Qian Miao was stunned when she saw the blood stains on her hands, she reached out and touched the mobile phone, through the reflection on the mobile phone screen, she could clearly see the blood marks on her side face, and the wound looked quite deep.

The pain on her face became more and more obvious, and it was difficult to ignore it, so she took a picture of the screen, stood up with difficulty, and found a place to sit.

The blood on his face meandered like a small river, falling on the porcelain-white ground one by one.

Qian Miao didn't expect the injury to be so serious, so she simply took two tissues from the table to wipe the blood around the wound clean, wanting to find a band-aid to deal with it temporarily.

She also has to race against time for Lin Xuan for public relations, and she has no time to deal with the wounds on her face.

Flipping through the desk to the drawer, Qian Miao, who was looking for a band-aid to stop the bleeding, saw a delicate and small medicine bottle.

Her expression was stunned, and she took out the thing, remembering that this was the medicine that Lin Yuan gave her before, and the last time Lin Xuan fell something and scratched her face, she used the bottle of medicine given by Lin Yuan without leaving a scar.

Qian Miao was in a complicated mood at this time, and the medicine bottle was firmly held in her hand, but she didn't open it for a long time.

Thinking that she had helped Lin Xuan do so many bad things behind her back all these years, the soreness in her heart was uncomfortable.

She framed her peers for Lin Xuan, guided the fan circle to illegally raise funds, sought resources for Lin Xuan by improper means, and dealt with all kinds of messes for her.

She is thirty-seven years old this year and has been in the industry for fifteen years, but her hair is gray, and her physical condition is getting worse and worse than before.

Even now, she is about to resign, but she is still paving the way for Lin Xuan and worrying about her future.

Qian Miao held the medicine bottle in her hand and suddenly smiled bitterly.

Looking at the building behind her, the imperial capital was brightly lit at night, and the streets were full of traffic, once upon a time, she herself looked up at the building below, fantasizing that she would one day gain a foothold here.

The people inside are struggling to support themselves, and the people outside are trying to find a foothold here.

Exactly, for what......

In the end, Qian Miao did not dial Lin Xuan's phone, but directly wrote a resignation letter and sent it to the company's mailbox.

She thought about it, she would not engage in any work in this industry in the future, and she gave it to the company for fifteen years, and it was time for her to live her own life.

Lin Xuan, may you still have good luck this time.

This is her last wish as Lin Xuan's agent.

Looking back on my career, I really failed completely.

She closed the computer, found a cardboard box and began to pack her things one by one, water cups, potted plants, pen and paper......

When she finally cleaned up, she found that her things were really pitiful.

Over the years, she has followed Lin Xuan all over the country, even if she has her own independent office in the company, there are still not many things that belong to her, and it is cold.

Outside the office, everyone drank coffee and desperately stayed up all night to deal with her for Lin Xuan, everyone had the same numb expression on their faces, and the keyboard in their hands was tapping step by step, like a tireless robot setting up the program.

Qian Miao came out with a cardboard box, and her colleague was surprised, "Sister Qian, are you going to throw garbage at night?" ”

Qian Miao suddenly smiled, raised her voice and said to everyone in the office: "Everyone, from today onwards, I am free, goodbye everyone!" ”

"Ah, what do you mean?"

Some colleagues looked suspicious, as if they didn't understand what she said.

"Sister Qian, are you leaving?"

"No, Sister Qian, you resigned, are you kidding me?"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Qian Miao nodded calmly: "That's right, I resigned." ”

A female colleague didn't believe it: "Aren't you really kidding us?" ”

The vast majority of people don't believe that Qian Miao will leave, after all, she has been in the company for fifteen years, and she is considered an old employee.

Qian Miao: "No, I really resigned." ”

Some people are curious: "Sister Qian, are you planning to change jobs or not work in this industry?" ”

Qian Miao patiently replied: "Don't do it." ”

She is now thirty-seven years old, and it is not easy to find a job, anyway, she has saved a lot of money from working over the years, and she plans to go back to her hometown to open a shop, and her time is relatively free.

"Okay, Sister Qian, did you talk to Sister Xuan, what should she do now?"

Qian Miao patted the shoulder of a girl closest to her: "Her affairs are not in my charge now, everyone just do their best, everyone has worked hard this time, if you have the opportunity in the future, you are welcome to come to my hometown to play, I have a treat." ”

Lin Xuan's matter has really been exhausted by now, and she can only ask for more blessings, she really can't do anything.

With that, she left the company with her belongings.

The imperial capital at midnight is still bustling, and the high-rise buildings with lights in the distance seem to be no different from when she was there.

She was walking alone on the road, and when she saw the trash can not far away, and then looked at the box in her hand, she didn't think about walking over and throwing away all her things.

Fifteen years ago, I came alone, and fifteen years later, I left alone, and in the end I left nothing behind, nothing I took with me.

Drunk on money, that's the life of a rich man.

She stretched out her five fingers and looked up, the stars twinkling in the sky, and the medicine bottle in her pocket swayed gently with the hem of her clothes blown by the night wind.

It's not like I'm walking alone, at least there's a medicine bottle.

Qian Miao's back gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

——

The Wen family.

Wen Lin, who gave an ultimatum, did not see Lin Kite's statement of withdrawal from the circle until twelve o'clock in the evening, and was about to hammer it herself, but saw the relevant response from Lin Kite's studio.

It wasn't until now that she realized that she had been tricked by Chu Ziwang.

Wen Lin didn't think about it, and rushed directly to the nearest bar nearby, and found Chu Ziwang, who was drunk like mud.

"Who's that woman?"

Wen Lin didn't talk nonsense, and directly picked up the wine on the table and poured it over Chu Ziwang's head.

This battle directly frightened many people in the bar, and the boss hurriedly came over, and after finding out that the other party was Wen Lin, he whispered, "Miss Wen, you are here." ”

Wen Lin glanced at the bar owner, "Clear the scene, I'll pay for these people's consumption tonight." ”

The boss nodded, and the familiar Ti Wenlin cleared all the guests out.

Anyway, it's not once or twice, and the customers in the bar are quite happy, after all, someone pays for themselves.

After the bar was emptied, the owner also got acquainted.

Chu Ziwang was poured a glass of wine on his head, and the anger came up at once.

The alcohol overwhelmed his head and burned his reason, and after he saw the person who came, he directly waved his hand and slapped Wen Lin.

Chu Ziwang shouted in his mouth: "Wen Lin, what kind of thing are you!" ”

This slap directly hit the corner of Wen Lin's mouth, and a fishy sweet taste instantly filled her mouth.

Wen Lin's originally fair and smooth cheeks immediately became red and swollen, and her left ear was accompanied by a buzzing sound, and all the sounds around her became blurred.

She vaguely heard her name being shouted behind her.