Tang Xiaoqing didn't pay attention to her aunt and Tang Shishan at all, and after sorting out her things, she turned around and left.

Sitting in the car, she had a black face and didn't say a word.

Although the work of painting heaven is good, she also has some enough, the last time she went home to get the original manuscript and caused trouble, this time she suffered so much sarcasm......

She only fought for it again, and if Park Dong still made irresponsible remarks, then, even if she didn't engage in illustration work in the future, she wouldn't be nostalgic again!

She's had enough, and she has a limit to what she can bear!

Tang Xiaoqing took this sulking and returned to the editor-in-chief office of Painted Heaven.

"Mrs. Lu, you-"

As soon as Park Dong opened his mouth, Tang Xiaoqing had already walked in front of him, opened the plastic bag, and poured the contents cleanly with his head down.

Inside are all kinds of documents.

"Teacher Park, this is my student ID card when I was in elementary school, the temporary placement of the primary school for children in Jinhai Shachang, the worst primary school in Jinhai City, the reason why I didn't go to the key primary school closer to me at that time was because my family thought that this teaching point should be a lunch."

"This is a temporary work permit for me to do sales at the supermarket when I was in middle school."

"This is my work-study certificate and poor student certificate from college."

"This is my Agricultural Bank passbook, and my brother and I have all our savings in it. In the past, I was afraid of spending money too quickly, so I deliberately did not apply for a bank card, only a current passbook, and every time I withdrew money, I could only go to the counter to withdraw it when I worked in the bank, so that we were too lazy to withdraw a lot of money that was not necessary to spend, and we could save more money! In the last year, there are records of deposits and withdrawals, with the largest deposit being 2,000 and the least being 160 in the month. ”

"This is a copy of my ID card and household registration book, you can see that my brother and I are attached to my uncle's house."

"This is my marriage certificate, which I just got a few days ago."

……

"What do you mean by that?" Park Dong looked at the pile of proofs.

"I just want to tell you, I'm not a rich lady, no, I'm not even an ordinary family, I don't wear the hat you gave me as a rich lady!"

Tang Xiaoqing said this, paused again, pointed to the marriage certificate and said: "As for this, I don't want to explain, but I can tell you that since I promised you not to ask for leave, leave early, and not be a miner during the cleaning period, I regret it, because I forgot to leave for half a day and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to exchange this for a divorce certificate——"

Tang Xiaoqing saw that Pu Dong opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she said it directly: "I know, this has nothing to do with painting heaven." But I just want to tell you, what billions of wives, I don't carry this pot. ”

Tang Xiaoqing said this in one breath like a machine gun.

"Miss Tang, okay, I admit that I misunderstood you." Park Dong hesitated for a moment, but still said, "But I told you that I dreamed that I would make Painted Heaven into a Magnum in the illustration world, and I just want some people with simple experiences, although your talent is very good-"

Tang Xiaoqing looked at Pu Dong and couldn't help sneering.

Sure enough, despite her efforts, it was still difficult for her to fall into the artist's eyes.

Also, I have no education and no foundation, and I don't even have a simple and pure life resume, so why should I let people accept it.

Even those small bosses who just want to make some quick money don't want to ask for their own studios, so why should such an internationally renowned painter hire him.

Tang Xiaoqing is already dead!

What's the big deal, it's a big deal not to draw in the future!

It's a big deal to continue working part-time and continue to promote...... When I was a child, I was able to earn pocket money for myself and my younger brother, but now that I am an adult, what is so difficult.

No matter what you do, you'll always live!