Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

For people from Juzhou, Song Jiao's family history and the past scandals surrounding her have always been topics that the locals love to talk about.

There are many versions of the rumors about Song Jiao.

Some people believe that her thoughts are so deep and terrifying that her marriage to the daughter of the Xu family is a calculation; It belongs to the blessing of the eight characters.

These views have their own followers, none of which can completely prevail, and they still despise each other. Conspiracy theorists think that fate is purely superstitious, and those who believe in metaphysics will ask:

"Fate is not hard, how is she still alive?"

This... is indeed a good question.

On the first day of her marriage with her ex-wife, who had grown grass on her grave, Song Jiao cut out the information glands on the back of her neck.

This is a ruthless method that can make everyone's hairs stand on end. The glands are densely covered with sensitive nerve endings, and the huge pain caused by the impact of foreign objects is enough to make people faint, let alone scratching and tearing it with their own hands without anesthesia. Go to this org.

As the most special part of the human body, the information gland is not only related to reproduction, but also responsible for the secretion of pheromones. Its existence is linked to life.

Song Jiao, who has lost her glands, does not see any decline now, occasionally appearing in front of the camera, still radiant and beautiful.

It is a miracle that this rich woman is able to stay healthy and healthy.

The medical miracle itself has not been happy recently.

Song Jiao's face was as cold as ice, and she often lost her temper. The company was silent from top to bottom, and no one dared to make trouble.

A lot of high-ranking officials made friends with Secretary Qi, trying to find out some news, but Qi Yao just smiled: "Who hasn't been in a bad mood yet?"

After further questioning, he will talk to people about a hundred reasons for bad emotions and the interference they cause to life and work.

In short, Secretary Qi's mouth is as tight as a clam shell, and when drinking and chatting with him, he can only listen to a bunch of useless nonsense.

These people scolded behind their backs: "What!"

Regarding this, Qi Yao just laughed it off.

He can still serve Song Jiao as an old member of the Xu family, of course he has his own set of rules of conduct to protect himself.

In fact, Secretary Qi is also very worried. With this astonishing salary, he not only undertakes official duties, but also takes care of the boss's daily affairs.

Mr. Song has a problem with his sleep, he hasn't had a good sleep for a long time, and the frequency of getting angry at the people around him is getting higher and higher.

After medication and psychotherapy were ineffective, she didn't even trust the doctor anymore, which made Secretary Qi very headache.

When reporting the invitation to the reception, Secretary Qi thought he would hear another sentence of "don't go". He had already helped the boss think about the appropriate wording for the inviter in his heart.

Song Jiao really didn't want to go.

She was cranky from insomnia, a series of irritating problems caused by lack of sleep, a sense of loss of control that exacerbated her moodiness, and the cycle continued.

But when she raised her head, Song Jiao saw a hint of understanding on Secretary Qi's face opposite her. The other party seemed to have predicted the answer she would get from her.

Inexplicable anger burned from his heart, Song Jiao knew it was wrong, Qi Yao just made a reasonable judgment based on her recent behavior patterns, he didn't do anything inappropriate, at most it was accidentally revealed in his expression.

She couldn't get mad at the secretary.

Song Jiao: "Tell her, I will go."

Qi Yao: "Okay, I'll help you decline... Ah, you, you want to attend, right? I'll call the styling team!"

Watching the secretary quickly change his words and panic to save the work mistakes caused by his distraction, the whole person became nervous visibly, and Song Jiao felt a little bit of the small pleasure of a successful prank.

She said: "I don't need styling, I just wear this outfit."

Xu Jinzhao got a temporary part-time job.

Her roommate and co-fa Xiao Gao Luming can always get opportunities to work with high salaries through various channels, but to be honest, Xu Jinzhao always feels that something is wrong this time.

The two of them are going to be waiters at the reception tonight, and most of the recruiters' requirements for applicants are pretty normal, nothing more than height, appearance, body shape and so on.

The only strange thing is: only female A is recruited.

Generally speaking, jobs like waiters tend to hire male and female Betas, which is the mainstream of the industry.

After all, Alphas tend to be arrogant and prone to trouble. Such an evaluation may be a bit of a stereotype, but from a physiological point of view, Alphas are generally more irritable, aggressive and aggressive.

Half a month ago, Gao Luming dragged Xu Jinzhao up from his easel, happily saying that he had a good job.

