The housekeeper came forward and politely asked her to go out.
Zhao Ran lowered his head in embarrassment, wiped his tears and ran outside.
Even though the Zhao family is not a super rich family, she has never suffered such grievances.
When you are a guest in someone else's home, you are always well taken care of. When have you ever been invited out by an employer?
After going out, she stood outside Fu's house, looking into the deep and large house, and secretly swore that she would not give up here.
She must get that man.
She must make him apologize and treat her like a little princess.
She took out her cell phone and called Zhao Lin, "Brother, please send someone to pick me up. I'm at the door of the Fu family's old house."
Zhao Lin didn't say anything else after hearing this, and found her at the beach half an hour later.
Later, the brother and sister sat on the beach, and Zhao Lin told her: "Of course I also hope that you can marry Fu Yanye. Our Zhao family will naturally prosper if we have him as a relative. But I am your eldest brother, and you have to think clearly.
This man may not fall in love with you."
"He will definitely fall in love with me."
Zhao Ran turned to look at him and said firmly.
Zhao Lin looked at her, sighed helplessly, held her in his arms, and whispered: "The matter between him and his wife has not been settled yet. If his wife really betrays him, he may never trust a woman again in his life."
, when the time comes, let alone love, it may not be as good as a tool.”
Zhao Ran felt uncomfortable hearing this and wanted it even more.
Fu Yanye had coaxed Chengcheng and was about to go out. He accidentally saw someone. He stopped and looked at her, "Are you okay?"
Chang Xia's heart was tight and her eyes were wet.
She remembered that Zhuo Jian had fainted from pain and even woke up without the will to live. Then she looked at the cold boss in front of her, taking Zhao Ran back to his old house. Her mouth moved, and after a long time she walked over and asked in a low voice.
He said, "Boss, are you really good with other women?"
Fu Yanye looked at her coldly.
Chang Xia knew that she had crossed the line and immediately lowered her head, "You should think about it carefully."
Her words were soft but full of condemnation.
"You are fired."
Fu Yanye waited for her to finish speaking and then reminded her unhurriedly.
Chang Xia: "..."
He continued to walk out, looking so arrogant, but Chang Xia stood there unable to move.
Fired?
Chang Xia felt that Fu Yanye definitely didn't love Zhuo Jian, otherwise why would he think that Zhuo Jian would give birth to another man's child?
Zhuo Jian almost died several times because of him.
——
Zhuo Jian was coding that day when someone knocked on the study door. She glanced at the door and said, "Please come in."
"lady."
Chang Xia opened the door and came in, calling her humbly.
"Chang Xia? Why are you here?"
Zhuo Jian took off his glasses and walked to her side.
Chang Xia didn't know what she felt wronged about, but as soon as Zhuo Jian came to her side, she couldn't help crying. It took a while before she could speak clearly, "The boss fired me."
"Expelled?"
Zhuo Jian sat with her in the chair. Seeing her crying, he wiped her tears with a tissue, "Why?"
"He took Zhao Ran back to his old house, and I said something I shouldn't have said."
Chang Xia knew her mistake.
Zhuo Jian listened helplessly, "But if you follow me, you won't be able to return to City A easily in the future. It will take a long time for you and Yuan Man to see each other again."
"It doesn't matter, I'm willing to follow madam."
Chang Xia said sincerely.
Zhuo Jian saw that Chang Xia came to her and must have made up her mind to follow her, so she no longer refused. After all, if she wanted to leave with the children, she would need help, and Chang Xia was the most suitable person.
The mobile phone on the table rang. Zhuo Jian left her and went to get the mobile phone. There was a series of numbers on it, from City A.
Her heart sank, thinking about what Chang Xia just said, she took a deep breath and answered, "Hello?"
"I'll wait for you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."