Chapter Seventy-Two Looks the Other Way

The lady looked to be in her thirties, wearing a light blue dress with exquisite workmanship. Fair and delicate as a girl's skin, with high clouds. She carries a limited-edition designer tote bag of the same color on her arm. The dress is simple and elegant, the temperament is noble, and the eyes are sharp.

"Are you...... Again...... Mother, right? "Yi Ruofei remembered that Song Youcheng was an only child, so she ruled out the possibility that she was his sister." Hello, Aunt Song! Please come in and sit. Her cheeks were stained with two red clouds, and her heart was pounding.

"...... are you" Mrs. Song looked up and down at the tall girl in front of her, who seemed to be less than twenty years old, wearing an ordinary white professional suit. On a clean and delicate face, a pair of big black and white eyes are full of sunlight from all over the world. She didn't have a single gold ornament on her body, not even powder, and she didn't even spray the perfume that women used to seduce men. Walking past her, I only smelled a faint scent of laundry detergent.

"I'm Youcheng's girlfriend, my name is Elofei." Seeing the other party's surprised look, Yi Ruofei thought that Youcheng hadn't told her parents about her living here, so she explained: "Because I don't have the money to rent a house, I borrow to live here." ”

It seems that this girl is quite honest. Qingyan told Youcheng that it was because she was not allowed to go out to rent a house and asked her to live here. She herself said that it was because she had no money to rent a house......

Mrs. Song walked into the living room and glanced around the living room, in the neat living room, the sofa and coffee table were spotless, the open kitchen, all the utensils were neatly arranged, and her eyes extended to the corridor, and the floor was light.

Looking at Mrs. Song as if inspecting work, her eyes flowing to every corner of the room, Yi Ruofei became more and more nervous. "Auntie, please sit on the sofa, and I'll make you tea."

"No, I know you're going to work soon. I'm just going to come over and see, it's okay, you can go to work. Looking at everything in front of her, Mrs. Song was relieved. She had a blank check in her bag, intending to send Irofi away. After she had seen Elofi herself, she decided to observe first.

"It's okay, I'll help you make tea and go to work." Yi Ruofei skillfully brewed tea, while saying: "Youcheng likes to drink Tieguanyin the most, so there is no other tea at home." I hope Mrs. Song doesn't mind. ”

"You're out of town, aren't you?" Mrs. Song's expression was serious. Before she knew if there was a ventilating message last night for her to see everything in front of her, she planned to learn more from this girl's words. As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose.

"Yes, I'm from Sichuan."

"Why do you want to work here?"

Listening to Mrs. Song's tone, Yi Ruofei thought of the scene in "Meteor Garden" where Daoming Temple's mother Daoming Feng visited Shancai's house with 10 million cash.

It seems that Youcheng was worried that what happened with her would be opposed by her parents, so he didn't tell her the truth. That's right, rich people always hope to find a daughter-in-law who is the right person, TV series are all played like this, not to mention that they are so good!

"Because my family is poor." Irofi made no secret of it. "My family lives in a very remote town in Chengdu, Sichuan. My dad works at the town's supply and marketing cooperative. After my mother gave birth to me, because my father was the third generation of the Yi family, and the employees of state-owned enterprises could not have a second child, they chose to divorce. My current mom was married by my dad when I was two years old, and she gave birth to a big fat boy for the Yi family. Due to excessive doting, my brother got into fights at school and was kicked out of school, and now he is idle at home. I was admitted to the university here. After graduating more than two months ago, I borrowed and lived here because I didn't have the money to rent a house. She recounted her family background in one sitting.

Mrs. Song raised her eyebrows, the little girl was straightforward and brave enough. The mother who saw her boyfriend for the first time dried her home without any cover-up.

Mrs. Song smiled slightly, and looked at Yi Ruofei who came with tea with appreciation. "Looks like you've had a lot of bitterness."

Irofi was slightly surprised. I thought that Song Youcheng's mother was as snobbish as Daoming Temple's mother, so she answered her question in an unkind tone, but I didn't expect her to care about her......

"Auntie, please have tea." Yi Ruofei respectfully handed the tea to Mrs. Song with both hands, and said with a smile: "Others say that I am a hard-working child, but I don't think so. Because I have grandpas and grandmothers who love me. ”

"Well, I can tell from your eyes that you are a positive and optimistic child." Mrs. Song stood up from the sofa, "Although my aunt still wants to chat with you for a while, because of the time, you can go to work first, and go to the house for a meal when you are free." ”

Irofi was overjoyed, because it meant that she had passed the threshold of becoming a mother again.

"Thank you aunt for the invitation," Yi Ruofei looked slightly excited, "I will definitely visit you and my uncle in the house when I have time." ”

Seeing off Mrs. Song, Yi Ruofei quickly packed up the teapot and water cup and went out to catch the car.

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy, although Yi Ruofei was almost late when she returned to the company that day, it did not affect her mood at all, no matter who she saw, she was full of spring breeze and smiled. It wasn't until Liu Buli returned to the company with a cold face that Yi Ruofei's smile retracted.

Isn't Miss Lin's illness still healing?

When Yi Ruofei was thinking like this, Liu Buli called her into the president's room.

"In the future, I can ask the secretary in the secretary's office to buy it for me. There is also Tieguanyin, which I like to drink, you teach the secretary of Xiaoyuan. ”

Is this the rhythm of being stewed with shiitake mushrooms (Cantonese for demotion)? Or do you want to promote her?

Yi Ruofei didn't dare to think about it, and bowed her head and responded, "Yes." ”

"In a while, just ask Xiaoyuan to help me make meeting minutes, you can come and help me break these documents." Liu Buli commanded with a gloomy expression, his low and slightly hoarse voice revealing the pain in his heart.

There has never been a more desperate than now. Obviously, you can compete with that person and snatch the woman you like, but King Xiang has the intention, and the goddess has no intention. Seeing her radiant and radiant, you know that she and that person are in love.

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"Yanyan, don't be afraid, my brother will always protect you."

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The promise of the fourteen-year-old rang in my ears again. In order to keep his revenge from harming Lin Qingyan, he protected her in this way. But he also lost his qualification to compete with that person......

Since sooner or later you will lose it, let's slowly alienate from now on!