Mu Tianqiao's pupil shrinks fiercely and is stunned for a long time. Fang quietly opens his mouth: "it's not easy to find a job just after graduation. If you don't want to, you can practice here first, and then go to the headquarters."

"No more." He waved his hand: "I don't want to stay here. Mu Dong should leave the opportunity to others. I can't bear it. "

Mu Tianqiao finally got angry:" care about it! "

"How, do you still want to teach me a lesson?"

By what, where did he come from?

Finally, Mu Tian Qiao slowed down his tone and earnestly taught: "you don't have to resist like this. I just want to make up for it."

"No!" "How can you compensate for my mother's suffering for so many years, so you don't have to pretend to be a good man here, big tail wolf!"

Then she turned the door and left without looking back.

Just now, she played a tough hand in front of Mu Tianqiao. She felt very comfortable. But the price was that the job she had so hard to see was gone, but it doesn't matter. Even if she died of starvation, she would not accept Mu Tianqiao's so-called compensation.

When her mother was ill, she went to Mu Tianqiao to borrow money, and finally got a humiliation. Mrs. Mu sprinkled a stack of money on her face: "is that enough?"

Mrs. Mu also said with special disdain: "take the money and hurry away. What kind of person is really taught what kind of daughter, face do not want."

It's clear that when the Mufu talent was a junior, Mu Tianqiao attached great importance to the change of heart and dumped his ex girlfriend, but why in the end these two people are model husband and wife, the couple is deep.

Standing at the door of the company, I suddenly feel hate in my heart.

If Mu Tian Qiao Ken had lent her money, her mother would not have delayed the treatment, leading to brain oxygen deficiency and turning into a vegetable. She would not have lost her innocence and dignity in a part-time job in a hotel. She would not have to cling to Jiang Yichen's thighs, and then live in this world, suffering from cold eyes.

Twenty years before her life, she had her mother with her. Although she was not rich, her mother would try her best to meet her requirements.

Now she has nothing but Jiang Yichen's toys and pets.

In July, if you change your face, you will change your face.

The rainstorm came in an instant and quickly swept the whole city.

Considering that she didn't take an umbrella, she walked into the heavy rain without fear. They all said that rainy days are the best time to cry. So now she can shed tears freely and cry while walking, regardless of the eyes of pedestrians on the road.

The rain fell with tears, and finally she was tired and sat down on the chair in the long street.

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The black Bentley was full of air-conditioning. Jiang Yichen's legs were folded and his fingers were slightly bent. He told the driver in front of him, "take me to the mirror stand later. There will be a business dinner in the evening. I'll wait for me there at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

The driver nodded, "OK, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yichen cast his eyes to the outside, and the thin and dense rain fell, and the whole world was filled with water mist.

With such a casual glance, he saw sitting on the bench, drenched like a drowned rat.

At first, he didn't recognize it, but he lifted his hand to wipe his eyes, and then inhaled fiercely through his nose.

Jiang Yichen's eyebrows wrinkled and his eyes flicker for a moment. It seemed that a long time ago, in the hot summer afternoon, a little girl cried loudly in spite of her voice on campus.

Thinking of the rain on his face, I was ready to get up and find a place to hide. Suddenly, there was a pair of shiny and spotless black leather shoes in front of me. The raindrops that originally fell down suddenly disappeared.

She looked up in amazement.

The man under the big black umbrella has a beautiful face and a cold expression.

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