[Uh, I've been jumping even more crazy these days... Sorry, I'm dizzy...]

I have troubles and complaints. If my underwear is not Zheng Yuqiu's, it must be another woman's. Zheng Yuqiu said it was hers, but she was actually helping me. If our relationship has become a fact, Mrs. Duanmu helped me, just help her sister...

But I am not willing to accept her kindness, especially her kindness is based on her self-destruction of innocence. (No, pop-up window...

I complained in my heart that if Wang Xiaomeng didn't give me any handkerchief, I wouldn't have taken out the fairy's little gift to wipe Mrs. Duanmu's tears. But in order to exchange for the fairy's little gift, I couldn't turn my mind, but I still took out Wang Xiaomeng's handkerchief in a hurry. The lady snatched it, but did not return the fairy's gift to me. She spread the handkerchief and said, "It's easy to miss you, but it's hard to miss you. I hope you can turn into a butterfly and send you lovesickness..."

Mrs. Duanmu will never go out of the door and stay in the house for a lifetime. Although she is a good wife, she is unqualified to be a good mother, and is even worse to be a charitable sister, but this does not prevent her from demanding herself with this goal. At least, as a professional homegirl and housewife, she has certain accomplishments in needlework. She can see at a glance that the patterns and words on the handkerchief were embroidered by herself.

Women's minds are much more delicate than men. I don't know whether they have read the pain of longing in the hearts of people who embroidered this handkerchief, or have some resonance with this poem. A trace of pain flashed in Mrs. Duanmu's eyes, and then asked Zheng Yuqiu, "Is this yours?"

I also blame Wang Xiaomeng for being so rough in needlework, but she uses good materials. Such careful but clumsy workmanship is so hard-working that she can't buy it on the market...

The fairy's underwear is red-printed and white pattern, with small bows inlaid, pure; the skirt Zheng Yuqiu wore is white with red ribbons, which is also pure; Wang Xiaomeng's white handkerchief is even red, with a lovesick butterfly, accompanied by such a bitter poem...

Panties, long skirts, handkerchiefs... Why didn't I noticed them earlier? They are so compatible!

Sisters are sisters. Miss Zheng was also confused when she heard about Shi. She didn't hear what Mrs. Duanmu asked clearly, and she said "hmm" purely subconsciously.

Mrs. Duanmu's face changed instantly. She stared at me, so gloomy and tight, but didn't say anything. It was obvious that she was worried about something in her heart.

Although her nose and tears flowed into a river, she looked more like a primary school student who cried like a big flowery face, cute, pitiful and ridiculous, but when she stared at her with this kind of gaze, her buddy still felt cold from the bottom of her heart...

Zheng Yuqiu just said that I spent the night at her house last night, which was a rush and annoying thing. Maybe no one would take it seriously, but now no one would suspect that it was not true. The underwear proves the truth of our relationship, and the handkerchief proves the complexity of our relationship, because of the truth and because of the complexity...

I just said, how can I have the fate of love blossoms? Shu Tong, fairy, Wang Xiaomeng, and now Zheng Yuqiu, four silly girls confessed to me in one morning, and now the disaster is coming...

Zhang Li knows better than me what the 'complex reality' means, "Snow Dong..."

"You go back first," Mrs. Duanmu seemed to know what Zhang Li wanted to say, and interrupted her, and her eyes never moved away from my face from beginning to end. "I need to rethink what you said, and I will give you an answer later. Now, I have to deal with some housework, which is inconvenient for outsiders to participate."

Like me, Lao Zhang knows what ‘rethinking’ means – meaning that she may or may not change her mind.

"That's the case, then I'll say goodbye too. Brother Zhang, are you going back to the company, right? Just take me with me..." I smiled awkwardly: "That, madam, look, do you give me your pants and handkerchiefs back..."

I want 7% of Lao Zhang's shares, but now I want to get back what the fairy and Wang Xiaomeng gave me.

"You stay--" Mrs. Duanmu paused word by word, "I'm saying it very clearly? Aren't you? Leaving."

My scalp numb—Aren’t I an outsider?!

This also made Zhang Li take off his hypocritical mask completely, glar at me fiercely and viciously, and said, "Good Dong, I'll go back and wait for your news, but there is a saying that I must say--before you make a decision, you must really calm yourself down, and think about the words I said to you before, making the girl young, but you have suffered a loss for the rest of your life. You should believe in a fickle little devil who has no hair color on your lips, or believe in an old friend who has had more than 20 years of friendship and sharing weal and woe."

"I only believe in myself, you may have misunderstood this-" Mrs. Duanmu looked at Zhang Li coldly and said, "I believe your words are my own judgment, but it does not mean that I believe in you. You are the same as Mo Yizhi, and are not good things. Sharing weal and woe? For more than 20 years of friendship? Don't let me laugh, I don't want to laugh now! We are all Mo Yiran's friends, but we have never been friends. You know everything you know, don't need me to tell you, right? And... you don't have any hair on your lips."

