My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1756 betrayed (3)

Zhang Xiaowei went outside the office with such anxious feelings, gave the little assistant the coffee in his hand, and ordered her to make another cup, and waited for her to come out and serve it.

She returned to her office, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, looked down at the busy traffic under her feet, and seriously considered whether to embark on this road of no return.

She admits that she is not a good person. In order to achieve her goals, even friends cheat, play tricks, and win people's hearts, but she has her own bottom line, at least she hasn't thought of betraying herself before.

However, the situation nowadays does not seem to allow her to think too much. The grassroots with no background can climb up on her own step by step. Only after the year of the monkey can she reach the state of life she wants?

And some struggles are not necessarily successful, but there is a shortcut in front of me, but it is an equivalent exchange. What you pay and what you get is very clear, maybe not as she thinks it is not to look at it, and what is the use of her being like a jade? ?

Who can help her hold up that shattered home because of her Bing Qing Yujie?

She can really marry an ordinary kid, just like Xiao Zhang in the office, even if she only holds a basic salary, she will cheerfully say that it is okay to earn more and use less, is it okay to earn less and use less?

She can't. Since Bingqing Yujie can't marry the ideal love, it's useless to keep it. It's better to maximize the value.

Mu Yuhao...

He probably never knew where his cruelest place was, gave her hope, and slammed her down from the top of hope...

There is also Jun Feifei, who has never regarded her as a friend. Otherwise, why would she not give her a hand when she speaks to her at such a difficult time?

If you don’t like Mu Yuhao, Chen Cang is still with him...

Remember it for her, wait for it, and she will get it back sooner or later.

Zhang Xiaowei raised his hand and wiped his face. When he raised his face, he was already looking at death.

"Director Xu, your coffee."

Xu Molian tapped the table lightly, stopped with her fingers of the same color as the white porcelain cup, and probed the temperature of the cup body, "I have thought about it for so long, do you have an answer?"

After asking, he brought the coffee and took a sip.

Obviously it was only the worst-quality instant coffee. Judging from the satisfied expression of this man, he seemed to be drinking the top blue mountain.

"I am willing to cooperate with you, but I have the conditions. I am in a hurry to use the money. First, I will pay me the commission I deserve, as much as possible."

Xu Molian raised her eyebrows and looked at the righteous and confident woman in front of her. She was the first one to say that she was waiting for money so frankly in front of him how she came back after going out.

"Don't ask what the project is, don't ask your company or what you need to do?"

"No, as long as I can get to the part I deserve, I don't have a bottom line." Zhang Xiaowei looked straight at him, every word, very clear.

"Ok, very good, I like your attitude."

Xu Molian stood up, tidyed up her clothes, leaned to Zhang Xiaowei’s ear, and in the most ambiguous tone, her sensual and enchanting voice was more like a lover’s whisper, “What are you going to do? Point, come to my bed, I'll tell you one fifty one ten."

Zhang Xiaowei is still not used to his approach, especially the perfume smell on his body. It is too attractive. It is an unspeakable smell, a bit like the lustful erosion after a vivid affair. It will make people fall.

(End of this chapter)