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"I'm not trying to compare with you. Besides, how can us miserable office workers compare to a handsome person like you? I'm just worried that if Auntie finds out, will she agree with you?" Mo Shu's voice carried Mingxi's worries and regrets, but Zhuang Zijing knew her too well, and the gloating buried deep in those worries and regrets really made people not like it.

"This is my life, I don't need anyone's permission." Zhuang Zijing said coldly.

Mo Shu sighed: "It's a pity that Du Lang is gone, otherwise you would become the daughter-in-law of the Du family, a wealthy family, a place that no one can go. There is no Du Lang, and there is no Yixing now...you Don't be sad, just relax. When you want to work, there are probably a lot of headhunters waiting for you. However, even if there is no suitable job for a while, you can tell me, I will Let me inquire for you to see if there is any recruitment in Jiaqing."

Zhuang Zijing threw the bath towel aside, a little helpless, and a little dull: "In the future, I will probably live a completely different life and do what I want to do, whether it is Du Lang or Yixing, it is all in the past, and the future Don't even mention it."

"I didn't expect you to be hurt so deeply. I thought you were not interested in men like you were back then... It seems that what happened to Du Lang really hit you hard. Zijing, you have to take care of yourself. There are many good men." , even if you can't find a rich family as good as the Du family in the future, based on your appearance, it's still no problem to find someone with a good family background..."

Zhuang Zijing really didn't want to continue this kind of boring topic, so she simply interrupted Mo Shu: "Well, I got it."

After hanging up the call with Mo Shu, Zhuang Zijing threw the phone away with some disgust.The beautiful city in the sky should be used to enjoy it, not to discuss the so-called career and love with these vulgar guys.

What's more, do you and Du Lang have love?

At least I don't love this man who almost became my husband at all.

Zhuang Zijing had just chuigāned her hair when the phone rang, and it was her mother.

After being swept away by Mo Shu, Zhuang Zijing frowned even more because of her mother's phone call.

But frowning still has to answer the phone, who let herself be her daughter.

As soon as the phone was connected, her mother scolded sharply. Zhuang Zijing took the phone away so that her ears would not be overwhelmed.

"How did I give birth to you as a debt collector?!" Zhuang's mother cursed loudly on the phone: "Your father died early, and I dragged you up with shit and piss all by myself, just to let you Is this how you deal with me? What a good family background the Du family has? If it weren’t for your father and the Du family being comrades-in-arms back then, and having saved their lives back then, and having a little bit of friendship, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t let Du Everyone noticed you, after all, a wealthy family fell in love with you and asked you to be their daughter-in-law, but you didn't want to, and you only agreed to nod if you wanted me to die for you. What is the status of the young master of the Du family? He agreed, you actually took Joe with me, well, let’s not talk about this matter, so what is going on now that you have resigned? Are you really going to piss me off? Du Lang is dead, you can’t do it Du Lang My daughter-in-law, how much loss is this? You resigned again. Why did you resign? Do you think my life is too long and want to kill me? Mo Shu is far behind you, and is now the manager of a listed company , you are nothing. Now, the Mo family are all arrogant in front of me, saying that you are the fiancé who died, and you are mad... How do you want me to face..."

The curses are endless, and the emotions are full of emotions, sometimes distraught, sometimes angry.

Zhuang Zijing lay down on the bed, put her mobile phone on the pillow, and the scolding sound came into her ears clearly. She felt a little tired, and her good mood had been swept away. She knew what it was without listening. Looking at the ceiling, she thought with a wry smile, is this her mother? Did she really give birth to herself?

I read from books that the descriptions about mothers are always great and selfless, always sacrificing everything for their children, loving, gentle, great...But Zhuang Zijing couldn't find any such virtues from her mother, sometimes she I even really suspected that this was not my own mother, and even had the impulse to do a personal identification a few times.

Maybe she has her own logic, and she has tried to understand her. After all, she has had a hard time these years. When she was in her 20s, her father passed away. She remarried and gave birth to another child, but the new family did not Harmony, her husband likes to get drunk and beat others, the two divorced after a big fight... In any case, this is an unhappy life, but no matter how many excuses you make for her, Zhuang Zijing can't Find cover-up excuses for her mercenary.

A vulgar woman feels everything around her neatly with a worldly gaze, and then uses material standards to demand everything about herself.

Including when studying, in addition to doing housework, No.1 is also required.No matter how much effort she has to put in, all she cares about is a result, which can make her feel proud in front of the people around her. If she can't do it, she will go hungry at least, or get beaten at worst.

Including when working, you must have a well-known large company and high wages.No matter how much overtime she has to work and how much thought she has to figure out what the leader thinks, all she cares about is such a reputation and profit, and this result can make her proud in front of the Mo family.

Including when you reach the age of marriage, you must be rich and famous.No matter how reluctant she is, all she cares about is such a marriage that everyone envies. Even she herself is humbled and has no dignity in front of the Du family.

Although none of this met Zhuang Zijing's requirements, her mother kept emphasizing over and over again how hard it had been for her to raise her up these years, and from time to time she had to "sever the relationship between mother and daughter" or Death phase bi.

After a long time, I actually got tired of it.

The exhaustion and helplessness finally makes everything feel so ridiculous.

"Are you listening?" Finally, Zhuang's mother noticed that there was no movement here. She stopped her passionate complaints and paid attention to Zhuang Zijing's state.

"I'm listening." Zhuang Zijing said.

"Then tell me something. What are you going to do? You'd better go back now, say something nice to the Du family, and let you be reinstated."

Zhuang Zijing took a long breath: "Mom, I don't want to go back."

"It's not a question of whether you want it or not!"

"What should be the question then?" Zhuang Zijing asked back.

"You have to go back unless you can find a better job."

Zhuang Zijing knew that she had to give her mother a reasonable explanation, otherwise she would have no peace, and the explanation for a snobbish person like her mother must of course be in terms of profit: "Du Lang is dead, and the Du family can't see me at all." , so even if I don't resign, Yixing will kick me out soon."

Mother Du was silent for a moment, then she shouted again: "Then let them fire you. Isn't there compensation for firing you? You are an executive, so you can get hundreds of thousands of compensation, right? Your brother wants to get married and buy it." Houses need money..."

"Fired? Mom, I won't lose a single cent of the money that should be given to you every month, so I want to do what I want, so you don't care about me. As for Zixuan, he is already an adult , I think he should be responsible for his life, not me." Zhuang Zijing's voice was gentle, but her attitude was very clear.

Zhuang's mother's voice suddenly rose again: "What do you mean by that? It means that your mother and I are so greedy for money, just asking you for money? Shouldn't you care about your brother? Isn't it for your own good? Isn't it for Your future? If I hadn't gone to curry favor with the Du family..."

Zhuang Zijing sighed, hung up the phone, and turned off the phone.

She lay slumped on the bed, only feeling a little pain in her chest.Is this life? Do people have to live in such a hypocritical and despicable way.Even when the basic needs of life are met, is it so kitsch? Just for the so-called face and profit?