It seems that mouth damage is the genetic gene of the Zheng family... Old Zhang was choked by Mrs. Duanmu's face turned red and purple, but he didn't have the courage to choke with Mrs. Duanmu. He looked generous and tolerant and tolerant of not having quarrels with women. He smiled, but did not realize that what he smiled was actually very different from what he wanted to show. He also thought he was very cunning and free and easy and said to me, "Xiao Chu, remember, you owe me a meal."

I wanted to laugh calmly but I smiled ugly but I knew it myself. I nodded and said, "Make it up next day..." I thought to myself, if I could live...

If I hadn't been done by Mrs. Duanmu today, I guess Mr. Zhang would have really had the courage to do it tomorrow...

Zhang Li greeted Sima Yang, and as soon as I left the door, I felt hallucination, as if Mrs. Duanmu squeezed out a sentence from her teeth, "Silly + pussy + fuck + okay."

"Um?"

When I turned around, the lady had already sat down dignifiedly and said, "Flower, order food."

Fortunately, she wants to eat, but she is not a human...

Only then did Master Duanmu climb up from under the table, picked up his mother's bag, took out a pack of tissues, tore them open, and handed them to his mother. The most amazing thing about Mrs. Duanmu is that she had no makeup at all, but others still couldn't see her real age...

While she was wiping her face, Zheng Yuqiu also came over and took back the pants and handkerchiefs I wanted to take but didn't dare to reach out, and put them back to me. She was intimate with her tone, but her expression was full of suspicion and a little taste, and said, "I'll put it away this time, don't take it out casually. I saw it by Xiao Ziyuan or Cheng Liusu, Murphy and the others. I want you to take it away if you can't eat it."

She had something in her words, meaning she knew that the pants could not belong to the three of them, so I must have other women, such as Dong Xiaoye in the car...

Inferred by this, this girl must have known that I was at home last night and had never contacted the three of them - how did she know? She could even think of the answer with her toes. Dong Xiaoye and I were dealt with last night, and she and the third lady were definitely informed...

But these two things, especially the fairy's pants, left the buddy with embarrassment and no confidence, and hurriedly put them in their pockets, and had nothing to say to them, changing the topic: "Why didn't Mr. Zhang come today?"

"Don't you know?" Master Duanmu was very helpful and said: "Didn't their cooperation plan in Yuezhi Valley ask us to come up with a plan to promote new products to the market? The most important part is to find a suitable spokesperson. Wu Lefeng's big name was still something you talked about. "Three Hearts and Love You" was a big hit, and the pay and endorsement fees of several starring actors have increased several times. Wu Lefeng is already a sky-high price, but it is still very popular. In addition, director and screenwriter Hu Yan officially announced a few days ago that he would build "Three Hearts and Love" into a love film series. He is stepping up the writing of the script. The sequel will be filmed at the end of the year, and the original team will be released next summer... Do you think,

Then how much controversy a grandson dug a big hole at the end of the first part? Some people praised it for its perfection. Some people criticized it for its incompleteness. The second part has not been filmed yet. The discussion of whether it should continue to film has already begun to have a promotional effect. As a star, as long as there is a topic and is paid attention to, he is valuable and will appreciate. Wu Lefeng now promises that the endorsement fee is the friendship price, which is lower than that of the first-tier stars. The senior management is worried that the night will be long and dreams will be more, and the Yuezhigu has expressed surprise and satisfaction about his low-priced endorsement, so he has long asked the marketing department to quickly finalize some contract details with him and strive to sign as soon as possible. Yesterday they flew to Macau for negotiations. Zhang Mingjie is the vice president of the marketing department and followed him."

"Macau?" I was stunned.

"Wu Lefeng is participating in a charity car race in Macau. That guy is a famous car god in the entertainment industry. Zhang Mingjie is also a famous car god in the Beitian playboy circle. The senior executives may think that the car god and the car god must have a common language, so they let Zhang Mingjie follow him? Haha, I don't know what the second + code is this, otherwise with his reputation and qualifications, even if he has the title of deputy general manager, it is impossible to use him for such an important matter. Besides, Wu Lefeng is your friend. Zhang Mingjie has a disagreement with you, and he will have a share of the credit after the negotiation. If you have broken up, you will offend Wu Lefeng. Haha, you didn't treat you as a human being inside and outside."

Master Duanmu was gloating on the surface, but actually told me that Feng Chang's senior management could not have been so bad. He asked Zhang Mingjie to go to Macau. The tenth is not a decision after the meeting, but arbitrary action by some senior management. I'm afraid there are still many people in the senior management who don't know the result at all. At least it can be confirmed that Lao Mo would not know anything, otherwise he would not have told me...

I was surprised because I thought it was a bit too coincidental for Mr. Zhang to leave Beitian at this time?

I looked at Mrs. Duanmu, and she indeed avoided my gaze.

I couldn't help but sigh, Lao Zhang's prudence is indeed worthy of his reputation - if Mrs. Duanmu can't surrender me, will Zhang Mingjie come back from Macau? Lao Zhang planned to let his son run away rather than give me 7% of the money...

No wonder Lao Mo didn't even know about Zhang Mingjie's trip to Macau. If Mrs. Duanmu interfered in this matter, it would be too easy to hide it from Lao Mo.
Chapter completed!