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Chapter 142 The Domineering Zhang Wanqing

Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to stop Zhang Wanqing.

However, as soon as she got closer, Zhang Wanqing pushed her hard.

Jiang Xiaoyu immediately fell down.

Not long after Jiang Xiaoyu entered society, she usually wore sports shoes at school.

Or flat shoes.

But here, the company requires that you wear neatly and wear high heels when you go to work.

Jiang Xiaoyu has not yet fully adapted to wearing high heels.

Zhang Wanqing pushed her hard again. Jiang Xiaoyu not only fell, but also sprained her foot.

She fell to the ground and her skirt was exposed.

Fortunately, there are no men here in the Finance Department for the time being, otherwise, Jiang Xiaoyu would be so embarrassed.

Her foot was sprained and her bones were falling all over her body, as if she was about to fall apart.

I can't get up for a while.

But Zhang Wanqing didn't even look at Jiang Xiaoyu.

She held the order printed by the Finance Department, as well as the purchase contract and other things.

Turning around, he walked towards Li Chuchen.

Jiang Xiaoyu knew that she could not beat Zhang Wanqing.

Thinking of his hard-earned achievements, Zhang Wanqing snatched them away.

Jiang Xiaoyu was immediately in aggrieved and burst into tears.

But no one would come to comfort her.

No one even helped her.

Jiang Xiaoyu's heart is cool.

She never thought of it.

On weekdays, there are colleagues who talk and laugh.

At some point, she would suddenly stab her from the back.

"Is this the real society?"

Jiang Xiaoyu stood up with tears in his eyes and found that the heel of a high heel was broken.

She was helpless and helpless, and her heart was about to break.

No one came to help her, Jiang Xiaoyu could only carry her shoes in one hand and the wall in the other, limping towards the corner.

Jiang Xiaoyu sat down and thought quietly about life in a place where no one could see her.

At this time, Zhang Wanqing had already come to Li Chuchen with the purchase contract.

"Hello, I am Zhang Wanqing, your home purchase consultant. This is my business card, you can call me at any time."

Zhang Wanqing bowed and handed the business card with both hands.

Before coming over, Zhang Wanqing specially unbuttoned a button on her chest.

At this time, he deliberately bowed again.

A trace of snow-white suddenly appeared in front of her.

But Li Chuchen didn't have the heart to appreciate her, but said lightly: "Where is that Jiang Xiaoyu just now?"

"Oh, she is my assistant, and now she's greeting other guests."

Zhang Wanqing smiled and said, "Mr. Li, you are the most honorable guest here, and I should handle the business for you in person."

"But I don't want to see you, go and call Jiang Xiaoyu over. Otherwise, I won't buy this house."

Li Chuchen also has a temper.

Moreover, his temper is quite good.

Zhang Wanqing just saw that the person was low, but then she wanted to steal Jiang Xiaoyu's credit.

She thought it was pretty beautiful.

As soon as Li Chuchen came in, Zhang Wanqing regarded it as a beggar and was treated as a food and drink.

Now that he paid the money, Zhang Wanqing came to please him.

Li Chuchen is most disgusted with this kind of person.

Zhang Wanqing's smile froze on her face. After a while, she said, "Mr. Li, you may have misunderstood me."

"Just now, I was really anxious, so I asked Jiang Xiaoyu to help you greet you."

“Now I have time…”

"Enough!" Li Chuchen interrupted Zhang Wanqing's words and said coldly, "If you talk nonsense, just give me a refund!"


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