Qin Cao ignored him and continued drinking with him.
Chang Mian drove the car at high speed and drove directly to the door of Changshang's apartment.
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The resume that Changshang submitted a few days ago was not completely ignored, but there was also a response. She went to audition today and went to several agencies, but nothing satisfied her. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when she rode home on a small battery.
It's almost five o'clock.
It was the rush hour after get off work. Her small battery was crowded on the non-motorized lane and she accidentally collided with someone else's car. She was not responsible. It was the other person who knocked her down and scratched her arm. No. What a big deal.
Chang Shang did not ask for compensation from the other party because the other party looked like an old man in his fifties or sixties. Now everyone said that when he saw an old man on the road, he wanted to take a detour. Even if the other party bumped into her, she did not want to get too entangled.
A family suddenly fainted or something. When the time came, they asked her for exorbitant compensation. If she were to be sold, she wouldn't be worth the money.
After hastily picking up the car, Chang Shang said it was okay and rode away quickly.
But her arm actually hurt. After walking for a while, she stopped and could see some blood oozing out from the bruised area.
Her nose was sore, and she felt that the world was vast. She was just a piece of duckweed without roots. She had to bear all the grievances and sorrows by herself.
She just acted coy.
I was crying while riding a bike.
Lan Ya parked the car at the intersection, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman in her wandering eyes, wiping tears while standing at the traffic light at the zebra crossing.
He drove the convertible, pulled down his sunglasses, and quickly remembered who the woman was. "Xinshangshang?"
When Chang Chang heard someone calling her, she raised her head and glanced around, finally focusing on the convertible parked in front of the zebra crossing.
The red light was about to pass, and Lan Ya saw the injury on her arm. He gestured for her to come to the front and wait for him.
Chang Shang shook her head.
Lan Ya drove the car: "Go to the front, if you run around you will be dead."
Chang Shang suddenly felt that friends like Chang Mian all had the same moral character and liked to say harsh words and threaten others.
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After leaving the clinic, the setting sun had already turned the city into a dark red. When the lights began to turn on, Chang Shang avoided the flow of people and walked out of the clinic to find her battery car.
"Luckily it's just a skin injury, otherwise it would be ugly if such a fair and tender skin had a scar." Lan Ya walked beside her: "Don't ride this kind of bike next time. Chang Mian didn't buy you two bikes?"
Is he so stingy?"
Chang Shang tilted her head slightly, her long hair hanging over her shoulders. "Thank you for accompanying me to the hospital today."
"It doesn't matter. If you don't take care of me when you see me, Chang Mian will come to settle accounts with me in the future." Lan Ya held the car key in her hand and looked at her battery car with disgust: "Okay, put the car here, I'll call you later.
Someone picked it up for you and sent it back. Have you eaten? I'll treat you to a meal."
"Aren't you going to delay your business? I'm fine, I can ride back by myself." She wasn't very familiar with Lan Ya. She just saw him beaten so badly by Chang Mian that day. When we had dinner together at noon, he said
Chang Mian said something disrespectful to her, and Chang Mian pointed a gun at his head.