Yin Hong's humiliation, in essence, violated her bottom line.

Jasmine is still a little stupid after all, why can she touch the boss's man so much?

It wasn't until she was ruthlessly fired by Yin Hong that Jasmine discovered that such a reality was really common, but she didn't find out in time, but it was not too late to find out now.

Jasmine wiped away her tears, walked out, and without looking back, rushed into her room, packed her luggage, dragged a suitcase, and walked out.

Jasmine came to Anyuan Century Plaza, but she didn't know which direction to go.

She stopped, where was the direction of home? Without the model team, where should she be?

It's a big world, and there's no direction for her to return home.

Jasmine dragged her journey to the platform lonely, and a bus came up, and Jasmine saw a swarm of passers-by rushing onto the bus.

Seeing this scene, Jasmine felt a burst of sadness, why did she fall into this realm?

Jasmine snorted, took out her mobile phone, and called a Didi, no matter how poor she is, she doesn't need to squeeze the bus!

Jasmine took the high-speed train alone, and she always felt that it was very unpleasant.

Just now he was a world supermodel, and suddenly became a passerby? What a great opportunity to tour the country, and it is gone if you say no.

All people can succeed, why is it that what you want is lost?

At that time, Duan's shoes industry, she only wanted power and love, but Duan Yiyu didn't look down on her.

She took a risk and wanted the entire Duan's shoe industry, but it was planted in Yin Xiaoyu's hands. Why is this happening?

Now, when he came out of prison, fortunately he was favored by Wang Xinrong and recommended to Yin Hong-

Thinking of this, Jasmine burst into tears.

In just a moment, her fighting spirit came again.

She had an idea, and she could definitely rise again.

Jasmine was a little tired, closed her eyes, and fell asleep, and in her sleep, everything was so terrible.

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

The sound of the high-speed train is getting slower and slower, and it is almost at the terminal.

Jasmine woke up from her sleep, stood up, and moved her luggage down.

When the high-speed train stopped, Jasmine rushed out and rushed to the exit, ignoring the crowds of others as she walked hers.

These passers-by are nothing to her!

Jasmine dragged the suitcase, took another car, and returned to her home.

Her home is still in a dilapidated neighborhood.

knocked on the door, the mother rushed over to open the door, first looked at the cat's eye, found that it was her daughter, excited, opened the door, and shouted: "Jasmine, you are finally home!" ”

Jasmine didn't say a word, looked at the things at home, and looked displeased.

It's been so many years, and it's still so dilapidated, and it hasn't changed at all.

The mother did not notice at all that her daughter was unhappy, she was used to Jasmine's character.

Mom closed the door, took Jasmine's luggage, and asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?" Do you want your mother to help you cook? ”、

Jasmine glared at her and roared, "Mom! Be quiet, okay? I was irritable, I was fired from the Yin Hong model, fired, you know? There is no food to eat, there is no place to live, so I went back to this place! ”

After Jasmine finished speaking, she turned around and left, rushed to her room, kicked the door open, and kicked it open.

rushed in, turned around, and slammed the door shut with another kick.

The mother was stunned in the living room, and her daughter was fired again?

She sighed, lost her soul, went into the kitchen, and began to cook dinner.

Unemployed again?

What can I do?

My mother didn't have anything to do, she was just a general worker who had been making shoes all her life.

The only thing she can do is cook and keep quiet, other ways, no, she never felt that she could not help Jasmine, it was the whole family that was dragging Jasmine down.

Mother's heart, Jasmine may not understand.

Jasmine lay down in her room and heard a noise in the kitchen, and the anger in her heart came at once.

She got up from the bed, slammed the door open, rushed into the kitchen, and yelled, "Stop cooking!" It's noisy! ”

When my mother heard Jasmine roaring, she immediately put down the kitchen knife and said apologetically: "Okay, okay, I won't get it, you sleep, I'll go outside and help you pack it back-"

"What packing? Is it just those roadside stalls that cost ten dollars a box? Do you eat? You've been eating it all your life, don't you get bored? Is everyone like you? I don't want to eat this garbage! ”

Jasmine said angrily, rushed to the door, rushed out, and left the house.

The old mother looked at the door in a daze, and silently shed tears-

Jasmine left home and went straight to Xinrong Shoes.

Stepping into Xinrong shoes, ignoring anyone, and getting into the elevator.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

The front desk saw Jasmine enter the elevator and asked loudly.

Jasmine pretended not to hear, and the elevator door shut.

The front desk quickly made a call to the assistant to the president.

"Assistant Wang, a lady came up and didn't stop you."

Wang Qilin asked rhetorically, "What is the front desk used for, the eyes are sharper, don't put anyone in, you must ask clearly, what is the other party going to do?" ”

Wang Qilin hung up the phone and immediately walked out, he wanted to block the visitors outside, so as not to disturb Wang Xinrong in the president's office.

