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Chapter 133 I Brought Her Lunch(1/2)

"I..." Jin Aini felt guilty: "I...I just used it as a platform for venting emotions."

"Exhaustion? Haha, this is clearly a spiritual and emotional teacher. Look at these small articles that hit the soul, and the small problems that anatomize human nature, no wonder they attract so many fans!"

"I am a psychological counselor. It is not normal to face life and analyze human nature!"

"..." Song Ningning.

——

Today's hot searches and headlines are very lively. In the morning, Qingjue's side-face killing was shouted by millions of fans to debut. However, not long after, the photos of Qingjue's side-face killing were removed from the hot search.

So millions of fans clamored that the capital father was too beautiful, and the Internet was exploring who the stunning financial support father was. When he had a trace of his slightest sign, he was removed from the entire Internet. After the fans on the keyboard, they finally realized that this was an extraordinary capital father.

Jin Aini's "secretly poking her boyfriend" did not post it until after 10 o'clock in the evening. She thought it was impossible for everyone to discover who the dog man was through one side shoulder and one nth of the ear.

Unfortunately, she underestimated the power of the people too much. The scenes that appeared in the hot searches and headlines in the morning were intercepted by thousands of online fans. Not long after, she blew her shoulders on Weibo.

The whole network guessed the "secret poke" sent by the big v account "Qian and Buqianxun"

【Fuck, what secrets do I see? Is it because ‘Qian and Buqianxun’ fell in love with the stunning capital father?】

【Upstairs, I think it is】

[Wowaka, ‘Sheng and Bu Chihiro’, the young lady has always been my favorite emotional mentor. If she has a boyfriend, I will be the first to support him.]

【If the young lady 'Sheng and Buqianxun' also showed her side shoulders, it would be perfect!】

【Yes, yes, let the young lady 'Sheng and Buqianxun' show her shoulders...】

...

N Buildings

【Exposed side shoulders…】

Song Ningning flipped through the almost paralyzed Weibo that could not be moved and looked up, "Little girl, will you post?"

Jin Aini had already shook her phone aside and was applying a facial mask, "It's past eleven o'clock, and you haven't gone back to sleep."

"Miss Jin, can you sleep?" Song Ningning waved her cell phone.

Jin Aini didn't agree.

"You are so calm." Song Ningning glared at her.

——

After get off work, Xiong Huihui did not go home directly as usual. She traveled around Yueda Plaza and bought the simplest dinner. She sat on the rest bench in the square, and watched people come and go while eating.

It seems that a child who has been abandoned by the whole world is still lonely.

After drinking milk tea, the empty cup was silly in her hand, not knowing that it was thrown into the trash can, and she just pinched it like that. She was tired of being dazed. She lowered her head and brushed her phone. She had a Weibo account, but she had no certification and no payment. She was silent in a corner where no one knew. She downloaded Weibo, just because she was bored and followed the trend.

During working hours, she had no time to read it. During lunch, several interns threw a few photos of Weibo and were circulating crazy in the work group. Seeing the beautiful side face, the little girls in the group screamed.

[He is the President of Shang who sent Teacher Jin to work!]

[Wowaka, Mr. Shang can debut on the spot!]

【Yes, yes, but Mr. Shang is disdainful of debut】

...

Why are excellent people excellent everywhere? The President of Shang, who gave Teacher Jin, was just born into a noble family, but was still so beautiful that he was always like a god standing there.

A man like a god actually sent Teacher Jin to work, which is really enviable and jealous!

Xiong Huihui was frustrated, with her head hanging down, stood up listlessly, and threw the empty milk tea cup into the trash can. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and she didn't want to go home yet, because she was afraid that his father would block the door and wait for her to ask for money.

It's only mid-month, and her salary has been squeezed out by his father. In normal times, she is afraid that she can't even afford to drink milk tea and has to go to odd jobs to have a meal.

It seems that I am already very lucky to be able to wander freely.

Thinking of the card he got unexpectedly, his father didn't know, so he moisturized her a little bit. Don't worry about not having the last meal after eating. Xiong Huihui's swaying steps stopped and she looked into the distance!

——

He was left alone for a whole afternoon and one night. Every time Li Yuetong wanted to leave the room, he was stopped by the big guy, "Miss Li, you can't go out!"

"I've been waiting for ten hours. How long do you ask me to wait?"

Miss Li, known for her elegant and decent eyes were covered with red lines, and her face was anger and angry, which made her beautiful face distorted.

The big guy raised his head coldly, glanced in his eyes, even his eyes were deserving.

"You...you..."

