Zhang Xiaowei went outside the office with such a nervous mood, gave the coffee in his hand to the little assistant, and told her to make another cup and wait for her to come out and bring it over.

She returned to her office, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, looking down at the traffic beneath her feet, seriously thinking about whether to embark on this road of no return.

She admits that she is not a good person, she even deceives her friends in order to achieve her goals, she will play tricks, and she will win people's hearts, but she has her own bottom line, at least she has not thought of betraying herself before this.

But now this situation doesn't seem to allow her to think too much, the grassroots without a background rely on themselves to climb up step by step, and the year of the monkey can reach the state of life she wants?

And some struggles may not be successful, and there is a shortcut in front of you, but it is an equivalent exchange, what you give, what you get is very clear, maybe not as she thinks, and what is the use of her guarding herself like jade?

Who can help her support that broken home because of her Bingqing Yujie?

Can she really marry an ordinary boy, just like Xiao Zhang in the office, even if she only gets the basic salary, she will happily say that it doesn't matter if she earns more and uses less?

She can't, since Bing Qingyujie can't marry the ideal love, it's useless to keep it, it's better to maximize the value.

Mu Yuhao......

He probably will never know where his cruelest part is, giving her hope and throwing her off the top of hope......

and Jun Feifei, who has never treated her as a friend at all, otherwise how could she not pull her at such a difficult moment?

said that he didn't like Mu Yuhao, but in the end he still secretly Chen Cang was with him......

Remember everything for her, wait for her, and she will get it back sooner or later.

Zhang Xiaowei raised his hand and wiped his face, and when he raised his face, he already looked like he was looking at death.

"Director Xu, your coffee."

Xu Molian gently tapped on the table, her fingers of the same color as the white porcelain cup stopped, and probed the temperature of the cup, "After thinking about it for so long, do you have an answer?" ”

After asking, he picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Obviously it was just the worst instant coffee, but this man's satisfied expression looked like he was drinking the top Blue Mountain.

"I'm willing to cooperate with you, but I have the conditions, I'm in a hurry to use the money, pay me the commission I deserve first, as much as possible."

Xu Molian raised her eyebrows, looking at the upright woman in front of her, how could she go out and come back as if she had changed as if she had changed her person, and said so frankly in front of him that she was the first to wait for the money.

"Don't ask what the project is, don't ask your company or what you need to do?"

"No, as long as I can get to the part I deserve, I can have no bottom line." Zhang Xiaowei looked at him directly, word by word, very clearly.

"Good, good, I like your attitude."

Xu Molian stood up, tidied up her clothes, leaned into Zhang Xiaowei's ear, and in the most ambiguous tone, the sensual and bewitching voice was more like a lover's whisper, "What do you want to do, come to my bed at ten o'clock tonight, and I'll tell you at 1510." ”

Zhang Xiaowei still didn't adapt to his approach, especially the smell of perfume on his body, it was too seductive, it was an indescribable smell, a bit like the kind of erosion with ** after a vivid affair, smelling it would make people depraved.

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