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Just because Yun Qiao is a little more beautiful, a little younger, and looks poorer, when she is working, the male bosses will look at her a lot more obscenely.

Obviously, a female colleague with ordinary appearance and seniority can work normally, but she has to worry about being touched by her boss suddenly reaching out and touching her buttocks.

What's more, he openly made disgusting jokes about her during work hours, or teased her clothes in public and blocked her in the bathroom.

Why?

Why should young, beautiful, and poor girls be subjected to such discrimination? Encounter this kind of scum?

Does everyone think that they are naturally bullies and should come out and sell them?

Yun Qiao clenched his small palms, not wanting to argue with the landlady.

Who still owes her rent, in the final analysis, she is incompetent, she is wrong, she owes others.

Why bother competing with others for a while?

"Okay, I'll move out. But, you're going to have to let me in and pack up my things, right? ”

"As for your worthless, I would have thrown it out! If you want to find it, go through the trash can yourself! ”

"You ——!"

A second ago, Yun Qiao still felt that he owed the landlady, and he should endure it and not conflict with the other party.

At this moment, she almost overturned this idea, and she longed to this fat woman.

But she was more nervous about one more thing.

"Where's my picture?!"

"What photo? Hehe, that picture of the wild man hidden under your pillow? It's good-looking, isn't it a little white face? ”

"He's not—what you say!" Yun Qiao's eyes turned red, "Please be respectful to the deceased!" ”

The soft little face was a little sharper.

The landlady frowned: "Hurry up, get away with your dead people's photos!" ”

Yun Qiao was next to the garbage truck at the corner of the street and turned over for a long time.

Finally, I found the little purse.

The purse was stained by rotten vegetable leaves, but fortunately, the photos inside were still there, and the boy's hearty smile, as if coming from another world, illuminated Yun Qiao's face.

She smiled faintly.

Laughing and smiling, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

She did not have a firm grasp of the freedom of fate at all, but was choked by the cruel fate.

It's almost out of gas.

"It's really hard to live, or I'll go to heaven to find you......" she muttered to herself.

Behind him, a stern male voice came: "You are Yun Qiao?" ”

Yun Qiao, who was immersed in grief, was stunned for a moment.

He quickly wiped his tears and turned around.

Her tears never like to be shown in front of people.

Just like when she met Gu Qiqi and Xiao Ning in a café just now, she didn't want her friends to see her embarrassed side.

What is the suffering, swallow it with tears!

Yun Qiao turned around, and through the dim light of the street lamp, she found that the person who called her was a man dressed as a secretary and a suit with a serious expression.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"Miss Yun should be a smart person, I hope you can completely forget about the incident that happened between you and my boss at the Empire State Building tonight. If you can forget about it as soon as possible, the check will be yours. ”

A big check with a single on it, and a lot of zeros.

"I don't know your boss!" Yun Qiao frowned, but in the next second, she suddenly reacted.

The boss this person is talking about may be the bastard man who pulled her into the presidential suite of the hotel this afternoon!

She just delivered coffee to the wrong room, she was at fault, but the man couldn't open the door and drag her to the bed like crazy......

So...... Now this man thinks that she came out to sell and pay her?