HR Director Alpha and her White Painter

Vanke Riverside Villa.

Jiang Ruo and Bai Mu opened a bottle of red wine and lay down quietly by the pool, side by side with their hands resting on the back of their heads, looking at the starry sky.

"All my good memories about home are from when I was young. At that time, Jiang Zheng didn't have much money. He worked as a worker in a steel factory, and his monthly salary was less than 2000 yuan. Heh, our family of four squeezed into the In the broken house of less than 30 square meters in the countryside, my mother would cook noodles for us every morning. One egg was mixed with water, so that the scrambled eggs could be eaten in three meals. My mother is hardworking and good at housekeeping. She is very virtuous. woman."

Jiang Ruojian simply wore a white skirt that wrapped her chest and showed her navel. Her lower abdomen was flat and tight, and her waistcoat line was clear.

Her tone was indifferent, her light gray eyes sparkled, as if she was reminiscing, "Jiang Zheng worked very hard at that time, working close to 18 hours a day, and didn't have much time to accompany us, but as long as he was free, he would be very attentive Accompany me and my brother. I was very naughty at that time, and I had to ride a big horse on him every day. He was so tall, even though he was tired, he was willing to let me ride on the ground. Once he came back from overtime, I cried He still had to ride a big horse, and the next day, his back was so painful that he couldn’t get up.”

"When I was 7 years old on my birthday, I lay in his arms and ate cakes; the kid next door asked me to go out to play rubber bands. When I was excited, I lifted my head and knocked out his two front teeth. He burst into tears in pain, but also You don't want to hit me."

"When I was 8 years old, I once had a high fever of 42 degrees and convulsions all over my body. Jiang Zheng ran for more than 10 kilometers barefoot without any pants on, and sent me to the hospital. That day, all the nurses and doctors in the hospital treated him Compared with thumbs, I praise him as a good father. At that time, Jiang Zheng was indeed a hero in my young heart. He was also a great father, although... he was very poor at that time."

Jiang Ruo spoke quietly, and Bai Mu saw tears flickering in her eyes.

She held her gently, as if holding a child.

For the first time, she felt that her older sister was also weak.

She is also a little girl who needs to be cared for and loved.

"My mother would tell stories to my brother and me before going to bed every day. I felt very happy when I went to bed every day. When we were young, we were poor, but our hearts were rich; when we grew up, we were rich, but our hearts were as barren as walking dead."

Jiang Ruo picked up the goblet, took a sip of red wine, stared at the white curtain, and said seriously, "My family is incomplete; my stepmother is sinister, and my half-sister and younger brother are not good birds either. You have also seen that they are domineering, arrogant and even rude, will they be under a lot of pressure when they are with me?"

"elder sister……"

Bai Mu looked back at her with extremely complicated emotions.

The blue mist is bleak, and the moonlight is bright.

The two just looked at each other quietly.

"Thousands and thousands of days and nights

I miss you so much

Your tenderness gives me infinite nostalgia

Even if the appearance of the years has changed..."

Suddenly, Bai Mu hugged Jiang Ruo with all his strength.

Emotionally, she sang this song that can express her mood at this time...

Low voice, silky with persistence and firmness.

Jiang Ruo straightened her face, hooked her white and tender neck with her snow-white lotus root arms, and kissed her red lips as bright as a guava...

The breeze has a sweet and fragrant breath, blowing in Baimu's ear.

Bai Mu felt that the evening wind was very gentle, and felt that each other's heartbeats were extraordinarily strong.

"Sister, I will always be by your side, guarding you, cherishing you, accompanying you, I will not leave you, let alone give up on you easily."

Youth is commitment.

Commitment is full of love.

In Jiang Ruo's villa, there is a small home theater.

On the multi-functional leather sofa chair, Jiang Ruo's eyes were filled with obvious surprises—the white screen was youthful and beautiful in the light blue and white stewardess costume, waist-length skirt, flesh-colored stockings, light-colored V-neck top, and redbud-colored silk A small scarf, coupled with a stewardess top hat, is dignified and elegant yet charming, and the beauty of the proper uniform makes people's eyes shine.

"Honey, you are so beautiful." Jiang Ruo's beautiful eyes twinkled, and she sighed sincerely, uh, the eye sockets were filled with moisture with excitement.

"Thank you, dear passenger. You are welcome to take this flight. Please sit in your seat and fasten your seat belt. Our plane is about to take off..."