Arriving at the interview location, Xu Jinzhao took a quick look and saw that the hallway was full of well-dressed, peacock-like female A. It was not like she was choosing a waiter, but more like a beauty pageant.

Seeing Huanfei Yanshou in front of her, and thinking of the exaggerated hourly salary reported by Gao Luming on the road, she couldn't help asking sincerely.

"Old Gao, what are we interviewing for? Don't trick me into prostitution!"

Gao Luming: "Waiter."

Xu Jinzhao: "..."

Fa Xiao opened the recruitment page for her to see. Xu Jinzhao studied it carefully and found it to be quite formal, but after much deliberation, she still retreated.

Xu Jinzhao analyzed rationally: "Can a normal waiter give such a high salary?"

Gao Luming hit the nail on the head: "But our rent is due soon."

Xu Jinzhao was persuaded by Gao Luming.

Under financial pressure, she chose to take risks.

Gao Luming is still optimistic until now: "This is at least less risky than robbing a bank. Old Xu, after finishing today's ticket, we will not have to worry about eating and drinking, and we don't have to worry about living on the streets. You also have money to buy painting materials."

Xu Jinzhao was adjusting the silk scarf in front of the mirror, and almost strangled himself to death when he heard the words.

After Gao Luming's speech, Xu Jinzhao felt that the other colleagues in the locker room looked at him strangely, as if they were a little wary.

Xu Jinzhao really wanted to clarify that they didn't intend to kidnap the high-class people at the reception, they were law-abiding citizens, really!

Before the opening, a female A who had been standing alone in the corner approached Xu Jinzhao.

Her temperament is quite unique, she has a face that rejects people thousands of miles away, and Xu Jinzhao glanced at the name tag on the opponent's chest: C20-Yulan.

Yu Lan stared at her for a long time, making Xu Jinzhao feel uncomfortable, before she asked, "Who do you guys want to kidnap?"

Xu Jinzhao: No, no, we have no such plan.

Gao Luming's eyes lit up, this was the first person in the locker room to talk to them.

She tried to say hello to her colleagues before, but no one responded, so now she has caught someone who can talk!

Gao Luming shook hands with Yu Lan vigorously: "Hi, I'm Gao Luming, and I'm in charge of C12 today."

Yu Lan shook happily when she held her hand, her face stiffened, her expression more resistant than before.

Gao Luming looked at Yu Lan's name tag: "Ah, C20, your area is close to Xu Jinzhao, old Xu, we have to separate tonight, you and this sister should take care of each other."

Xu Jinzhao felt that Yu Lan didn't look well, as if she was about to have an asthma attack.

She hurriedly rescued him from the hands of the over-familiar Fa Xiao, and casually lied: "Your eye makeup is a bit messy."

Gao Luming hurriedly went to check his eye makeup, while Xu Jinzhao took the opportunity to explain in a low voice to Yu Lan: "My friend was joking just now, today's salary is very high, you know."

Yu Lan didn't answer right away, but after a few seconds, she said, "It's very high, enough to cover my rent for half a year."

Xu Jinzhao suddenly felt a sense of confidant, and was moved: "It's enough for me and Lao Gao to pay half a year's rent!"

The three women A who really came here to work simply gathered together, and they didn't know what the other people in the locker room were thinking.

——This is Qin Lingyue's reception.

Song Jiao told Secretary Qi that she didn't need makeup and was just playing tricks on him maliciously.

Of course she knew that it was disrespectful to Qin Lingyue that she wore everyday clothes to the banquet, but she just wanted to make things difficult for her subordinates because of a sudden bout of boredom.

Secretary Qi thought that her persuasion had worked, so she hurriedly called the makeup team to serve the moody boss.

When Song Jiao appeared at the reception, she wore a gray-blue dress and long dress, her long hair was coiled up, and she wore jewelry around her neck.

It's just that beauty is beauty, but she has a gloomy face, revealing an undisguised impatience and indifference.

Secretary Qi peeked at the cold face of the boss, and the outside world had tacitly called Song Jiao a "female tyrant", which was not a word of praise.

The style of the host of the reception was completely different from Song Jiao's. She smiled at Yan Yan: "The honored guest is here, and I am at a loss to welcome you."

Qin Lingyue was surrounded by a lot of people, all of whom were desperately courting her, until she enthusiastically greeted Song Jiao, and the mad bees, waves and butterflies all stopped where they were, not daring to follow.

