The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Chapter 413: It's Probably This Will Make Me More Generous

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She didn't think it before, but now she understands that it is indeed a good thing to have a powerful person to rely on.

Being at ease, a shadow suddenly fell over his head, slightly blocking some light.

The elegant perfume smell, even if he didn't look up, Ling Qianmo guessed who the person in front of him was, "Thank you."

In the past seven years, although she was in jail, she looked rather miserable.But with the Jiang family guarding her, and Ye Zi'an secretly dredging, her life is not sad.The only time it was an accident, even the warden was alarmed to calm her emotions.Therefore, life is a little more comfortable than Xia Xueying.

I heard that the day after she was in jail, Young Master Ye, who turned her face and denied her, held a press conference to clarify that she had nothing to do with Xia Xueying.She even dismissed Xia Xueying in order to clarify, and banned her intentionally or unintentionally.

Xia Xueying also knew that she could return to Seth, mostly because of the woman in front of her.

She was originally a person who was very good at hiding her emotions, but when she thought of the words she had heard before, the anger that was suppressed in her heart was like a barrel of gasoline being ignited by sparks, and she couldn't help it.

"Did you let Ye Zi'an give me the position of director? Are you reconciled?"

Ling Qianmo smiled slightly and looked up at the woman who was obviously full of anger in front of her. She looked aggrieved and asked her most annoying person to give her a job opportunity. She could guess Xia Xueying just thinking What was her mood at the moment, she had to accept even more panic.

Because this was kindness from Ye Zi'an, unless she didn't want to hang around in Spring City, or she wanted to continue to sacrifice herself to get some bad opportunities, she could only accept this kind of charity, which is not a kind.

How can this make her not succumbed.

Obviously she was the director, but the entire design department almost offered the assistant designer Ling Qianmo as a bodhisattva.

I took a leisurely sip of coffee, closed the sketchbook and put it aside, playing with the pencil with my fingertips, watching her squinted and smiled lightly, "Well, I asked Ye Zi'an to give the job opportunity, but we haven't reconciled yet. Isn’t it clear to you, I cannot forgive him at all."

"Why do you do this?"

"Why?" The woman groped the rim of the cup with her coffee fingers, and tilted her head slightly, with a careless taste, "Probably this makes me more generous."

Xia Xueying clenched her fist tightly, "Why do you think I will agree? Or do you think that if you give me a job like this, I will be grateful to you and be grateful to you?"

Ling Qianmo put the pencil on the sketchbook, and when he heard that he stretched out a finger and shook it, his eyes were pure and innocent, "NO, NO, NO, I know you can’t be grateful to me, so I did it. Not to make you grateful. I did this to embarrass you."

The rim of the coffee cup fits perfectly with the woman’s blushing lips, and a layer of arrogant smile is spread out around the corner of the eye. "Look, you are deliberately trying to pay yourself and send me to jail, so that I have never He can be with Ye Zi'an in peace of mind, but what's the use? He turned his head and declared to the whole world that he had nothing to do with you, and to draw a line with you. Even when I came out of jail seven years later, he was not only disgusted at all. No, it’s because I don’t care about you in a word. You see, even if he knows that I can’t forgive her, he still obeys me. Even if she knows that you want him wholeheartedly, she still disdains you. No matter from which point of view, I have beaten you."

Obviously a very provocative passage, she said in such a thin tone as a cicada wing, as if it were just casual words that make you angry, but you don't know how to say it.

"Sister Ling, the suit you designed before has already been patterned. Would you like to come and see it?"

As soon as Xia Xueying turned her head, she saw the old man in the design department who Baba had brought her coffee before. Seeing her flattering look on her face, she couldn't help but feel angry.

Until she turned her head, the man recognized her and was a little bit sly, "Director, you are also here, do you want to... also go and see?"

Xia Xueying looked at her coldly, and said sarcastically, "Isn't it said that there are a lot of things to do in plate making? I am busy with her affairs, but I am rushing to get ahead."

She just came back to design two clothes, originally wanted to rush to get them out, to prove her own power, but also make these people afraid of small her.Who knows that the plate making side said that it has been busy recently and may have to wait some time.She thought that she had just returned, and she couldn't stand up with her colleagues so quickly.Who knows, they are actually busy with Ling Qianmo.

"Hehe, I am not very clear about the work arrangement of plate making." I was stabbed for no reason, and was quite aggrieved. "Furthermore, the president specifically explained that matters related to Ling Ling will be given priority. If the director feels dissatisfied, it is fine. Talk to the president and let him give you a priority."

Xia Xueying was almost stunned by these words and couldn't get up, and her whole body was shaking slightly.

On the first day she came back to work, she heard that Ling Qianmo was an assistant sent by the president to the design department.In addition, Assistant Palin, who took photos three times a day, came to ask her about her work. She immediately arranged adjustments if she was not satisfied with it. No one in Seth could tell. The president put Ling Qianmo on the tip of his heart.

Xia Xueying's breathing was a little bit short, and she was stabbed with a sneer, "So now everyone can use the president to press me, and I, the design director, is not interesting in front of me. It's better to do it for you."

Although the man still wanted to say something, he still murmured without explaining.

In this gap, Ling Qianmo had already thrown coffee into the trash can, took the sketchbook and smiled at her, "Why should the director say that this kind of breath, everyone is an adult, it's just a joke." Looking at the angry woman, "Sister Song, thank you for letting me know. The director must have a lot of work to manage a department. I just want to do it myself when I read the version."

"Sister Ling is right, I forgot, there are many things the director has to take care of."

Xia Xueying coldly watched the woman's short hair lined her face that became more refined and refined, and her eyes could see icy scum, "Ling Qianmo, you obviously didn't take him to heart, but used him to humiliate me. . What about your backbone and bold words? Didn’t you swear that you will not rely on men in this life but on yourself?”

"Yes." Ling Qianmo glanced at her and nodded naturally, "I rely on myself. Although he is the medium for me to achieve my goals, I can do it after all. It depends on my personal charm. What do you say?"

Outside the office, the man fighting against the light just touched the doorknob with his finger, and then silently retracted it.

After stopping for a moment, he turned and left.

PS: I thought that I would not be blocked when I went out today. I ended up driving from Chengdu to Jianmenguan. It blocked me for a whole day. I went out at 9:30 in the morning. The highway was closed until eleven. Ten thousand grass mud horses.When I arrived at the hotel, I was too busy to write a chapter on the computer.Originally expected to be a five-hour drive, how could I write three chapters today, but in the end...Top the pot to escape