Suddenly, a greeting sounded in the aisle of the room, "Master--"

"Master--"

...

As soon as Li Yuetong stroked the hair behind her ears, Jian Li's wheelchair appeared in front of her, and her eyes shot straight at her with aggression.

Li Yuetong just raised her squad and was so scared that she didn't even dare to breathe. She quietly moved her footsteps and retreated.

The corners of the lips were gloomy.

Assistant Hong immediately pushed his owner into the room and closed the door.

Jian Li raised her head and leaned against the wheelchair with her head pressed on her back.

Li Yuetong didn't dare to look at Jian Li, and tried to poke out from the assistant behind him how he would be treated by them tonight.

Unfortunately, Assistant Hong was expressionless and she could not guess anything.

I don’t know how long it took, but the air was as quiet as if it was dead. Jian Li said, “I’m pretty good at playing!”

"Jane... Master Jian, I'm also worried about you, so... I'm going to the supermarket to cause trouble."

Jian Li raised her head, "Everyone said that the Li family is in decline, but I think it's good. It can seamlessly connect my tricks. It's great!"

This sarcastic sentence made Li Yuetong frightened, "Mr. Jian, I also asked Fan's help. She has many friends from all walks of life, so... I know that you want to teach Jin a lesson..."

"Can you find out about me, Jian Li?" Jian Li's eyes were so gloomy that water dripped out.

Li Yuetong didn't know what he had violated, and knew that she shouldn't mention this, but if she didn't mention this, how could she turn the blame on the one named Fan and how to make her suffer? It's wrong. She just moved her mouth and expressed her intentions. Everything else was done by the one named Fan.

Didn't think anything at first, but Li Yuetong realized that Jian Li was the top figure in Haicheng, how could the three ancestral schools and all the people could find out about him? Thinking of this, she was shocked to find out whether she was being used by Fan's surname.

His brain was spinning very fast, but the one with the surname Fan was a sister. How could she have news of a noble young man of Jian Li? Has she really been working hard for so many years?

Looking at Li Yuetong who jumped up and down to climb up a wealthy family, Jian Li's face was full of sneering, "Why? I stopped talking? I can't speak anymore?"

Li Yuetong bites her lip.

Jian Li laughed again and turned around in the sliding wheelchair.

Seeing him turn around, Li Yuetong thought to himself, it seemed that he had let him go. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but something flashed in front of her eyes. Before she could react, she blew her ears and her left and right faces were beaten so hard that she could not feel stunned.

Assistant Hong retreated behind the master, bowed his head and was honest and honest!

"You...you..." After a long time, Li Yuetong pointed at them, "Our Li family also has people in the capital." Her lips were black and her teeth were trembling.

Jian Li turned his head, "Li family...the capital..., I have spared you today because of these reasons. Why don't you just slap twice before?"

“…”

"If you dare to interfere in my business again next time, you will throw you to Pujiang to feed the fish."

"You dare!"

"In Haicheng, there is nothing I dare not do."

Assistant Hong pushed Jian Li away.

Li Yuetong looked at his back and wanted to go up and tear it apart. It was like this. It seemed that she could not count on the Jian family anymore.

She returned home in a daze, with her long hair covering both sides of her face.

Su Lan happily greeted her, "Xiaotong, Xiaotong, your father has been promoted."

"What?" she looked up in shock.

"This afternoon, your father was in the unit and was notified by his leader to be promoted from a chief and deputy to a chief."

Li Yuetong frowned, what's going on?

Su Lan thought she was happy and confused, so she hurried forward and whispered, "I heard that it was the one from the Jian family who brought it up."

Jian Li? What does it mean? While warning and suppressing, he promoted his father. What exactly does he mean? Li Yuetong doesn’t understand!

——

The two assistants sent the boss home and did everything in detail before they came out. In the car, Qiao Ling exhaled and raised her head from her phone, "Assistant Zhou, Miss Jin's vest fell off again."

Zhou Shijie glanced at her mobile phone and had no feelings about these videos and websites.

Seeing that he didn't care, Qiao Ling hurriedly said, "Do you know how much traffic this big V is in "Qianyu Buqianxun"? The advertising fee for a year is tens of millions."

"Then this woman really knows how to make money." The surname Jin kept refreshing their cognition, "It seems that she can make money anywhere, but she is so short of money?"

Qiao Ling tsk: "Miss Jin loves money, there is no doubt that she has taken the shortcut of Mr. Shang? As long as she entangles Mr. Shang, not to mention anything else, she just says that material things are available. I am afraid that a few limited bags can only cost tens of millions a year."
To be continued...
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