In the nanny's car, Liu Hui and Meng Jiarui did not look good.

"I didn't expect Zhang Tianyue to have such a great ability, not only to join hands with Starlight Group, but also to unite Huamei Hotel! She's young, so she's a little too well-connected. ”

"It's also a good idea to contact a shooting location? To put it that way, you're much better than she is! Meng Jiarui's tone was a little anxious.

"There's no one else here, so you should be less reckless." Liu Hui ripped off Meng Jiarui's paper tiger mask: "It's a colleague, you really haven't found anything different from ordinary people?" ”

"Do you know the situation of your colleagues in the company?"

"Liangzi is so deep, you haven't even touched the pulse of others, no wonder you lose!" Liu Hui slanted Meng Jiarui with his small eyes in disgust: "As the old saying goes, the one who knows you best is always your enemy!" ”

Meng Jiarui was speechless to refute, but his heart was overturned. remembered that he felt very wronged and wronged at the beginning, and he lost to Zhang Tianyue from the beginning.

Meng Jiarui joined Tiancheng Advertising Company after graduating from university, he worked hard and had good luck. Others were on a three-month probation, but he was exceptionally admitted a month early and became a regular employee. In just half a year, he not only won the Progressive Employee Award, but also got the opportunity to be in charge of the project alone.

Meng Jia, who was recognized, was like a bamboo, and the manager quietly told him that the above planned to promote him to team leader, lead the entire design department, and ask him to perform well.

That was the best news Meng Jiarui heard in Tiancheng, but it was also the beginning of his fall in Tiancheng. Because a few days later, the manager quietly told him that there was another candidate for the team leader, who was directly appointed from above, and I heard that it was a recent returnee.

On the day of the inauguration of the new team leader, the legendary mysterious returnee did not appear, but an intern came to the office, and the manager assigned Meng Jiarui to teach the little girl well.

The little girl smiled sweetly, and when she walked, her ponytail swayed, young and vibrant.

Meng Jiarui asked her, "What's your name?" ”

The little girl smiled and replied, "Call me Xiaotian." ”

Meng Jiarui: "Which day?" ”

The little girl raised her index finger and pointed to the roof: "The sky of the sky." ”

After speaking, she tilted her head and smiled: "Actually, I prefer to add bricks and tiles." ”

Meng Jiarui thought to himself, it was not the same as his previous name, so he smiled and asked, "How can a girl like this kind of name?" ”

The little girl put away her smile and was serious: "Blessed to add children and grandchildren." ”

Add children and grandchildren? How old are you? Meng Jiarui couldn't help but touch the little girl's head, she was really a likable child.

Unexpectedly, Xiaotian disappeared a week later, and it was Zhang Tianyue, the new design team leader, who appeared in the office instead of her. Meng Jiarui thought that he had seen a hell, this new team leader was no different from Xiaotian except for his short hair and clothes.

Meng Jiarui still remembers the first thing Team Leader Zhang said to him: "Meng Tianzi, come to my office." ”

At that time, he didn't have time to think about why the new team leader knew his previous name, he was just anxious to count how many bad things he had said to Xiao Tian about the new team leader in the past week.

In fact, Meng Jiarui is a person who can bend and stretch, and he intends to sincerely apologize to the new team leader, after all, his future depends on her.

But the new team leader didn't give him a chance. When he entered the team leader's office, Zhang Tianyue clasped his hands on his chest, sat on the desk, and said coldly with an expression that did not take him in his eyes: "I know that you don't obey me, even if you let the horse come over in the future, no matter what yin and yang tricks you make, I Zhang Tianyue will accept all the orders." ”

Meng Jiarui immediately tore apart the prepared apology, he pointed to the office chair, and took the battle post from his new boss: "Little girl, you won't be sitting in this position for long." ”

Meng Jiarui is a more and more frustrated character, although the result of doing it against his boss is obvious, but Zhang Tianyue really stimulates his desire to fight, although he is getting more and more aggrieved in Tiancheng, but he enjoys it.

If it weren't for the accident at home, Meng Jiarui would not have left Tiancheng at all, and he and Zhang Tianyue have not yet decided the winner.

When the nanny car drove to Genting Hills, it was already dark. Several lights were installed on the orchard and the tea hill, all of which were turned on at this time.

In the villa, Meng Jiarui couldn't tell whether he was in love or resentment: although he had regrets when he gave up painting, he was not sad, after all, he really liked advertising. But in order to keep the villa and the place where he grew up, he had to give up his dream completely.

Meng Jiarui walked to the corner of the small wooden shed in the orchard, took out a cigarette and a lighter from the old place, and sat down on the wooden steps absentmindedly, he needed to be quiet.

Zhang Tianyue seems to be different from the moment she appears. The woman made it clear that she was going to deal with him, and he couldn't deceive himself if he wanted to.

There is no such thing as hate for no reason, so what exactly is the problem?

Meng Jiarui exhaled heavily and opened the cigarette case, only to find that the box was empty. Meng Qiang's addiction to cigarettes is not big, a pack of cigarettes can be smoked for two or three days, and there is still more than half of the cigarette box last night. Did my father also encounter any troubles?

Meng Jiarui took out his wallet, there was not much money in it, and he stuffed it all into the cigarette case.

Meng Jiarui got up and walked to the corner to put the cigarette case back in place, and suddenly saw a dark shadow flash at the vine trellis.

"Who! Who's there?! Meng Jiarui shouted.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock, and the workers in the villa had already gone home.

Meng Jiarui picked up the shovel next to the small wooden shed and ran to the grape field.

Meng Jiarui walked around under the vines for a long time and didn't see half a figure. Suddenly, the figure at the foot of the spiral staircase in Huaermei during the day flashed in his mind, it couldn't be an illegitimate fan who followed him to his home, right?

It was pitch black, the wind blew, and the leaves rustled. The branches of the peach tree and pear tree next to it swayed, and the shadows on the ground were like ghosts. Meng Jiarui shuddered and looked back at his small courtyard, where the lights were on. Meng Jiarui secretly called Mom, threw the shovel and ran home.

Tian Yawen sat on the sofa with a worried face: the old lady didn't count her a word of no all day, and looked at her face everywhere; Do not allow to work in the field or cook in the kitchen;

Instead of stopping her, her husband helped the old lady to please her. When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Tian Yawen was still thinking about the email from the United States, and she hoped that the email was not an advertisement, but a ......

Meng Jiarui's movement into the house interrupted her contemplation, and Tian Yawen was very surprised to see her youngest son come back: "Why did you come back?" Is the work not going well? ”

After Meng Jiarui officially stepped into the entertainment industry, he moved to the residence prepared for him by the company. Usually he doesn't have time to go home, and only when he encounters problems and stress, he rushes home after work, usually in the middle of the night.

The youngest son has only been back to work for two days, and he has returned to Genting Hills for two consecutive days.

"Mom, what's going on at home?" Meng Jiarui did not answer the rhetorical question. My father smoked so many cigarettes, and my mother didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so there must be something wrong.

Tian Yawen smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly a man's miserable scream came from outside, the mother and son hurriedly ran to the door, and just opened the door, Meng Zhicheng's scream came from a distance again.

"Help! Hell! ”