President's black-bellied ex-wife

In four years, a city has changed, and some people must have long been gone, not to mention that person has never stopped.

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After all, Yunmeng has real talents and knowledge. On the first day of the interview, he had a good chat with the interviewer of a company he also likes, but the two parties ended up with a little difference in salary. HR couldn't be sure, so she asked the senior management, and the vice president of that company actually came to discuss some details with her in person. When she saw Yunmeng's design, the vice president politely got up and stretched out her hand without saying a word: "Miss Yun, Your conditions are fine, welcome to join camp;c."

Yunmeng breathed a sigh of relief, got up gracefully and calmly, stroked the black hair that had slipped from her temples, and smiled just right on the corner of her mouth: "Thank you, Vice President Chen, then when will I..."

"It's Thursday today, how about it...Miss Yun will come to work next Monday, so I can prepare for it in a few days."

This efficiency is good, Yunmeng planned in her heart, and happily agreed.

Chen Yunhe pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and congratulated gently: "Have a good time working together in the future."

"Thank you."

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After leaving the camp;c building, Yunmeng breathed a sigh of relief, raised her wrist to check the time, and then took out the phone with a smile: "Hey, Mosquito, call Ye Zi and have dinner tonight. I'll treat you."

Over there, Xia Yiwen's voice was clearly high-pitched: "What's the matter? Did you catch the golden tortoise as soon as you returned to China? Are you meeting your parents tonight?"

Yunmeng didn't bother to pay attention, and said with a smile, "I've settled for a job. I'm quite satisfied. Congratulations. In addition, after dinner, I'll go shopping. I want to buy clothes for my son to wear to work." After thinking about it, I only brought my son's things with me, picked out some of my own clothes, and had to discard the rest.Now is a new beginning, buy a few outfits, look for auspiciousness, design and make it yourself obviously don't have enough time, so I have to buy it now, I hope I can pick a good eye.

Xia Yiwen readily agreed, "Okay! I'll be done here soon, I'll go directly to Ye Zi's company and wait for her to get off work."

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In the evening, I sent Xiao Hanhan to my aunt's house. It happened that my aunt also had a little grandson. Seeing the two kids having fun together, Yunmeng went out with peace of mind.

I took a taxi directly to the agreed place, but I didn't want to encounter the rush hour on the road, the car was driving very slowly.Yunmeng took out her phone, circled it boredly, and looked out the window boredly.

In four years, the city was no longer what it was in memory.The original urban village is now full of high-rise buildings, and the original high-rise buildings have been refurbished or even demolished and rebuilt. She tried hard to find some memories from here, but it was a pity that it was in vain.

In four years, a city has changed, and some people must have long been gone, not to mention that person has never stopped.

Hey, I really didn't want to, but ever since I came back, ever since people around me mentioned that name from time to time, the image of Wei Ziyue has always been lingering in my mind.Last night, my son asked again, why doesn't he have a father?

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Just when she looked back and was about to ask the master about how long the traffic would be, the car suddenly stopped suddenly, and there was a crashing sound in her ears. She hurriedly supported the seat in the front row to stabilize her body, and before she had time to ask what was wrong, the master was in a panic After cursing, he pushed the door open.

Yunmeng realized that it must have been a rear-end collision, and the taxi she was riding hit the car in front of her.She looked through the windshield, and was secretly shocked, it was over, the master's annual income might be posted in it.

The car that was hit was actually a Cayenne.

The taxi driver was a young guy. As soon as he got off, the door of the driver's side of the black Cayenne in front opened, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes got out. He had a serious face, but his brows were slightly frowned.