Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

It was the weekend again. Yu Qingluo came back from meeting a client. As soon as he walked out of the tea restaurant, he was hugged by someone:

"Luoluo, it's really you. I saw it from afar. Wow, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Meng Qiao?"

After looking for a long time, Yu Qingluo still couldn't believe his eyes.

"It's me, it's me!"

With a cry, she was hugged tightly again.

Meng Qiao was her best friend in college. They lived on the same floor of the dormitory. He studied finance and she studied accounting. Both majors were very boring and there were actually very few girls in the finance department. The two of them had a special bond and took many classes in accounting and management together. As they got to know each other, they often studied together and became best friends.

After graduation, she stayed in Jiangcheng, and Meng Qiao was accepted by a company in another place. At first, the two of them often chatted online and made plans to meet at the same place when they were free. Later, they both became busy and contacted less frequently, but they would still share good things with each other.

Meng Qiao often sends her clothes, and her skin care products are intended to be sent to her.

"Qiaoqiao? Girls really change a lot when they grow up. You are so beautiful. I couldn't recognize you."

When they were in college, both of them had no makeup on and focused on their studies. She would occasionally learn how to do a hairstyle or braid her hair for some novelty, but Qiaoqiao didn't like to do anything. She would wear a pair of silver earrings that she was forced to buy for three years.

But now, she is wearing a fashionable suspender top with floral skirt, exquisite makeup, and her hair is tied up on top of her head, which is very Korean style. She is also wearing the little high heels that she didn't like in college. She is as beautiful as a painting.

After looking her up and down for several times, Yu Qingluo still couldn't hide his shock:

"Is it okay for a finance person to dress like this?"

Will people trust her if she goes to the bank like this?

It's not that she judges people by their appearance, but when they were in college, their career plan was to work in a finance office and have a stable life.

But there is a gap between reality and ideal. For example, she majored in finance and interviewed for many financial jobs, but they all asked her to switch careers and become a secretary, so she chose to go to a securities company.

But Meng Qiao, who majored in accounting, got the offer very smoothly.

Back then, she envied her to death.

Remembering that today is the weekend, her eyes lit up again:

"Hey, do you have a boyfriend?"

Holding her arm, Meng Qiao rolled her eyes almost to the sky:

"Can't you use your brain? I'm single and beautiful! Don't mention it, it's hard to explain. Let's find a place to sit down and talk. It's noon now, so I'll treat you to a meal."

"Can I still let you treat me if you come?"

"Then let's do it as usual, AA~"

The two chatted and finally chose a nearby buffet restaurant.

When they walked in, it was like going back to the dinner party after their college graduation. As usual, one of them looked at the table while the other went to get the food, and then they went back the other way. Soon, the small square table was filled with exquisite meals.

The hot pot was cooked, and the two of them ate and talked. Yu Qingluo was shocked again:

"Have you changed your career to live streaming?"

No wonder she is such a different person now. Her personality is just as quiet as mine. I can’t believe she can do this job!

"Don't mention it. The finances of the clothing company were doing well. Although the salary was not high, it was paid at the beginning of the month. I didn't have big ambitions and wanted to live a stable life until I was old. Who knew that the company would be in a recession and go downhill within a year? I couldn't pay the salary and the inventory was in stock, and I almost went bankrupt."

"You know I'm lazy. I don't want to change once I'm used to it. My boss is also very good. I just want to make it through and create more success."

"Later, the boss wanted to use the goods to pay the wages, and the employees were all worried. Someone suggested selling them live online and paying everyone's wages. If everyone did it together, wouldn't I be forced to do it?"

"We can't sell domestically at all. No one wants to buy during the clearance sale. We don't want to do foreign trade anymore. We are now mainly selling overseas, broadcasting live and recorded overseas. My image and English have become popular."

"The company is now exporting, so I was forced to switch from finance to internet celebrity."

"Luoluo, I'm very famous abroad and have even worked with big stars, huh."

Meng Qiao raised her chin proudly and became depressed again: "I'm actually quite disappointed with that celebrity in real life. He's not as pretty as you and not easy to get along with. My idol-chasing is completely shattered."

"But it's okay to make money, so I'll just put up with it, hehe."

Seeing her friend so successful, Yu Qingluo was happy for her:

"That's great. Live streaming is not restricted. Are you coming over? Then can we have dinner together more often in the future?"

"It should be. The company has this intention. This time there is a cooperation, mainly to facilitate exports. Our company has just acquired a small processing factory here. Those people abroad are much easier to serve than those in China. No need for fancy designs or anything like that. Good quality and low price will sell well."

"But I usually do this live broadcast at night, which is very tiring. I guess I can only do it for a few years, so I can save some money while I'm still young. During the day, I often have to do homework and rest, so it's rare for me to have time to get together with friends."

"Hey, leave me a message if you have something to say in the future. I usually reply only after I see it. I'm not being aloof."

"I see. Our Qiaoqiao is going to become a big star. Should I ask you for an autograph first?"

"Go ahead, if you want to do it, do you want me to take part in it?"

As she spoke, Meng Qiao even used the serving chopsticks to pick up a huge shrimp for her:

"Limited quantity, eat what you like."

They smiled at each other and began to eat heartily. Then, remembering something, Meng Qiao kicked her under the table:

"Hey, your eyes are full of spring, it's different when you are nourished by love. Don't forget to call me when you get married. I will give you a big red envelope."

"we broke up."

"I'm sorry, I don't know, what's going on? Don't you love him very much?"

"He has someone else in his heart..."

Meng Qiao's apologetic expression had not yet faded, but was replaced by shock:

"What? There are still men who don't like you. Is he thinking about heaven?"

Meng Qiao almost slammed the table with her eyes wide open. Yu Qingluo couldn't help laughing, but the first thing that came to her mind was Yin Liting's handsome face that infuriated both humans and gods:

"You're the only one who thinks I'm good~"

Isn't it normal that he doesn't like her given his conditions?

Yu Qingluo was still pleased after picking up the cooked mutton rolls and beef balls for her. She explained the general situation but didn't mention the rest. It was not because she didn't want to talk about it, but because she felt there was no need to mention it. She and Yin Liting should have no future.

"A blessed person will not enter the door of an unblessed person. Don't be sad. He just has a hole in his brain!"

Once again being comforted, the two chatted and changed the subject.

After a satisfying meal, the two walked out and Meng Qiao pointed at an advertisement on a large screen and said:

"Hey Zhu Nianqing, I saw her at the event last night. She's pretty in person but a little frail and sickly. However, her boyfriend is so handsome and only has eyes for her. I heard he's very rich and donated one million to charity. I'm so envious."

"Boy friend?"

Could it be Yin Liting?