She said calmly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, when you were in the bathroom, I saw the phone screen turned on, so I picked it up and looked at it. I'm sorry."
His face was very ugly, and Yan Xixi stepped aside knowingly, but he didn't feel too embarrassed. After all, Wang Donglin, you can investigate me like a transparent person, and I can't look at your mobile phone WeChat.
A capital crime, right?
She stood silently for a while, then walked out.
"Yan Xixi!"
She stopped at the door, but turned her back to him.
"I told you from the beginning that I would marry Zhou Ting. I have never lied to you."
It was not like this at the beginning - there was no Zhou Ting at the beginning - at the beginning you only told me that the deal would be over in three months or six months... There were even contraceptive pills at the beginning.
However, she said pleasantly: "I never blamed you. I knew the rules of the transaction from the beginning. However, the time has come, hasn't it?"
"What do you mean the time has come?"
"If you agree personally, I can leave as soon as I graduate from college."
He growled: "But you didn't have my child at that time."
Is this still my fault?
Morning sickness, threatened miscarriage, uterine evacuation, excruciating pain... Her heart was broken, her body was damaged, and Yan Xixi had to bear such a heavy pain alone. Would Wang Donglin be in pain?
No matter how rich and powerful a man is, he can't be too greedy, right?
"If you don't like this house, I can change it for you. If you don't like this house, you can go abroad. You said you don't like Canada, but France doesn't work either? The United States or the United Kingdom, is that okay?"
"I've found a job."
"What are you doing out there alone now? Is it really that good to find a white-collar job with a monthly salary of several thousand?"
She was silent for a moment, but still said calmly: "What happens after I go to Paris? Give birth to a son in a few years? Then wait for your irregular summons and grace abroad with my son? Decades later, when I am old, when people talk about me
When you come, just say, oh, is that ‘Aunt Yan’?”
He was furious: "What do you want from me? Leave Zhou Ting and marry you?"
She laughed dumbly, how dare she?
However, instead of confronting him head-on, he still said in a friendly manner: "I thought we could get together and part ways."
"Yan Xixi, don't push yourself too far."
"Mr. Wang, don't worry, I will never take the money and abscond. Well, you have a good rest tonight and calm down, I will wait for you to come back from Bangkok before leaving. I won't disturb you, I will go to the study to read something...
…”
He rushed over to grab her hand when she opened the door. He glared at her fiercely and strode away.
The sound of the door closing was deafening, and Yan Xian leaned against the wall, but he was not as relieved as he had imagined.
After a while, she opened the door and went out, only to find that the lights in the living room had been extinguished and Wang Donglin had left overnight.
Yan Xixi couldn't imagine how wonderful Bangkok's scenery was, and she was too busy. She rushed to major companies every day, but she would never let go of the opportunity. Later, she confirmed that the last two companies were both famous.
Multinational companies all sent her second-round interview notices.
The second round is a life and death battle, and the competition is extremely fierce.
She is not a newbie in the workplace. She was tricked and tricked into doing odd jobs in the past, and she has already accumulated rich ability to observe words and emotions, so she is not too worried about the upcoming fight.
