"You quit?"

Jiang Xinran first questioned, and then the next sentence made An Xin completely speechless.

"How can you quit such a good job?! Your brain was kicked by a donkey? No, you have no brains! What do you think of you!"

Jiang Xinran complained about Anxin's resignation. No one seemed to understand Anxin's resignation.

"I have quit. Why do you do so much nonsense? Why don't you treat me to a meal if you have so much time?" said calmly.

In addition to Yang Hongwei, Jiang Xinran should be the second person who knows peace of mind. Knowing that things have no turning point, Jiang Xinran no longer forces them and turns...

"You're quitting! That's a broken job long ago."

Jiang Xinran instantly made a big turn of 180 degrees and said with a smile: "I have long said that I have no future in a foreign company, and you should have resigned long ago. We have a design company at home, why do you bring tea and water to others to see your eyes? Don't worry, I will make arrangements for you now and quit the current director of the company, and you will do it."

If An Xin had not had obsessive-compulsive disorder, she would have thought that Jiang Xinran would have been really sick.

"Don't worry, I didn't agree to do it with you..."

"Why?" Jiang Xinran couldn't help but wonder: "The foreign company is not as good as our own family. Don't think that the salary we give is small, the salary is not as good as that of foreign companies. The customer quality is worse, and the system is a little imperfect... But we are best friends, and our own people, can I still cheat you?"

Jiang Xinran said nothing, and even the patient Anxin felt that this guy was helpless.

In the late stage of social bull rhinosis, no one in all aspects is good for foreign-funded enterprises, but they are just talking very well.

"Your skills are wasted in a design company. I think you can do pyramid schemes and have unlimited potential." An Xin sneered and joked.

Jiang Xinran is Anxin’s best friend. With Yang Hongwei, the three of them have been together since childhood, and they are considered to be a solid friendship.

When he was a child, Jiang Xinran was a complete misfortune. Not to mention his peers, even the teachers of the students' parents and schools hid. However, unlike Yang Hongwei, Yang Hongwei was the one who protected Anxin, but when he was a child, Jiang Xinran took the lead in bullying Anxin.

But no matter how Jiang Xinran bullied him, An Xin never cried. Until the first year of junior high school, Jiang Xinran broke the newly bought pencil case of An Xin.

Anxin broke out completely and cried and "fighted hard" with Jiang Xinran, but he was no match at all.

Seeing Anxin crying, Jiang Xinran shook her head and sighed: "It's boring, don't you cry? You cry so miserably? I'm protecting you from now on, so stop crying."

The pencil case was bought by An Guosheng for An Xin. In so many years, it was the first time An Guosheng bought a gift for An Xin, but it was broken by Jiang Xinran.

When she was a child, Anxin was a weak girl. She always seemed to be unable to handle her relationship with others.

Abandoned by her biological mother, abandoned by her classmates, and even her teachers and elders, in their eyes, Anxin seemed to have some kind of "bad luck" and could not help but stay away from her. But Anxin didn't cry, as if she didn't master this skill at all. I don't know when Anxin became very strong and looked even more timid.

But Jiang Xinran and Yang Hongwei both knew that some people like to apply a layer of disguise color to themselves.

But bad luck did not let go of peace of mind. In college, she ignored her roommate Qin Yanxin who was standing on the balcony due to OCD because of her obsessive-compulsive disorder. When she turned her head, Qin Yanxin had disappeared.

She committed suicide, Anxin's best friend in college jumped off a building in front of her and committed suicide. She once became Anxin's inner demon.

Two years ago, my boyfriend who accompanied him through three years of his first love finally chose to leave.

The fate of being abandoned never seemed to have stopped.

...

"What? Do you want to be a relic organizer? Do you still have to do it alone? Are you crazy?!"

When Jiang Xinran heard that Anxin wanted to be a relic organizer, he was about to explode and asked, "Is there anyone next to you?"

"Hongwei is here."

"You asked him to answer the phone."

Yang Hongwei answered the phone and Jiang Xinran shouted from the opposite side: "Yang Hongwei, you are a bitch. You can follow her with Xinji. I don't care what you are doing now. I'll deliver this guy to me first. No matter what you're doing, I'll talk about it."

Jiang Xinran had a bad temper and had the confidence, so she hung up the phone after shouting.