Qin Lingyue couldn't see Song Jiao's expression, and teased her as usual: "I thought you wouldn't come, why did you change your temper and want to come to play?"

Song Jiao didn't like to attend such purely social occasions, and thought it was worthless, but since she was there, she had to give face to her master and exchange simple greetings with Qin Lingyue.

Qin Lingyue had dealt with her before, knew Song Jiao's character well, and didn't force her to talk too much.

Most of the invitees to this reception were young celebrities from Juzhou. Although they were afraid of Song Jiao's status at first, they came over boldly and tried to chat later.

Song Jiao soon regretted her presence, thinking it was the worst decision she had made recently.

She didn't want to deal with these people at all, so she chose to walk out of the main venue and hide on a remote balcony to find peace.

The decoration of Qin Lingyue's villa is very unique. Song Jiao drew the curtains to cover the entire small terrace, and also blocked the hustle and bustle of the room behind her.

There are small glass tables and seats on the terrace, refreshments and drinks, and a bottle of roses on the table.

Song Jiao was not interested in these things. She only slept for less than three hours last night. Such a poor sleep state had lasted for a long time. The coexistence of mental exhaustion and difficulty in falling asleep made her irritable every day.

She leaned on the balcony railing and looked down blankly. Although it was not long after nightfall, her mind was already anxious about sleeping at night.

Song Jiao is terribly tired of her current situation, and her physical uncontrollability makes her sick, almost comparable to how she felt when she couldn't control her own destiny a long time ago.

There were no lights on the terrace, and heavy curtains blocked the light from the ballroom.

She was bored alone in this quiet dark place, until her thoughts were interrupted by the voice of the conversation.

"Is it really okay, hide here."

"Don't tell me that you are willing to be raped. I think those people look at you very wrongly."

"But, we get such a high salary..."

"Wow, Old Xu, are you going to sell your color for money?"

"Why did you secretly change the concept!"

"The results are not all the same..."

On the terrace, Song Jiao's eyes turned to the source of the sound unconsciously, and two women A in black and white uniforms walked in the garden.

They argued quietly, and Song Jiao's hearing was excellent, and she quickly analyzed the whole story from their conversation.

The two waiters hid in the garden to hide from the possible harassment of the guests at the reception.

The two downstairs walked to the streetlight, Song Jiao didn't make any sound, and looked at them by the light, and when she saw the face of one of them, she felt a rare shock.

Song Jiao thought for a moment that she had seen [Xu Jinzhao] come back from the dead, but soon confirmed that it was not.

The female Alpha who looks exactly like [Xu Jinzhao] is standing under the light, and she can see the other person's face clearly from Song Jiao's perspective. She is pulling the silk scarf around her neck, and she seems to be a little short of breath, her beautiful face is yellowed by the light It is full of helplessness.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for Song Jiao to imagine that this familiar face could still show such a gentle temperament.

She heard the female Alpha say to her companion: "Oh, I always feel bad."

Xu Jinzhao was dragged all the way to the small garden by Gao Luming, and he untied the silk scarf from his throat, complaining, "If we get caught, can we still get paid?"

Gao Luming: "No, I have observed that there are too many waiters in the venue, and it is not a big deal if we are missing two of us."

Xu Jinzhao: "I hope so."

She was a little apprehensive about the two bejeweled ladies who kept talking to her, and planned to hide here for a while before going back.

Gao Luming: "Old Xu, you wait here, I'll call Yu Lan over, she must be bored to death."

Gao Luming's mobility was astonishing, and before Xu Jinzhao could react, he rushed out excitedly.

Xu Jinzhao chased him two steps away, but Fa Xiao's figure had disappeared into the night, so he turned back and stood alone under the streetlight.

She sighed, folded her arms and waited, but a rose fell from the sky and landed quietly at her feet.

Xu Jinzhao was taken aback.

She bent down to pick up the delicate and fiery red roses, which bloomed brilliantly and exuded a scent.

Xu Jinzhao subconsciously raised his head to look, trying to find out where it landed from.

Song Jiao was condescending and called out.

"you come up."

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The author has something to say:

now:!Fishing at work was caught!

The background of the world is mixed, and everything serves the plot.

Xiao Gao is still looking for her new friend Magnolia XD