As a girl, Zhuo Jian felt very ashamed that she was not as good as others in everything.

After thinking that he belonged to another woman, she suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

She seems destined to have nothing to do with the word "good".

More than three years ago, relevant departments suddenly found her home. She still remembers the scene clearly. Her father was very calm.

But……

Not long after, her father jumped from the building.

That house was later confiscated, but even if it wasn't confiscated, she would never live there again.

Not scared, just sad or something like that.

Fu Yanye took a few bites of the sandwich and asked her, "How do you think about what I said that day?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at him again subconsciously: "You want to give me alimony?"

“Open a media company!”

Fu Yanye didn't care about her sarcasm and went straight to the topic.

"I don't like being the boss, I really like what I'm doing now."

"You are not suitable for publicity!"

Fu Yanye said.


Chapter completed!