Yang Hongwei looked at the watch at around twelve o'clock, and it happened to be dinner time. He greeted his colleague and rode his two-wheeled motorcycle to Xinxin Design Company with Anxin.

No. 23, Wenming Avenue, the 13th floor of Wanda Office Building, and the entire floor are the office spaces of Xinxin Design Company.

Unlike Yang Hongwei and Anxin, Jiang Xinran is a rich man.

An Xin always felt that this matter was strange. When he was a child, Jiang Xinran was called a wild child and was raised by his mother. He had never seen her father look like. Later, when Jiang Xinran's mother passed away, the little girl did not go with her aunt, nor did she live with her grandparents. She took a few hundred yuan to the south before she graduated from junior high school.

When Anxin graduated from University, Jiang Xinran returned to Tianfeng and opened a design company here.

Anxin sometimes suspects that Jiang Xinran’s money for opening a company was robbed of the bank, and this guy must have the courage!

When the two arrived at Jiang Xinran's company, Jiang Xinran had already changed into another face. In Tianfeng, Jiang Xinran claimed that she was the one who knew Anxin best. She did not plan to seize the merits and was ready to take advantage of her.

"Girl, when did you get angry? The relics organizer, treat your preferences as career, do you really think that you have not graduated from college yet?" Jiang Xinran directly asked the most acute question: "Okay, if you do it, I won't stop you. Even if you open a company, it's a smaller one, and it won't be stopped by 100,000 yuan, right?"

"Let me forget it, 30,000 yuan is enough, maybe she is still rich." An Xin sat on the sofa, crossing her legs and smiling at Jiang Xinran.

"Okay, 30,000 is 30,000, take it out and I'll take it and take it out and take a look." Jiang Xinran asked.

"There are actually some in the morning, and they were snatched away. Isn't this coming to you?"

As soon as Anxin said something, Jiang Xinran was completely confused.

I have money, but I was robbed. I don’t have money, but I think of me? Isn’t it wrong to not award the Best Bad Friend to you?

However, Jiang Xinran's mind was quickly turned and she soon thought of the best of both worlds.

"I won't give it to you if you want money or not, but I have a way to help you."

"you say."

Anxin has always looked cold and makes people instinctively feel distance, but these do not work in front of Jiang Xinran.

Jiang Xinran didn't have any help from her, but she just couldn't bear to expose it. She came to Anxin and smiled and said, "I'm not stopping you from doing it. It's not that easy for a relic organizer. Not to mention making money, it's difficult for you to support yourself. Look at this, I also have an empty room here. You can choose one as a revolutionary base."

Jiang Xinran said and pointed to the few empty rooms next to him. They didn't look big, but they were much better than Anxin expected.

Jiang Xinran continued: "I don't want your rent. I will give you 8,000 yuan a month. You usually help me with designs. I promise that it will not affect your own business. If you have work, I will never disturb you. How about it?"

If you want to be smart, it must be Jiang Xinran. Even Yang Hongwei thinks this idea is good.

"Yes, rest assured, someone is giving you money, why don't you? That's it."

After a moment of hesitation, she finally left the workplace and wanted to do something she wanted. After leaving a foreign company, she joined Jiang Xinran's company, which always felt awkward.

But after receiving an call from An Guosheng, An Xin had to agree.

"The money was stolen?" An Guosheng's voice was ridiculed.

"Yes," An Xin replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I will not forget what I should pay back to you. How did you know that I was snatched?"

"That's good, don't worry about how I know. It doesn't matter whether the money is lost or not. I will pay me five thousand a month from this month, so don't delay it."

An Guosheng's voice was already heavy, and Jiang Xinran heard anything he said without falling down.

He snatched the phone and shouted: "An Guosheng, are you too much? If you treat your daughter like this? Are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

An Guosheng was stunned and heard that the other party was Anxin's best friend Jiang Xinran. He smiled and hung up the phone without saying anything.

Jiang Xinran's chest was undulating: "How much do you owe him?"

"Thirty thousand. I borrowed it last night and was robbed this morning."

"I'll help you pay it back!" Jiang Xinran gritted her teeth.

"No, you'd better give me eight thousand, I'll do it with you."

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Chapter completed!