you are my white moonlight

They are obviously the same height, but wearing high heels is more imposing than Jian Youqing.

Standing at the forefront of the crowd, she spoke unhurriedly and logically, "Don't say it's a matter of ability. Lily received a big client that month, and the bonus alone was very generous, but it's nothing compared to you."

She fiddled with the nails she had just made, and looked up at Jian Youqing, "Is it true that all of this has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang?"

Jian Youqing stared at her, but said nothing.

Silence is to fuel the opponent's arrogance. She put on a look of understanding, "It's okay, if you can't tell, then don't say it, we can't let you lie."

The irony couldn't be more obvious, as if the other party had shown mercy and let her go, Jian Youqing sneered as something blurred her vision.So her efforts all the time, in the end, could not be used as evidence to prove her innocence.

She really found it ironic.

"Also, as Mr. Jiang's secretary, you naturally know which banquet Mr. Jiang is going to attend. It's all about what you do with Mr. Jiang in private. You even took Shao Tingchen to demonstrate against Yu Shu, are you worthy?" She Smack your tongue.

Also, how could they believe that Shao Tingchen really admitted that Jian Youqing was his fiancee, after all, in their hearts, she was just a pheasant.

Those eyes looked at her, all of them were contempt and disgust.

That's right, she is not worthy, that's why she is cautious and careful even Xiao Xiang, for fear that he will find out.

Talking and cursing came one after another, Jian Youqing was alone and helpless in it, she was not afraid of gossip, the only thing she was worried about was that she had caused him trouble.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Do you feel that you can't refute? If I were you, I would pack up my things and resign as soon as possible. I don't even have the face to stay here for a minute."

"that is!"

"shameless!"

"..."

Jian Youqing felt guilty and depressed, and she could think of the best way to relieve her emotions was to smash the speaker's desk, listen to her screaming in panic, and hurriedly picked up the dropped objects.

"Jian Youqing, you are shameless. You dare not admit to being a mistress. You are furious from embarrassment." A book floated towards her.

She couldn't dodge and hit her nose in time, she cried out, pointing at Jian Youqing with trembling fingers, "I didn't want to say it, I was kind enough to ask for leave for you that day, but I heard Mr. Jiang's voice over there, you..."

Jian Youqing stopped what she was doing, there was a reason for Yu Shu's escape, and someone cursed her to die.

Sentence after sentence, those fingertips seemed to have poked her spine, and she couldn't think of a rebuttal, and Jane had a splitting headache.

It is impossible for her to reveal her identity as a thief.

All she could do was smash the room, and she would not let go of the rumormongers. In the panic, someone mentioned calling the police. Bang, Jian Youqing smashed a vase to the ground.

It was as if tens of thousands of knives had been inserted into the heart, dripping with blood. The so-called indifference was only because the injury was not serious enough.

Tired, she leaned against the table.

The palm of her hand accidentally touched the fragments, Jian Youqing's hands were covered with blood, the house was already in a mess, and everyone was frightened into a ball.

"This woman is crazy!"

"Call the police! Hurry up and call the police! Call the security guard!"

Jian Youqing endured the pain and sneered. In the end, was this what happened to her?

She was even ready to be taken away. When she closed her eyes, the sound of mighty footsteps came from outside, followed by familiar screams. She opened her eyes and saw countless black figures.

The most outstanding one is the middle man. The pure black suit sets off his tall and straight figure, the slightly open neckline reveals the sexy collarbone, and the exquisite diamond cufflinks are a symbol of nobility.

He looked straight ahead, his handsome face was tense and serious, and some kind of emotion emerged from his deep, bottomless black pupils, which was anger.