Bai Mu blushed, and her two little hands hung down in front of her lower abdomen in standard movements. That Shu Xian had a decent appearance; her soft oval face was as crystal clear as an egg with a cracked shell, and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, revealing a gentle and friendly smile .

"Ahem, beautiful flight attendant, I need help." Jiang Ruo was very satisfied with the white curtain's outfit, and snapped her fingers with a smile.

"Please tell me, passenger." Bai Mu bowed down respectfully, his waist outlined an extremely attractive arc.

"Miss flight attendant, can you provide me with high-quality service?" Jiang Ruo looked at her obsessively, her lips parted slightly.

"Dear passenger, what kind of high-quality service do you need?" Bai Mu tried his best to integrate into the role, and his polite appearance was very good.

"How about marrying me." Jiang Ruo looked at her with burning eyes, feeling strong ripples surging in her heart.

"Okay, dear passenger."

Bai Curu took out a red book, on which was clearly written: Marriage Certificate in three large characters.

Jiang Ruo smiled with satisfaction, it seems that her wife is well prepared.

Yanjing Yuxi Huamao Platinum Villa.

Ji Yayun crossed her legs, picked up the coffee with a smile, took a sip, and praised, "As expected of the world's top cat ear coffee, the taste is really special."

The woman sitting opposite her is exquisitely elegant, graceful and graceful, and she is surrounded by green pearls in a cheongsam, shining like spring flowers; her clear eyes are like pink butterflies fluttering their wings, slightly sleepy, giving people a lazy beauty.

"As long as Aunt Yun likes it."

Duanmu Yingqing smiled slightly. She was sitting sideways on the sofa, holding a book in her hand, which was "The Three Musketeers" by the great French writer Alexandre Dumas.

Ji Yayun admired this young man very much.

Not only because of her extremely prominent family background, but also because she is a very outstanding woman herself.

After graduating from the Philosophy Department of Stanford University in the United States, she spent eight years working on a dissertation, which was finally published in the most influential "Sage" weekly magazine recognized by scholars in the Western world. After that, she herself obtained a doctorate.

After returning to China, he devoted himself to research and achieved a lot.

Life is also very simple, in addition to studying or studying.

There is a kind of wealth and honor like floating clouds, and the book shows the elegant and refined living method of the world.

Duanmu Yingqing is a literati.

This is well known.

At the same time, she is also the richest literati in Huaguo, because she is a descendant of the Duanmu family.

Ji Yayun and her mother are best friends, so they will talk about their children's marriage in private.

Duanmu Yingqing is 31 years old and single.

For many reasons, Ji Yayun planned to climb to the top of the Duanmu family.

And Duanmu Yingqing is the best candidate right now.

Ji Yayun planned to push the eldest daughter of the cannon fodder to the front. After all, they could marry the Duanmu family, and their Jiang family would surely gain more powerful political resources and liquidity support.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ji Yayun knew that only Jiang Ruo had the possibility.

After all, Jiang Ruo is also very good, and can be worthy of the arrogant Duanmu Yingqing.

Her own children cannot be in Duanmu Yingqing's eyes.

"How did you think about the proposal last time?"

Ji Yayun chose to get straight to the point.She knows that when dealing with smart people, it's easier to get straight and easy to get a good impression.

"Does Aunt Yun mean the blind date?"

Duanmu Yingqing read the book with her head hanging down, her slender fingers flipped through the pages, there was a kind of tranquil beauty.

"Yes." Ji Yayun looked at her with a smile.

"It's better to travel alone than to take a trembling companion on the road."

Duanmu Yingqing didn't vote, still staring at the lines, and said with a light smile, "This sentence was said by Mr. Dumas in the book, and I was surprised that it fits our current situation. Ms. Jiang is very good, but She's not for me right now. So instead of bringing a partner like that, I'd rather go alone."

"Not suitable? Where are you referring?" Ji Yayun frowned slightly in disappointment.

"She has a partner now, Aunt Yun, I won't do the thing of beating mandarin ducks." Duanmu Yingqing closed the book, looked at her quietly, and showed a sweet smile.

"Auntie understands."

Ji Yayun stood up, nodded with a smile, and said goodbye.

"The more worthy a person is, the harder it is to get."

Duanmu Yingqing looked at Ji Yayun's fading figure, picked up the coffee, took a sip, "Woman, it's really scary. Mr. Dumas is really amazing, there are indeed predictions in the book, ha ha."

The author has something to say: the lyrics are "Thousands and Tens of Thousands"

I went to reunion these two days

Tired to death~