She said lightly, "Sorry, Mr. Wang, when you were in the bathroom, I saw that the screen of my phone lighted up, so I picked it up and looked at it. I'm sorry."
His face looked very ugly, and Yan stepped aside with tactful sensibility, but he didn't feel too embarrassed. After all, Wang Donglin, you can investigate me like a transparent person. I'll look at your mobile phone and WeChat, so it's not
Death crime, right?
She stood silently for a while, and then walked out.
"Yan Xixi!"
She stopped at the door, but turned her back to him.
"At the beginning, I told you that I would marry Zhou Ting, and I never lied to you."
It wasn't like this at the beginning - it wasn't Zhou Ting at the beginning - you only told me that the transaction would end in three months or half a year... and even there were contraceptive pills at the beginning.
However, she and her face said: "I never blamed you. I knew the trading rules from the beginning. But the time has come, isn't it?"
"What does it mean that time has come?"
"You agree in person, I can leave after graduating from college."
He growled: "But you didn't have my child at that time."
Is this my fault?
Morning sickness, a sign of miscarriage, a purity of the Qing dynasty, it hurts so much... My heart is broken, my body is damaged, and I suffer such a great sin, which is the only one who bears it. Will Wang Donglin suffer?
No matter how rich and powerful a man is, he should not be too greedy, right?
"If you don't like this house, I can change it for you. If you don't like it, you can go abroad. If you say you don't like Canada, then France will not work? The United States, the United Kingdom, can it work?"
“I’ve found a job.”
"What are you doing when you run out alone now? It's really that good to find a job with a young white-collar worker who earns several thousand a month?"
She was silent for a moment, still faintly: "What happens after going to Paris? How many years will you give birth to a son? Then, with your son, you will be waiting for you to summon your favor from time to time? Decades later, when people talk about me
When I was like, I just said, Oh, it’s that 'Auntie Yan'?"
He was furious: "What do you want to do with me? Will you marry you after leaving Zhou Ting?"
She laughed in silence, how dare she?
However, he didn't go head-on with him, and he was still kind-hearted: "I thought we could get together and part with each other."
"Yan Xixi, don't be too greedy."
"Mr. Wang, don't worry, I will never abscond with the money. This way, you have a good rest and calm down tonight. I will wait for you to come back from Bangkok before leaving. I won't bother you anymore, I'll go to the study to read something...
…”
Her hand that opened the door was rushed over and pulled her. He glared at her fiercely and then walked away with a big striking stride.
The sound of closing the door was deafening, and Yan Xixi leaned against the wall, but she was not as relieved as she imagined.
After a while, she opened the door and went out and found that the lights in the living room had already gone out. Wang Donglin left overnight.
Yan Xixi could not imagine how wonderful the scenery of Bangkok was. She couldn't be busy and ran around major companies every day, but she would never let go of the opportunity. Later, she confirmed that the last two companies were famous.
Multinational companies sent her the second round of interview notices.
The second round is a life-and-death battle, and the competition is extremely fierce.
She is not a rookie in the workplace. She used to cheat and do odd jobs everywhere, and she had already accumulated a wealth of ability to observe words and expressions, so she was not too worried about the subsequent fight.