"Wow!!" Gu Xue'er screamed through the sky, because it was clearly written on the webpage: You have passed the written exam!!

Wei Lin was startled by Gu Xue'er's shouting, it is not an exaggeration to say that his heart almost didn't jump out. But when he saw Gu Xue'er's excited expression, he understood---- Gu Xue'er passed the written test. Looking at the computer screen again, it was actually a good result for the first place.

"First place, congratulations!" Wei Lin was very happy, but he wasn't so excited. Because there will be a professional knowledge test and an interview session later.

"Thank you! Do you know? I haven't taken the first place since I started school, and this is the first time in history. Oh, it's really God's way to reward hard work, the ancients didn't deceive me. Gu Xue'er was beautiful and clapped her hands with Wei Lin. She finally believes that all hard work pays off. If I had understood this earlier, I should have been better than I am now, right? But fortunately, it's not too late to understand.

Wei Lin looked at Gu Xue'er with a smile. He knows that Gu Xueer's growth is not only in the knowledge and achievements she has gained, but also in her perception of life and her perception of herself along the way, and this is the most important thing. Because only when a person knows who he is, can he know what he wants to do, can he plan and control the future, and can he control his own destiny.

"This time I am more confident, and the next exam will definitely not be difficult for me." Gu Xue'er said with confidence. She is very confident in her computer skills and has no worries about testing her professional knowledge. As for the interview, she told herself that she must practice hard. I believe that I will be able to see the "rainbow" of life.

"How about you go to a big dinner?" Wei Lin looked at Gu Xue'er with satisfaction and said with a smile. He liked the confident glow on her face, with a sense of restraint in her domineering spirit.

"Let's wait until the final result comes." Gu Xue'er smiled shyly. She wanted everything to happen the way she wanted, and she knew it would take her due effort, and she told herself she would stick to it no matter what.

"So confident?!" Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and lightly scratched the tip of Gu Xue'er's nose. Their wedding date is getting closer and closer, but the parents don't seem to be in too much of a hurry, especially the mother. Perhaps Gu Xue'er's efforts will break their inherent ideological barriers.

"It must be." Gu Xue'er smiled heartily.

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Huaxia, Yanjing.

Reading has become more and more a habit for Xie Miaoyi, although her heart always hurts every time she puts down the book, because the sharp and sincere language in the book can always cleanse her dusty heart. Thinking about it carefully, every large-amount transfer of his happened after Zhou Wei's sweet words. And the end of the transfer means that Zhou Wei doesn't care about himself and this family for a long time. Women always seem to like to listen to those sweet words, and they are very easy to be blinded by those sweet words. So look at a man, don't listen to what he says, but look at what he does. Just imagine, how can a man who loves himself not go home under the excuse of being busy? How can you forget your lover's birthday and every commemorative holiday? How is it possible that there is always a sparkle of distrust in the eyes?

At that time, it was just because of Zhou Wei's sentence "Miaoyi, if there is hardship and tiredness, I can bear it alone...... Believe me, I will inherit my father's business. "I transferred 30 million to his account, and then I became almost a penniless person. So now, she needs to live her life carefully, otherwise she will have to bear the embarrassment when she opens her hand to ask for money. Because every time he asked Zhou Wei for money, he would see suspicious looks on the other party's face or hear words such as "why do you ask for money".

Since Xie Miaoyi was born, she has never been worried about money. I remember that when it was time for the change of seasons, I would go to buy new clothes, change from head to toe, and I didn't even blink my eyes when I swiped the card, and it was common to spend 30,000 or 40,000 yuan on shopping at a time. But now when I go out to buy clothes, I have to secretly look at the tag price, and even endure the waiter's eyes. After a long time, she sometimes laughed at herself and thought that she didn't know how to cherish the current life at that time, so God would give her such a feeling.

It is difficult for a person who is accustomed to a privileged life to adapt to a life of poverty all at once, especially when it comes to children. In Xie Miaoyi's view, everything can be done, but children's things can't be compromised. In order to be financially independent, she began to take on some English translation or graphic design jobs online, and her income was still considerable, and she was able to support the family with some savings occasionally. This taste of making money makes her feel very satisfied, and it also makes her cherish this job. In order to do a better job, she also bought several books on this subject for research.

Zhou Wei now goes home less and less, and even if he goes home, he will go home very late, and he will fall asleep every time he gets home, not saying anything, not asking anything, as if he has stayed in a hotel after a tiring day. But Xie Miaoyi was very satisfied with this seemingly non-disturbing state of life, and she didn't think deeply about why she had such thoughts.

