Jiang Liwen tilted her head slightly, looked at the woman with an extremely strange look, and then curled her thin lips sarcastically: "Love is really great, it can make a gentle and well-behaved man stay away from home all night and stay outside.
Develop your own second spring. i^ Hehe, Su Qianrong, go back and tell Aunt Su that she is indeed young and beautiful, with a good figure, and skillfully stole her good sister’s man. However, since Jiang Yicheng would abandon me for her
Mom, one day, he will abandon you for others. After all, the most indispensable thing in this world is beauties who can seduce people."
Su Qianrong clutched her hand, her long nails digging into her palm. She didn't expect that the previously taciturn bookworm would become so eloquent.
However, what is so impressive about her is that she is just a loser like her mother!
Su Qianrong laughed with a delicate and charming look: "It's better to be able to seduce people than not to be able to seduce them. I can take care of the person you have a crush on casually. As for you, you act like a psycho all day long.
All the scenes I imagined were written down in my diary, vomit... Now that I think about it, I still feel like vomiting. Please, you have a limit to your daydreams. Would Senior Ye fall in love with a woman like you?"
The words "Senior Ye" were like sharp needles, stinging Jiang Liwen.%&*";
Su Qianrong crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows: "Look at you. Not only are you slovenly, but you also look like a white lotus flower. I advise you to go back early and don't embarrass yourself. Young Master Ye, isn't it?
There may be a secretary like you, so you’d better close the door and dream about your spring and autumn dreams, otherwise, you will lose ugly in a while!”
Hearing these threatening words, Jiang Liwen raised the corners of her mouth slightly, rolled her eyes, picked up the magazine in her hand, turned around and left.
Looking at Jiang Liwen's actions, Su Qianrong thought that she finally had self-awareness. However, before she could be happy, Jiang Liwen sat down again, but in a different place.
Su Qianrong's face turned blue with anger. Her friend came over. The woman was dressed very fashionably, almost the same as Su Qianrong. She patted Su Qianrong on the shoulder and asked: "Hi, Rongrong, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." Su Qianrong crossed her arms and shook her head, and glanced at Jiang Liwen with disdain: "I just saw an ugly duckling who doesn't know the heights of the world."
The woman followed her gaze and sighed: "The secretary who dares to come to interview Young Master Ye dressed like this, is there something wrong with her head?"
"Mary, you are right, there is something wrong with her head." Su Qianrong laughed, pulled her friend, and whispered something.
Mary's delicate face became mean, and her red lips curled up slightly: "I never expected that there is such a woman in the world. Rongrong, you should stay away from her. Wishful thinking is also contagious."
With her accomplice, Su Qianrong laughed even more wantonly. The two of them looked down at Jiang Liwen, who was sitting in the corner and flipping through corporate magazines, and laughed harshly from time to time.
Jiang Liwen listened calmly, clasping the magazine with her fingers little by little...
at this time!
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and the sound of women's sniffles almost broke Jiang Liwen's eardrums.
"Look, that's him!"
"Wow, he's so handsome. He's even more handsome in person than in the photos in the magazine!"
"What a great figure! Those legs are simply stunning!"
"I heard that he will take over the entire Ye Group next month!"
"Oh my God! I must become his secretary!"
During the commotion, Jiang Liwen was squeezed here and there. When she was about to die, she looked towards the source of the sound...