Jasmine walked down the hallway as if she was familiar.

Suddenly, a dark shadow blocked her path.

Jasmine looked up and said, "Wang Qilin, what do you mean?" As an assistant in the company, you should welcome every guest. ”

"You're a guest too? Who doesn't know what you're here for? Is it cheap? Or is there a lack of money? If you're cheap, you can go outside and grab a random man to put in your bed, and if you're short of money, you can go to a nightclub and sell yourself-"

"Smack!"

Wang Qilin was defenseless and was beaten by Jasmine.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Before Wang Qilin could react, he heard two more slaps.

He subconsciously touched his face, not hitting him.

Wang Qilin raised his eyes and saw that Wang Xiaofei was holding a stack of documents in one hand and shaking it with the other.

"You stink*, dare to hit me?"

Jasmine roared angrily.

Above, grabbed Jasmine's hair and pulled hard.

Wang Xiaofei is not good at stubble, she tore Jasmine's clothes hard, only to hear a "squeak" sound, Wang Qilin accidentally saw Jasmine's plump and proud twin peaks.

Jasmine heard the voice, lowered her head, quickly loosened Wang Xiaofei's hair, covered her chest with both hands, and ran into the bathroom as if she was running away.

Wang Xiaofei looked at her back and smiled with satisfaction.

"Xiaofei, what is the matter with you looking for me?"

Wang Qilin asked seriously.

Wang Xiaofei glanced at him charmingly, took two steps towards him, leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "I miss you—"

Wang Qilin's face turned red all of a sudden, peeked around, picked up Wang Xiaofei's face, and kissed it violently.

Wang Xiaofei is a master flirtatious, skillfully guiding Wang Qilin to her most sensitive places, accompanied by her delicate voice, ups and downs.

Wang Qilin finally couldn't control the temptation, picked her up, and lifted her skirt-

"Ahh

There was a burst of * sounds.

aroused the auditory stimulation of Wang Xinrong in the president's office, he pulled a face and stood up, this group of people is too unrestrained, right? Endure going back to your room to do it, still can't you? How much lust does it take to be so passionate?

The sound outside continued, accompanied by the man's gasp.

Wang Xinrong hadn't been a woman for a long time, and he was a little angry when he heard it, and coughed hard.

He coughed, and it worked, and it became quiet outside.

Wang Xinrong leaned back on the chair and accidentally saw the tent in his lower abdomen and propped it up.

He smiled and shook his head, isn't it time to find a girlfriend to send out loneliness?

Wang Xinrong picked up his mobile phone, clicked on one of the most familiar WeChats, and sent a message to the past.

Liangliang, are you back? I miss you.

Gao Liangliang heard the sound of WeChat, and at this moment, she was already in the next city of P City.

Gao Liangliang was on the catwalk, practicing her steps with Han Bing.

She took out her mobile phone from inside her underwear and watched WeChat while walking the catwalk.

Seeing this, Gao Liangliang paused, Han Bing smiled at her, and said, "Gao Liangliang, next time you walk the catwalk, don't play with your mobile phone, distracted." ”

Gao Liangliang didn't seem to hear it, typed a row of words, and sent it over.

Xinrong, I'm still out of town, I'm rehearsing, and I'll be on stage a little later.

Gao Liangliang's answer was not painful.

Wang Xinrong posted another one: Then do you love me?

The phone rang again, Gao Liangliang reached out to touch the phone, and Han Bing talked again.

"Gao Liangliang, isn't this okay? We haven't mastered the evening show yet, and you're always playing with your phone like this, not only for you, but also for me—"

Gao Liangliang was cold and silent, but she went crazy inside.

She shook off Han Bing's arm and dialed Wang Xinrong's mobile phone.

"Hey, Liangliang, did you miss me?"

"Wang Xinrong! You listen to me, when I am rehearsing, don't come to harass me again, I don't love you, I have a fiancé Zhou Jingjing! There are so many women around you, just do one, don't always make trouble for me! ”

After Gao Liangliang finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Xinrong to answer, she turned off her mobile phone.

All day long, I don't see if she's free, either on the phone or WeChat, and the meal is annoying!

Seeing this, Han Bing smiled slightly, looked at Gao Liangliang, and said, "That Wang Xinrong, he is really persistent, and he hasn't died yet?" How long has it been? ”

Loving someone is not a matter of long.

Gao Liangliang looked at Han Bing coldly, sneered, and asked rhetorically: "You and Yin Xiaoyu are older than me and Xiang Xinrong, and you have a history of love, are you dead set on Yin Xiaoyu?" ”

Yes?

The smile on Han Bing's face froze suddenly.

Right!

He really didn't have a dead heart on Yin Xiaoyu, how could he be dead hearted? Unforgettable for a lifetime!