"Sleeping......" Zhou Wei ignored that Xie Miaoyi was reading seriously, and stretched out his hand to turn off the bedside lamp. He was completely unaware of what he thought was natural.

"Didn't you notice that I was reading?" Xie Miaoyi's heart suddenly swelled with disgust, which made her unable to control the "power of the wilderness" in her body, and couldn't help but say dissatisfied.

"Can you make money reading books? It's just electricity. Zhou Wei didn't expect Xie Miaoyi, who had always been obedient, to question himself this time, so he frowned and said angrily.

"You think you're the only one who makes money? If it weren't for ......," Xie Miaoyi said angrily, but she stopped before she could say the most hurtful sentence. Although she has a lot of problems with rich daughters, she knows how to respect people. This is what my father often taught me when he was alive.

"Very well, then don't ask me for money again." Although Xie Miaoyi's words were not spoken, Zhou Wei already understood what the other party wanted to say, and couldn't help but be angry, and said with a red face and a thick neck.

"You ......" Xie Miaoyi felt her blood surge, she didn't understand how Zhou Wei could say such a thing. In the dark, she leaned on the edge of the bed and sat quietly, silently leaving tears. Listening to Zhou Wei's snoring, she suddenly had a sense of awakening when she had been "sleeping"---- they were no longer very suitable for being together.

This kind of thought suddenly popped up and couldn't help but make Xie Miaoyi shiver. Looking at the sleeping child on the side, her heart was like a knife, and tears flowed out again. She can do without anything, but she can't do without this child......

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Huaxia, Yanjing.

The ghost head still sat in the dark, steady, with his eyes closed, like a big bell. His fingers moved slightly, indicating that he was thinking about something. No one could see the furrowed brow under his mask, but his pursed lips showed the seriousness of the moment.

The ghost came to report as usual, but his steps seemed to be brisk today, and it seemed that he had brought good news. This kind of footsteps made the ghost head's heart feel a little relieved.

"Please come in." The ghost head said when he heard a knock on the door. Because of the relief in his heart, his voice sounded much kinder than usual.

"Ghost head, we've found their production line, and we even have the drawings." The ghost's heart was full of excitement, and the speed of his speech unconsciously accelerated. This made him look unstable, but the Oni Leader didn't pursue anything, because the Oni Chief's own heart was just as excited.

"Is the information reliable? Where did you get it? The ghost head asked calmly. Get these things, and they have big articles to do.

The goblin noticed that Mei Bing had been receiving emails from a specific person lately, and these emails were sent by Song Bingran, the chairman of the Yanran Group. The ghost has already found someone to inquire, and these mails were mailed from Mauritius to Song Bingran's home, and a special person was responsible for delivering them to Mei Bing's hands. So we started in Mauritius and found that Ling Qingfeng used the local government's special post office to send letters. It took a lot of effort and a lot of money to see what was in the letter. Now this letter should be almost to Yanjing. The ghost said as he handed the pile of materials in his hand to the ghost head, and couldn't help but put a smug smile on his face, telling the process of this matter in detail.

"Hmm......" The Oni nodded as he flipped through the information, pondering the possibilities. Will things go as smoothly as you think? This news can't be fake news deliberately revealed to himself by his opponent, right? He always felt that something seemed wrong, but he couldn't say anything suspicious. Maybe these few defeats have made me timid, right? He couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

"This time we're going to catch them off guard and see how they turn over!" The ghost clenched his fists and said with a little excitement. He used to be angry about Allure International for making public opinion so big, but now these public opinions are going to become their sharp weapons, thinking of this, makes him a little happy.

"These designs are really good, with thought and soul." The ghost looked at the drawings one by one and couldn't help but admire. The drawings they sent with such care, and the quality of the work was so high, it didn't look like a fake. The point is that time is limited, can they afford to fake? I always thought that Ling Qingfeng would use the production line in Mauritius, but I didn't expect it...... However, Ling Qingfeng has always had a good relationship with Song Bingran, and it is reasonable to use the production line of Yanran Group this time. So now it seems that the authenticity of this information is still very high.

The ghost pouted, he didn't know how to appreciate it and didn't bother to appreciate it, he only knew that this information was available to them.

"How are you getting along with the eldest lady of the Lin family?" The Ghost Head raised his head and asked.

I didn't expect the ghost head to suddenly ask himself such a question, and the ghost was stunned for a moment.