but Qiao Mingyue likes this kind of working atmosphere very much.

With a new president, all the work had to be re-polished.

An Yue held her chin: "Our previous president went to take charge of the department store, and the new president is her own brother." ”

Qiao Mingyue said blankly: "The new president is the oldest, maybe the second young man is not her own brother?"

"The former president and the new president have a mother, who died early, and the second young man is the only son of the current wife of the chairman, and the profit margin of the real estate company in his hands is more than the profit margin of the two companies of our two presidents combined. ”

This can be described as a real son is precious by the mother.

But since the second young mother is a continuation, why is she older than their new president?

An Yue said: "The rich family is deep, I don't know this, we just need to remember that the new president is a golden bachelor, just use all your resources to pounce on the new president!"

"Then you add a lot of oil, be rich and rich, and don't forget each other. ”

Qiao Mingyue knew that she had a few catties and taels, and she had no interest in flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix.

In the afternoon, it was the work meeting of the new president, all the staff attended, and after lunch, everyone in the administration department did not have time to rest, so they went to the conference room to prepare.

Great Aim Design is the largest design company in City C, under the name of Guanshan Group, with a wide range of business and a large company, with four or five hundred colleagues from all departments.

After everything was ready in the conference room, Qiao Mingyue and An Yue sat at the back door to rest.

An Yue looked longing: "I don't know what the new president likes." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, someone came in through the door: "What you like, you won't take a fancy to those little cabbages that don't have anything." ”

Looking back, it was Huang Xuan from the business department, and what she said was a gun and a stick, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The business department is the company's first-class façade, each of them has long legs, even if the face is good-looking, the figure is too good not to be, she hugged her hands and walked to the front row: "If you want to hook up with the new president, you must also have that capital!"

An Yue was not to be outdone: "We rely on our brains, unlike some people, who have big breasts and no brains. ”

"Who do you say is big-hearted?"

"Whoever answers, say whoever!"

Qiao Mingyue secretly pulled An Yue: "Forget it." ”

An Yue snorted coldly, pulled Qiao Mingyue to the outside of the conference room, and said as she walked: "Who does she think she is?" In terms of face, you are better looking than her, and in terms of business ability, she is not ranked, who is the crowd!"

Qiao Mingyue persuaded: "Besides, she heard that she was going to rush out and beat you." ”

An Yue made a gesture to turn back and go back: "Who is afraid of whom?"

Qiao Mingyue grabbed her: "Are you finished?"