The president is committing suicide

"I don't care. I have to stay today."

Xiao Mimi begged her: "Don't make a fuss, Auntie. Go away. Shen Cong will definitely not agree."

"Do I still need his consent?" Ding Jiaying had already found her pajamas and was ready to wash up.

"You speak so confidently, have you already firmly gained the upper hand?"

"That is required."

"Then give him a call and explain that it was you who insisted on staying at my house and it has nothing to do with me. And you have to send a message to leave a trace."

"Are you concerned?"

"As for."

Xiao Mimi blocked the bathroom door and forced Ding Jiaying and Shen Cong to finish their phone calls and send messages before letting them go take a shower.

"Have you put the leftovers in the refrigerator? You can have them for breakfast tomorrow." Ding Jiaying said this nonsensically.

Xiao Mimi was slow to react, and smiled helplessly: "You are a person of this level, and you stared at me and ate the leftovers from dinner, and you still saved them for breakfast?"

"You don't understand. Leftovers will taste better if you make fried rice or bibimbap the next morning. Also, what's wrong with being rich? It's not shameful to be thrifty. You, it's just that the country has taken such good care of you. Go abroad and see how bad the food is..."

"Okay, okay, I'll reflect on it. I just forgot the days of hunger and cold when I was full, and recalled the good times and bad times..." Xiao Mimi quickly pushed the person into the bathroom.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this young lady has a pure heart.

Xiao Mimi resigned herself to cleaning up the kitchen and tidying up the refrigerator, throwing away the vegetables she had bought who knows how long ago.

As she lay on the sofa, the corners of her mouth lifted involuntarily. It had been a long time since she had such a relaxed and comfortable time with a friend to spend a long night with her.

The 27-year-old Ding Jiaying already has too much happiness to care about her. She is also willing to watch her being so happy that she doesn't know many troubles.

Back to the 22-year-old Ding Jiaying, she could not give up on herself even if she lost Shen Cong. Xiao Mimi was proud of her irreplaceable position in her heart.

The endless rain outside the window is no longer as annoying as before, bringing a kind of peaceful white noise.

Xiao Mimi took out her cell phone and planned to cancel the flight mode and handle work messages normally, but found that her phone was out of battery.

I charged it and restarted it, and messages came pouring in. The phone vibrated for several minutes and the screen couldn't stay on one interface.

The most common call was from Han Jingke.

In the WeChat dialog box, he left more than a hundred messages.

"I'm sorry for letting you suffer such malicious slander. Now I have dealt with it. I should be honest that I have no way to guarantee that things like today, or even worse things, will not happen again in the future. But I want to tell you that my feelings for you are not a whim and will definitely not be a tragedy without persistence."

"If you feel that standing with me now will cause you to have a lot of doubts, I accept that. I should have blocked all this mess and protected you from harm, but I didn't do it and didn't do it well."

"If you can, give me a chance. I'll come to you after I've dealt with everything."

"You'll open the door for me, right?"

"I want to have breakfast, lunch, dinner with you, every day."

"Where on earth have you been? Are you safe?"

"Don't ignore me."

"I'm scared that something might happen to you."

"If you decide not to have anything to do with me anymore, I can accept that, as long as you don't have any crazy thoughts and don't be sad."

……

Although she felt a sour taste in her mouth, Xiao Mimi still shed tears.

She had no way to answer his questions, because she didn't understand her own heart.

So she chose to avoid it.

Xiao Mimi replied to all work messages first.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Are you trying to scare people to death by appearing and disappearing like a ghost?"

Ding Jiaying suddenly appeared behind Xiao Mimi, staring at the work message on her mobile phone and finding it unbelievable.

"You love work too much, don't you?"

"What else can we do? How can we pay our employees if we don't work?" Xiao Mimi spread out her hands, empty-handed.

It’s not that he can’t make money if he doesn’t work, but he is worried about his employees?

"Your awareness and sense of social responsibility are simply amazing." Ding Jiaying couldn't help but applaud her.

Xiao Mimi snorted: "I've never seen anyone praise himself like this."

"?" When did it happen? Xiao Mimi's brain no longer understood the compliment?

"You taught me this, saying that the more social resources and wealth one possesses in a high position, the greater one's social responsibility. Because money at this point is just a number, far more than what one needs to survive or even show off."

“Is money just a number to you now?”

"Not really. Not even close to satisfying my need to show off."

"So you're so responsible?"

"So you have to work harder. You and I are partners, you are the major shareholder and I am the minor shareholder. You have to be responsible to me."

"?"

"Come on, let's work overtime together."

"Thank you for the invitation."

Ding Jiaying went to the bedroom without looking back: "The room is waiting for you, come quickly."

Xiao Mimi shook her head. As expected, although she was a rich girl, she was still not good enough to endure hardship.

"Wait till I finish taking care of the last bit."

At this time, the phone rang. It was Han Jingke.

Xiao Mimi hesitated.

"Why don't you answer the phone? It's been ringing for a long time."

Ding Jiaying was still worried while putting on a facial mask: "Isn't that Han Jingke? Don't answer it."

"No, it's an advertisement." Xiao Mimi quickly hung up the phone, blocked the call and deleted all traces.

"Oh, all right."

Xiao Mimi was relieved, and then she heard the person inside say, "Your face cream smells so good, I'll put some more on my body."

"No." Xiao Mimi screamed and rushed to the bedroom, but it was too late.

This damn Ding Jiaying actually used her green face cream as body lotion!

"I am going to kill you!"

Ding Jiaying immediately grabbed the largest white bottle next to her and said, "Don't come over here, or I'll smash it."

"No problem. It's all easy." Xiao Mimi's eyes were tense, and she stepped back slowly, "Put it down, put it down."

"Go take a shower and leave me alone."

"you……"

"Look how stingy you are. I'll give you two more sets later."

"You said so, I have to choose it myself."

The sponsor nodded, and Xiao Mimi went to take a shower happily.

As the sound of running water was heard, Ding Jiaying put down her face cream and spread the little bit that got on her hands evenly on them.

"It's normal to still care about your skin care products. Just spend some money, as long as you know which one is more expensive."

Quietly slipping into the living room and picking up her mobile phone, Ding Jiaying skillfully unlocked and opened WeChat, found the few people who had sent her the most messages recently, and opened them one by one.

"Found it." Xiao Mimi even gave him a nickname, Grapefruit Wine. It turns out that she is still not dead yet.

"Let me help you." Ding Jiaying blocked and deleted him without any hesitation.