Chapter 42: Have you thought about getting married? 2
"Who knows what these rich people are thinking, but Liu Huaisheng told me..." Poppy looked around secretly and found no one and said, "Mu can do it today because of Young Master Leng's support."
Ruoxi smiled sarcastically: "No, Mr. Leng is not an idiot. How could he give up his position as the boss to others? Does he seem to be such a fool?"
"Who knows!" Poppy took the eyebrow pencil and started to draw her eyebrows: "But he doesn't give in. Mr. Mu said harsh words in the first place. Even if he doesn't give in now, it will still be Mr. Mu's world in the next year!"
Ruoxi said harshly: "We all know what kind of person Leng Peichen is. If he can be easily threatened, there is something wrong with him." As he said this, he suddenly thought of those sea-blue bloodthirsty eyes, but he also felt the same.
Don't underestimate him, he will get what he wants!
"It must be because of the price!" Poppy smiled enchantingly beside him: "If Mr. Leng dares to give in, it must mean that he has more interests. Legend has it that Mr. Mu's money is more than the astronomical figure, not to mention giving it back to Leng Shaobai
Thirty-five percent of the equity, the second shareholder is not far behind!"
"They are all fucking lunatics!" Ruoxi put the newspaper on the table and said inexplicably: "Why does it seem like there is no money? It was all blown by the strong wind. It's really ridiculous and scary!"
Poppy laughed at herself: "When people say that money reaches a certain amount, it is just a number. Compared with what we hold in our hands, it is like heaven and earth. Forget it, I don't think about it anymore, it makes me depressed when I think about it!"
Poppy was a little irritable, and the corners of her raised lips were slightly bitter.
Ruoxi knows...
All the criticism is just envy, jealousy, and hatred!
Even if there is nothing we can do, what can we do?
As time passes, it gradually turns into ruins.
Just think about it occasionally, is it worth remembering?
Just like a gentle breeze blowing through a calm lake, it will cause ripples, but in just a moment, it will become calm again.
"Wisteria!..." Poppy started to light the cigarette, and the hazy smoke made her face more and more beautiful.
"What's wrong?"
"Have you ever thought about getting married?" Poppy said in a slow, soft and indifferent voice: "Just find an ordinary person to marry and live an ordinary life. No more socializing, no more feasting.
Just live quietly with one man."
Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed lightly, her smile getting wider and wider: "Haha, are you getting married? Who is willing to marry us?"
Ruoxi shook her head mockingly.
Poppy looked at Ruoxi's behavior and finally laughed at herself, "Yeah, who is willing to marry us?"
...
There was her own influence in the mirror. Ruoxi looked at it and suddenly felt that she was no longer young.
The usually shiny hair dimmed a little, and the light eyes were filled with emptiness and deathly gray.
Even though the corners of her lips were raised, they had lost their original charm and charm.
The originally delicate face was now emaciated and frighteningly old.
At this time, Ruoxi suddenly remembered that she was old.
After this year, I will be twenty-five.
How long can this skin last?
Time has always been merciless to women. At this time, she thought of the future.
In that empty house, there was this lazy, silent kitten, and a cup of cool tea on the table.