The bright sunlight outside the window was like a bright dagger, piercing deep into Yang Qingtong's heart.

The feeling of wanting to cry after crying dry is so bad, but what's even worse is that Xiao Zhi's guy actually poured salt on his wound at this juncture.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why didn't you call me when you came to the hospital yesterday? ”

Listening to his condescending tone, Yang Qingtong's anger didn't come to one place, "I went to the hospital to see Mayor Fang and not you, why did I call you?" ”

"I'm your master, isn't it normal to say hello to your master?"

Xiao Zhi is in a particularly good mood today, because he has just negotiated a courier company, and he has also contacted Ah Xian. In this way, as long as both parties complete the formalities, they can soon start express delivery business in the town.

But his good mood did not infect Yang Qingtong, but attracted Yang Qingtong's artillery fire.

"Master? Hmph, what else will you, the master, do besides swaggering? Now that we're all in the big city, when will you pay that meal you owe me? ”

"Isn't it just a feast? No problem, anytime. Why not tonight? ”

"Okay, tonight, I'll let you know when the fixed location is chosen." After speaking, Yang Qingtong hung up the phone without waiting for a reply from there.

Sasha, who was sitting across from her, gossiped and asked, "Who?" Isn't it the village official in that town? ”

"Who else but him, let's think about where to go tonight and slaughter him."

When a person is most depressed, it is best to give her a sandbag, so that she has an outlet to vent, and Lin Xiaozhi has invisibly become that sandbag.

It's just that Sasha, who is very eye-opening, mentioned another scumbag "Wutong" at this time.

"What the hell happened today? Do you see the sycamore? ”

"Nope!" Yang Qingtong told her the scene that happened in the morning.

"Then you really don't want to meet Sycamore? Even if you don't see him, what about your job? After all, he's your immediate boss now, so there's no way he'll never see you, right? ”

Sasha's question is very practical in front of her, and there are some things that cannot be bypassed after all.

"I don't know, I want to talk to the big boss, or learn about the company's situation first."

"Well, you're right, know yourself and know your opponent, and you won't be defeated in a hundred battles. But I really didn't expect a slut and a scumbag to have the face to return to Fengyuan, it seems that they are targeting you this time. Sasha said angrily, because she knew best what had happened.

About seven years ago, Yang Qingtong, Sasha and Meng Ling were all freshmen who came to this top-ranked design university to start their ivory tower life.

All romance begins with love, and the season when this love begins is in the autumn when the yellow leaves are all over the ground.

Yang Qingtong, who is at the school flower level, met the sycamore at the school grass level, maybe by accident or premeditated. In short, after the old-fashioned plot of the hero saving the beauty, the two walked together naturally.

As roommates and best friends, Sasha and Mengling are like two little flowers that accompany Yang Qingtong from time to time. It's just that Sasha is envious, and Mengling is jealous.

A jealous woman will not always keep a calm lake on the surface, she can always set off a huge wave to satisfy her selfish desires.

Through his seductive posture and illustrious family status, Meng Ling finally captured Wutong in his skirt. It's just that at this time, Yang Qingtong was still in the dark, still dreaming of her fairy tale, unaware that she was about to be "junior"!