After being slag, I counterattacked

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of others turned around.

"I'm already a mother, forget it." Su Jinhe refused with a smile, her reaction was flat.

The colorful world in their eyes seems to have nothing to do with her.

It was Su Jinhe's appearance that echoed everyone's stereotype of her, so she was not surprised.

Anyway, she is introverted, old-fashioned, and not sociable.I don't hold back my colleagues at work, I don't look competitive, and the conflict of interest is not so strong, at most, I don't feel it.

"Your husband is not around." Yang Yue encouraged her without giving up.

"Sister Yang, that's what's wrong with you. If your husband isn't around, you should make him feel at ease." To be honest, Su Jinhe is really stupid, and they really don't want to bring him.

"I'm just afraid that her husband is too reassuring. Sometimes I still need to give a man a little sense of crisis." Today, for some reason, she focused on Su Jinhe.

"I want to pick up my daughter from school." Su Jinhe replied.

Except for the poor professional wife, she almost wears the sign of a housewife.

"So, why can't you figure it out at such a young age, and get married so early." Other female colleagues around me sighed regretfully.

Su Jinhe didn't say anything, smiled, and took the coffee cups that the two of them had finished drinking to wash.

Seeing her leave, the colleague secretly tugged the female colleague's arm, and said in a low voice: "As long as she is full of rusticity, if she can find a man, why don't you hurry up and marry, are you waiting to become an old maid?"

"You think I feel sorry for her?" the female colleague retorted.

"I think Su Jinhe is pretty good." Yang Yue interrupted.

She is the veteran of the company, and she can speak to the boss.Now that they had defended Su Jinhe, the two of them had embarrassing expressions and did not dare to say anything.

What Yang Yue said was the truth.

Maybe it's because she is usually close to Su Jinhe, she occasionally pays attention to her, and her skin is very fair and delicate.

If you take off those glasses and change your clothes, maybe you will be a beautiful woman.

Especially when concentrating on work, it always gives people a different feeling from what they usually see.

"What's the use, you're not a man." Another female colleague with similar qualifications to Yang Yue teased.

From their point of view, for someone like Su Jinhe, even if her husband cheated, she couldn't blame the man, who told her to be honest and not know how to dress up.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about Jinhe, let's talk about when we leave?" In comparison, the high-end reception is more attractive.

"Give me the size, and I'll have someone prepare the gowns we're going to wear, and go straight to make styling after get off work." The office's invisible "rich second generation" unified planning.

"Ok."

Several people rushed to her like a swarm, excitedly reported their height and measurements, and took the opportunity to put forward their requirements for the dress.

What oblique shoulders, tube top, waist, trailing, lace, color and so on.

"You should know that today I will take a leave of absence to go for a full-body beauty treatment."

How does this posture look like attending a reception?She really regards herself as a princess, as if she can overwhelm the audience by appearing on the stage.

The few remaining male colleagues in the office were heartbroken when they saw it, and felt that it was hopeless for them to find a girlfriend in the future.

In fact, women cannot be blamed for their vanity and reality. After all, society is developing too fast, and young people are inevitably impetuous and like to pursue shortcuts.

Not to mention women, men have such an opportunity, can they hold themselves back?
Although it cannot be said that 100% of people will definitely climb that high branch, I believe that most people will be moved.

Success or failure is one thing, and it cannot be said to be wrong. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, but no one thinks about that happiness, and it may be different from what they imagined.

"Cough cough!"

Two dry coughs came from the door, finally drawing the attention of the group of women back, and turning around to see the boss walking in with a serious face.

"What's so lively about?"

No one answered, the female staff returned to their seats in despair, and the male staff couldn't help but gloated secretly.

"Pack up your things and start a meeting!" The boss said, and entered the meeting room first.

As soon as everyone changed from the previous lazy state, those who were looking for pens looked for pens, those who took documents took documents, and followed them with their notebooks in their arms.

Regardless of whether you work or not, you still have to pretend.

Su Jinhe and the interns sat at the end, and the boss explained the next sales plan and the assignment of tasks.

The company operates several brands at the same time, involving multiple brands and selling them when they have a certain reputation, or authorizing brands to obtain long-term benefits.

In terms of production, we have been OEM and have long-term cooperative factories.Regardless of the small size of the company, the benefits are still very good.

When the meeting ended, most of the morning had passed, and the boss was in charge, so everyone became serious.

After all, one radish and one pit, everyone can fish properly, but the work that needs to be done still needs to be done.

The sun is gradually moving from east to west, and when it is about to set, it is finally time to get off work.

A group of female colleagues got into the business car called by the "rich second generation" colleagues, and she seemed to enjoy this feeling of calling the wind and rain.

Su Jinhe hurried to the subway station and arrived at the kindergarten just after school.

All the children said goodbye to each other at the door, and she also took her daughter's hand and walked home.

The room was not big, and it was decorated in a cozy way, but it was messed up by Su Jinhe.

Su Xingchen couldn't help sighing when he saw the clothes littered on the sofa.

"It's frowning at such a young age, it's getting old soon." Su Jinhe said, quickly put away the clothes on the sofa, and stuffed them into the washing machine.

After tidying up the house casually to make it look less messy, he was busy again in the kitchen.

Half an hour later, she came out with the dishes and two more bowls of porridge, and shouted, "Xing Xing, wash your hands and eat."

Su Xingchen didn't have any expectations for those two dishes that looked like they were packed from a fast food restaurant, but he sat down obediently.

"Mama, Xingxing has had dinner in the kindergarten."

"I know, but you are growing up, so eat more." The kindergarten dinner is too early, and the children have a lot of activities, so they can't make it through the night.

"Oh." Su Xingchen responded, but he didn't seem to have any appetite.

"Hey, please hire a nanny next week, okay?" Su Jinhe coaxed her.

She also felt that she was treating her daughter too badly, but when outsiders came to the house, there was always a sense of insecurity.

"Are you rich?" Su Xingchen asked.

"Yes." Su Jinhe replied.

Listen, how unreliable the answer is!

Su Xingchen complained in his heart, and asked without giving up: "Do you really not consider the director's father?"

"I actually don't like it when you call other people's father casually." Su Jinhe put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at her a little seriously.

"Okay." Su Xingchen replied reluctantly.

At this time, Su Jinhe's mobile phone heard a series of notification sounds, she picked it up and took a look, and saw that in the company's wechat group, those women were frantically posting photos of the reception.

The scenes of intertwined lights and beautiful clothes and shadows on the temples became strange to her.

A man was standing under a crystal lamp, his eyes were indifferent and breathtaking...