"Did Mrs. Zeng see the building?" I pointed to the financial CBD building outside the window and sneered, "Out there, some people drive Maseratis, some people drive Ferraris, and a random bag is hundreds of thousands, and a random mansion is tens of millions." You just came from a third-tier city, you may not see it clearly, tomorrow the weather is sunny and there is time to see clearly! ”

Her face was as if she had knocked over a multicolored drawing board, white and red. That's right, it's just to laugh at her frog at the bottom of the well, who has nothing to worry about their little thing, and it's like a baby.

But after a few seconds, she said contemptuously: "No matter how rich they are, it's not yours, you're just a working girl." ”

"How do you know it's not?"

How do you know that I will not have it in the future, who deserves to be trampled under my feet for the rest of my life!

She was stunned for a moment, and finally said disdainfully: "I thought you had enough backbone to disdain our family's 100,000." It turned out to be climbing a high branch and making a big deal. Fortunately, we Weihua left you as soon as possible, otherwise you would have been kept in the dark by your embezzlement of family property! ”

"Mrs. Zeng, you have lost your money. Is your family's money worth four years of my youth? Not everyone has money in their eyes like you! ”

I got up angrily and sneered before leaving, "I thought you were going to throw a check in my face and let me experience the pleasure of tearing a check." It seems that Mrs. Tsang is not a person who is used to using cheques. ”

Skipping her shock and anger, I only felt comfortable and smooth.

I was humiliated and ridiculed in the past, and I broke my teeth and endured it, because of our beautiful love, because of my absolute trust in Zeng Weihua, but what? Do I deserve to be trampled on by his family?

Now that everything is gone, why can't I straighten my waist and start again!

***

It was another overtime night, and at nine o'clock, I finally finished the data report and saved it, stretched my waist, and was surprised to find that the whole office was empty and quiet.

At this moment, a powerful sound of footsteps rattled and struck into my frightened heart.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there is no one around, don't you scare me so much.

When Mr. Luo's black face appeared next to the pillar, I patted my chest and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Don't go back yet?" He curled his lips and smiled lightly, his deep voice echoing in the silent hall.

"Well, it's coming."

In the afternoon, the lightning flashed and thundered, and now it is cloudy and sunny, and a slap in the face and then stuff a honey into people?

No, this is called honey, at most boiled water.

He looked at the material samples on the transparent locker in the corner and asked a few innocuous questions, which I answered in a proper manner.

The moment he turned around, he suddenly held the low cabinet with his right hand, bent over and half-squatted, and his left hand seemed to cover his abdomen.

I immediately ran to him, and saw that he frowned, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and he gritted his teeth as if he was enduring pain.

"You have a stomach ache?" I began to overflow with love.

"Hmm."

"Wait a minute." I quickly returned to my seat, took out the stomach medicine I had just bought today, and then handed it to him in a disposable cup.

"This works." He glanced at it, grabbed it from my palm and shoved it down my throat.

After a while, his expression relaxed, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, my mom also has a stomach problem, and she had the same symptoms as you."

After saying this, I was a little restrained, not to stand, nor to walk away. The vibe is starting to get weird again. It's a lonely man and a widow again.

"Why, are you nervous to be alone with me?"