"Big companies have so low requirements for graphic design? Will you be able to PS on the line? ”

Out of the gate of HCFA company, Rongyue was full of question marks.

Big company, sure enough, "big company"! I don't understand......

While thinking about it, she went to the side of the road and was about to call the driver, just when she saw a taxi stop, so she planned to take a taxi herself.

Who knew that there was a tall boy in the back seat, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very outstanding.

Seeing his figure, Rong Yue frowned, turned around and left!

You're too unlucky, aren't you? How can you meet this scumbag anywhere?

"Rongyue!"

Shao Zihao called her, saw that her footsteps did not stop, snorted in disgust, and ran directly to stop Rong Yue.

Rong Yue turned around again and gestured to pull the car door.

"Why didn't your old lover pick you up in his multimillion-dollar Rolls-Royce?"

Shao Zihao's sneering voice behind him was extremely harsh, Rong Yue moved, and Huo Ran turned around: "What did you say?" ”

"Playing stupid? Hehe. He glanced at her disdainfully, his tone becoming more and more explicit.

"Go to the forum and take a look, do you think no one knows about the dirty things you did?"

"Even if you are poor, you don't even want a face, and you are willing to be supported by an old man?"

"Can he satisfy you? You-"

"Smack!"

A loud slap interrupted Shao Zihao's vulgar remarks!

"You!" received a heavy slap from Rong Yue in front of the public, Shao Zihao was stunned at first, and then furious!

He wanted to hit back, but the driver in the driver's seat of the taxi looked at him, and he raised his arm and was embarrassed to fall.

Rong Yue glared at Shao Zihao, gritting his teeth word by word: "Don't let me see you again, otherwise, see you once, fight once." ”

She was tolerant enough of him, but not so tolerant that she could let him trample on him at will!

Rong Yue threw down this sentence and left directly by taxi, so that she didn't notice that after she left, Shao Zihao entered HCFA Advertising Company......

After arriving home, the maid came up with fruit, but saw that Rong Yue's face was black and went straight upstairs, and he was a little confused for a while.

If Shao Zihao hadn't said that she would have gone to the forum to take a look, she wouldn't have known that she had been splashed with dirty water on trumped-up charges?

It's funny.

Rong Yue rolled the mouse and looked coldly at a photo taken on the computer screen.

The driver helped her with her luggage, and she was stepping into a black Rolls-Royce.

Under the photo, there are several floors of the publisher's own top content, naming and saying that the protagonist in the picture is Rong Yue, because the family is poor, he is being raised, dirty and vulgar, and he has lost the face of Haida.

"Boring."

Rong Yue looked at the avatar of the person who posted the post expressionlessly, and could guess with his toes who was doing this kind of indiscriminate trick.

Who else could there be besides Bai Ya?

She scrolled to the bottom of the post, looked at all the floors, and closed the page.

There are very few comments, and even the number of views is pitiful. Bai Ya's childish behavior, she didn't bother to care.

Rong Yue went downstairs and told Uncle Qin about his job next week, Uncle Qin pretended to be surprised and ran to get his iPad.

"Then the young lady will go to work and live here after that?" Uncle Qin picked a residence that was only a five-minute walk from Hechuan, and told Rong Yue that there was everything there, and there was no need to prepare anything.

Rong Yue nodded, took his bag and computer, and went directly to the "field survey".

It is a wealthy area, adjacent to the central mall, and the nearby transportation is also convenient, Rong Yue took the elevator all the way to the 20th floor under the enthusiastic leadership of the real estate manager, and his eyes lit up when the door opened.

The house is not particularly large, with a two-room unit of about 130 square meters, European-style decoration, and a trace of luxury in the low-key.

Not only is the furniture complete, but even the wardrobe in the master bedroom has been prepared with seasonal clothes, which is a real "bag check-in".

Rong Yue was very satisfied with going back and forth twice, and he didn't plan to go back at all, so he told the driver to bring a message to Uncle Qin, and stayed here.

During the meal, she received a strange phone call.

"Hello? Hello? Rong Yue had her phone in her ear and fumbled for bread in the refrigerator with one hand.

"I'm Xi Zhengxuan." The boy's voice on the other end of the screen is clear and nice.

She was so stunned that she forgot to move her hands.

"Are you free? Want to treat you to a meal? Xi Zhengxuan, who has always been shy and reserved, took the initiative to send out an invitation.

The fingertips were frozen by the inner wall of the refrigerator, but Rong Yue smiled: "Okay." ”