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When I saw Chen Xiangyu again, it was not at the construction site.

He can't hold his shoulders and can't resist, even if he goes to the construction site, he won't be needed.

But he is really down and out now.

The suit that was too tight didn't fit his figure well, and he lacked the handsomeness and ease of a classmate reunion. He looked like a spirited guy who is often seen in short videos. He was handing out leaflets at the gate of the subway station. Zhao Yimian looked at his phone while looking down. He took it with his head down, and after walking out of the subway, he turned his head with a sudden realization——

She saw the man who had just distributed the flyer to her, hiding his face behind the wall.

The Jiang family is traditional, but it doesn't mean they don't love their daughter.

On the contrary, as a family with luxuriant branches and leaves, but the yang is flourishing and the yin is declining, the daughter is the treasure in the palm of the Jiang family.

Chen Xiangyu's derailment not only angered Jiang Wenhui's parents, but also angered her uncles, aunts, and dozens of cousins.

Fortunately, we are now in the Xinhua Kingdom, and everyone is a good citizen who abides by the law. If we followed the clan's rules before, Chen Xiangyu might be dragged out by the Jiang family brothers and beat Shen Tang to death.

When he was protected by the Jiang family, he was naturally in trouble.

Airborne to work in a relative's company, the first is the management, with nearly ten employees.

Although he can't reach the property of Jiang's family, his monthly salary is enough for him to live comfortably.

Miss Jiang Wenhui wouldn't deduct the 8000 yuan he earned at work.

Otherwise, how could he have the economic level to pretend to be 13 in front of Xin Yaxin?

When Miss Jiang looked down on him, he became a stumbling block on the roadside.

The company took advantage of it, kicked him away, and spread the word in the circle, saying that he bullied his family members.

Zhao Yimian and the others majored in this major. It is easy to find a job, but it is not easy to find a job.

Being able to sign a contract with a big factory is of course very flattering, but if you can only go to a small factory, life will be miserable.

Those who did not go to graduate school and changed careers after graduation accounted for half of the classmates.

Chen Xiangyu has graduated for several years, has not engaged in the work of this major, has lost his status as a freshman, and does not have enough work experience. He can't go to companies he is familiar with, and companies he is not familiar with don't want him. The lowest but most upside sales start to be made.

Living in Chang'an is not easy, and Donghai City is not much easier.

When Jiang Wenhui was around, his life was naturally comfortable, and clocking in at work from [-] to [-] was considered hard work for him; now that he is out of the house, he has to worry about everything by himself Only then do we know what it is to worry about life.

Because he only met Jiang Wenhui not long ago, seeing Chen Xiangyu now, Zhao Yimian was somewhat curious.

After sending a message to Shen Mingchu, saying that she was going home late, she stayed for a while, hid in a corner, and took a few sneak peeks at Chen Xiangyu's current state.

She took a photo and didn't send it to Jiang Wenhui to make people hate him, but just sent it to her dormitory group: "Guess who this is?"

Zhou Haiwen's eyes were the sharpest, and she found out the target inside at a glance: "Chen Xiangyu?"

Hu Yu didn't know what happened, so he asked curiously: "Chen Xiangyu? Isn't he the general manager? Why is he handing out leaflets?"

Zhou Haiwen gloated and said, "It's what you deserve, but you still want to eat soft food and hard food. If you want to be beautiful, you really think you are a fairy descending to the mortal world."

Yu Yue, a strong woman who rarely speaks, also asked curiously: "Did Jiang Wenhui find out about his cheating?"

Zhou Haiwen vividly shared the gossip she heard from playing poker that day in the group.

Hu Yu yelled and said: "Damn it, the boss is awesome, call the young lady, Xiao Jiang is too good, isn't he? He is worthy of being General Caotai... he is a wolf."

The head of the family, Bi Xiumin, immediately came out to teach a lesson: "Don't imitate others, you can't learn, what's the situation in your family, what's the situation in your family, Xiao Yuer, if you dare to find a man to have a child, be careful of your skin .”

"I just don't know if Xin Yaxin knows about him going out of the house." Zhou Haiwen, an old onmyoji, said, "I really want to see them sitting on a small wooden table eating in a rental house of ten square meters. , the scene must be very warm."

Zhao Yimian: "... I am willing to bow down to the next jpg."

Can't compare, can't compare, this year's Onmyoji champion is you.

Curiosity is curiosity, and everyone didn't think about taking the initiative to pay attention to these two people.

Just like when you see a pile of dog shit on the road, although you will yell at the owner of the dog for being immoral, after you finish the scolding, you don’t have to wait there to see which unlucky guy will step on it.

Zhao Yimian did not expect her luck to be so good.

Seeing the men and women who had been wrestling constantly since they came out of the hospital, she took a wrong step and hid behind a tall and strong woman.

"Ah--" Zhao Yimian sneezed inside the mask.

"Xin Yaxin, why did you secretly beat the child behind my back?"

