They walked out. It was still dark, but they had already started to clean everything here. Xiang Qinglan held a rag in her hand. Her fingers were red from the cold, and she gently breathed the hot air in her hand.
, this way of warming herself, she has been using it a lot lately.
Her hands were so cold that she didn't dare touch her belly for fear of letting the baby get cold too.
She wiped every pillar here and every dirty spot. She looked at the basin at her feet. Although there was very little water in it, it was still laborious for her to get it.
She placed the water basin in a high place so that she only had to lower her head. Otherwise, bending down would be too tiring for her.
The water in the basin was already very cold. She rubbed her hands gently, then put her own in it and washed the dirty rag.
"Hiss..." She bit her lip. The water here seemed to be colder than the water in China. It was so cold that her fingers could no longer feel anything.
After wringing out the rag, she continued wiping, and on the edge of the sky, there was already a horizon line. It seemed that the sky was about to dawn. If it cleared up, I could see you.
I can work very hard, but I just want to look at you more.
She stopped what she was doing and looked at the sky in a daze. After darkness, there would always be a dawn, but it was just her dawn.
Lowering her head, she continued wiping with a rag in one hand, but there was a faint smile on her lips. It was very hard, but it made her feel very satisfied, because Qing was breathing in the same place as her.
The air, they are not separated by two countries, they are together, very close.
Until everything was done and it was already bright, she kept rubbing her hands until she felt some warmth, then placed her hands on her lower abdomen through her clothes.
Baby, do you think your mother is brave? You can do so many things, so you must also be brave and follow your mother all the time, okay?
She raised her head, and the sunlight finally broke through the clouds and fell into her eyes. Her eyes were shining slightly, as transparent and clean as crystal.
When she returned to the place where she lived, Wang Xiaolan's face had always been cold. It was only one day, and the arrogance in her body had been completely smoothed away. She faced everyone's ridicule, as well as her own
Jealousy, she realized that her endurance was not good at all.
She thought that if this woman, Xiang Qinglan, was not with her, she would definitely be mad at herself. Fortunately, she was still here. She smiled sinisterly.
Xiang Qinglan suddenly turned around and caught the cold light in her eyes. While pursed her lips, she turned around. She knew from the beginning that this woman was not so kind. She knew that she was torturing her, but
, but she could only sigh, everything seemed to be difficult to say,
She and she, sometimes, actually share the same fate. They are both forgotten and abandoned people.
It's just that their ideas are too different. Perhaps, it's because of this that the mentality of the two people is very different.
After finishing the work in the morning, they still have lunch and afternoon servants from the Huairui family. Although they are usually very busy, they all have their own time. I have to say that the master Arthur Huairui is actually a very good person.
Owner.
At this time, in the tenth-floor president's office of Su Corporation far away in China, there was a faint sound of crying. Yu Wenchen stood outside and sighed forcefully. He didn't know who had offended their president.
Why are you so angry lately? Do you want to eat some pears to calm down the anger? People in the company are confused lately. If this continues, all employees in Su Shi will probably become crazy.
In fact, not to mention other employees, even him has been scolded by him several times recently, which makes him extremely embarrassed. However, he has a thick face, and if he scolds him again, what can he do, and he will not lose a piece of meat.
But... just as he thought of this, there was a bang, and the door to the CEO's office was pushed open from behind, and then a woman wearing very cool clothes walked out.
The corners of Yu Wenchen's eyes twitched suddenly. Isn't she cold? She is dressed like this in winter, is she not sick?
As soon as the woman saw Yu Wenchen, she wiped away the tears on her face. Even her carefully put on makeup was wiped off all of a sudden, and she looked like a mutilated work of art, which was hard to swallow. Unless you have good aesthetic ability.
The problem is, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to call her beautiful like this.
The woman walked up to Yu Wenchen and threw the information in her hand into Yu Wenchen's arms.
"I quit. What the hell is this place? There are too many people who want to use me, a bunch of perverted men." She said loudly, spitting on Yu Wenchen's face from time to time, but Yu Wenchen just stayed blank.
He watched and listened in a daze, until the woman twisted her butt and strode away, then he wiped the saliva on his face. He was provoking someone.
He knocked on the door, and when a deep but stern voice came from inside, he walked in. Su Zhetuo himself was buried in a pile of documents at this time. He had become somewhat human-like not long ago.
, at this time it has become a working machine again.
The commercial building that was taken away by Arthur Wyrie is nothing now in their eyes, because with the money they earned recently, they can buy two such buildings. Now Su Zhetuo is more than
It is a working machine and a money-making machine.
What a terrible man.
Yu Wenchen threw all the information in his arms on Su Zhetuo's desk.
"Mr. President, you have driven away five secretaries in less than three days. What should we do now? No one has come to apply for the job." Yu Wenchen wiped the sweat from his forehead. Now the outside world is rumoring that their Su style has a
Rumors that the evil CEO can eat human flesh and drink human blood are becoming more and more serious. If this continues, there will probably be only two people working together in their company. One is him, and of course the other is him, Yu Wenchen.
"There is no one, come here," Su Zhetuo just said lightly, and the sound was like ice beads, hitting Yu Wenchen's face, which was even more uncomfortable than the spittle of the woman just now.
"President Su, you need to figure it out now..." Yu Wenchen took a deep breath and tightly grasped the edge of Su Zhetuo's desk with his fingers.