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Chapter 81

"Asshole! Why do you do this to me?"

Tears welled up, and his little face was covered with anger.

"I admit, I'm stupid!" He grabbed her arm forward, fearing that she would escape if he wasn't careful. His downcast and arrogant face actually sounded pleading. "Xiaoyou, don't hate me!"

This made Mao Xiaoyou stunned. In just a few words, she could hear helplessness, guilt, and choice.

He hid it too deeply! The holding of hands just now, the scolding of Qian Jingxian, and even Wang Mingzhi's words were all what he needed!

But why should we be serious about a scene between each other? She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She gave him what he wanted!

"Imagine, Fang Wen, when I was bullied, you looked on with anticipation and arrogance, this scene scares me!"

"Stop talking!" He became furious instantly, pushed her away roughly, and turned away.

She knew how to use him, but she didn't expect that he was more ruthless than she imagined! Looking at his back, Mao Xiaoyou couldn't help but feel cold, and she walked calmly to the door.

Watching her leave, Fang Wen did not stop her. Looking at the vibrating cell phone, his face became even more angry.

At this time, Wang Mingzhi knocked on the door, entered the office and closed the door. "It's so confusing? Why bother?"

Sitting in the office chair, Fang Wen was in a low mood. "Zhang Yunping has made it clear that Dongtian is looking for him to discuss buying shares."

"The factory rushes to the opponent with chips. We will lose a large number of high-quality customers, and we will have to start over after so many years of hard work! You have to choose between Quan Yue and her, but is this method too cruel to her?

"

He pinched his eyebrows with his fingers to relieve the labor pain. Fang Wen felt as if he was trapped in a cocoon. "This is good for both of us!"

"She is indeed very smart!" Wang Mingzhi glanced at the money on the sofa. "She is also very special! Then why did you continue to act just now?"

"That's not acting!"

"I understand, I can't help myself! You don't really intend to commit yourself to Miss Zhang, do you?"

Without answering, he stood up, grabbed his coat, and hurried out the door.

Zuoyou Restaurant is crowded and busy.

The black car was parked in the same position, but the window was no longer as transparent as before, and was divided into large and small pictures by the grid. He was holding a cigarette and couldn't see the woman clearly. Fang Wen couldn't help but curse the designer secretly, and stepped on

Throttle forward.

Mao Xiaoyou, who was sitting at the counter, looked disappointed! He could use everything for profit, and then settle it with money. He was indeed a successful businessman! Therefore, with that money, he was either guilty or ended. It seemed that it was the latter!

Stop when you say stop, isn't it him? In the second step, he stumbled again, the kind that broke muscles and bones!

Fortunately, apart from my hatred for Mr. Zhang, I could no longer take into account the pain of broken love.

Even if there is nothing, she still has a life. Therefore, she is no longer as desperate as last time!

She raised her head and glanced towards the restaurant that soon no longer belonged to her. She made some decisions and hesitated before making them, but then she felt relieved.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Wang Zuozuo standing in front of the kitchen door waving. She gathered her mood and walked towards him. In the corridor of the kitchen, he took out a card from his pocket and complained softly.

"Why don't you talk about auntie? Are we still not friends anymore?"

Pushing his hand away, Mao Xiaoyou smiled.

"No, Yu Qin has already paid for the transfer!"

"Take it! It's what I want!"

"I accept it!" She grabbed the card and put it in his pocket. "When I have no money, I will think of you first!"

"Just keep doing it! Do you need to change stores?" Wang Zuozuo looked suspicious. "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"No! I just want to spend time with my mother!" Patted his arm to express gratitude. "Help Yu Qin like you helped me, he is a good person!"

"I agree with this! Yu Qinbi is sincere, what do you think?"

"It doesn't matter if you are sincere or not, it's good to be alone!"

"Are you arguing?" Looking at her lonely look, Wang Zuozuo consoled her: "Hey! Xiangxiang and I always quarrel, won't it get better in a blink of an eye? Maybe I'll admit my mistake later!"

If only it were so simple! Mao Xiaoyou lowered his head and laughed. Their emotions were so mixed that they turned into a pot of hodgepodge. If there was a problem with one of the ingredients, the whole pot of dishes was ruined.

Fang Qinglin, who was preparing the dishes, muttered, was it because his wife had made him stand up? He put down the kitchen knife, wiped his hands on his apron and came to the aisle. "Chef, it's ready!"

"Oh! We're cooking!"

"Go!" Glancing at Fang Qinglin, she asked with concern: "Uncle Lin, are you still used to this?"

"Get used to it! Is the store really going to change?"

Mao Xiaodou nodded and comforted Fang Qinglin, who looked quite worried.

"It's okay! Uncle Lin, you still go to work as you should, everything remains unchanged here!"

"Oh, you didn't make any noise after I left, did you?" he asked tentatively.

"It's nothing, nothing to make a fuss about!"

"Not your boyfriend?"

Boyfriend? That night, the words and kiss he said on the edge of Yanghu Lake lingered in my mind. How easy it is to say nice things!

Her eyes could not help but be filled with tears. Sensing her loss, she shook her head and fled in a hurry.

After inquiring from various parties, Fang Qinglin also knew something about this girl. No quarrel? He returned to the kitchen thoughtfully.


Chapter completed!
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