"When did I say I was going to have a baby?"

"Do you know, I'm for this child..."

"Don't pretend to be bitter and bitter, as if you sacrificed a lot for me. You cheated in marriage and were caught by your wife. It's none of my business. It's something you love and I want. Don't say yourself so innocent. You have What face did you ask me to give birth to you? Did you secretly puncture the condom yourself? I didn’t settle the score with you, but I’m sorry for you. Don’t be ignorant.”

Xin Yaxin had a cold face, impatience written all over her pretty face.

"Don't tell me that it's true love to me. If you can cheat on one, you can cheat on the second. House flowers will never have the fragrance of wild flowers. I never expected you to marry me and have children. You and I are just playing around. Don't take it too seriously."

"But……"

"Do you really want me to sound so ugly? Well, I'm with you just for your money, just for your good looks, anyway, I'm going to bed with you, you are a big man, what are you afraid of if you don't suffer? It's not your fault that you got me pregnant and lost my capital!"

Xin Yaxin, a scumbag and plain woman.

Maybe it's because there are too many scumbags, and scumbags are so rare that the entire hospital hall fell silent for tens of seconds, as if everyone had their ears up, paying attention to this gossip.

"Although I know it's wrong to be a mistress, I still think she's so cool..."

A girl's voice rang in Zhao Yimian's ear.

She turned her head and saw a girl in her twenties.

Although I don't want to admit it, but...

Zhao Yimian gave her a thumbs up against her will.

She thought of Xin Yaxin's frail and coquettish appearance when she was studying, and looking at this woman in high boots, wearing a short skirt and a coat in the cold weather, walking with wind, Zhou Haiwen should really come and see her, What is a tea art master, this is a tea art master, her family's old Xu is nothing.

After eating this melon, Zhao Yimian happily shared it in the group.

Several roommates, especially Zhou Haiwen, almost laughed out loud.

They joked happily: "I'm just drawing on your body."

"Just playing with you."

"Don't take jpg too seriously."

Obviously these words made the men feel angry when they said them, but when they put them in Xin Yaxin's mouth, they actually felt very emotional.

"What is this? Wicked people have their own rewards?"

"Do you want to tell Jiang Wenhui about this?"

Zhou Haiwen said carelessly: "Say it, anyway, she doesn't care about Chen Xiangyu, this kind of gossip, she should share it with her anyway."

Ever since she knew that Jiang Wenhui was not the kind of resentful woman who puts her husband first, Zhou Haiwen regarded her as her sister.

Zhao Yimian changed hands and sent Jiang Wenhui the photos and the text messages in the group.

The other end seems to have been playing with the mobile phone, and the reply was very fast, "[laughing and crying] [laughing and crying]"

Jiang Wenhui was indeed laughing to the point of tears, her mother saw her bursting out laughing, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Wenhui pinched her thigh, and she couldn't tell where she hit her point of laughter, but she just thought it was funny.

"No, nothing, just saw a joke."

She hid aside and sent a voice to Zhao Yimian, her voice trembling with laughter, "I didn't have any feelings for Xin Yaxin at first, but now I actually like her a little bit, if you say she only wants money, how about I marry her back ?”

Zhao Yimian was dumbfounded by her thoughts: "...Chen Xiangyu should be pissed off."

Jiang Wenhui originally had a whim, but once she said it like this, she felt that there was a lot to do.

"Hey Mianmian, do you think that my idea is actually quite good? Anyway, I'm pregnant now, I have a successor, and I find a man to remarry. The child in my stomach is now a drag, but if I really want I'll be single for the rest of my life, it's okay before the age of 30, after the age of 30, I'm afraid my parents will talk about it, but if I find a woman... Take a closer look, Xin Yaxin is actually pretty good-looking, I didn't appreciate this vixen's appearance before , but it’s really pretty after watching it a few more times, doesn’t she love money? I can give it to her! Anyway, raising a man and raising a woman is not the same as raising a woman?”

Zhao Yimian: "..."

Boss, can you let me go?

I don't deserve to have an opinion on such matters!

In the past, Jiang Wenhui was an ordinary image in her heart.

If she didn't look through the photos, she might not even be able to remember what she looked like in the first place.

But now, Zhao Yimian thinks that she might have another name, Jiang Tianle... Otherwise, how could she be so ordinary?

Zhao Yimian felt that she couldn't be frightened by herself.

When Shen Mingchu got home, he immediately shared this matter with his own wife.

After Shen Mingchu listened, he said thoughtfully: "If she can control that woman well, this kind of operation is also right."

Zhao Yimian: "... Wife, what are you talking about?"

"Mianmian doesn't need to understand these things," Shen Mingchu looked at his silly little wife, "It's enough for you to like me."

She gently brushed away the broken hair on the girl's forehead, and kissed her forehead lightly.

"...Don't pay attention to others, just pay attention to me, okay?"

Zhao Yimian forgot the question he had just brought to his lips in a second.