you are my soft spot

Chapter 257 What's the matter?
Half of the company's employees don't like Qingyun, it's human nature.

After all, Qing Yun, a person with no money and power, suddenly became the most promising person in the company, and everyone would feel jealous.

This time he grasped the handle, but then he poked hard at her spine.

"5 yuan is now the price of a piece of clothing. It's okay to use some money for the family."

"She is really lucky. Like me, I have to send 3000 yuan to my family on time every month. There is no way. I have a big family waiting for me to raise."

"You see, this father is in such a hurry. If it wasn't because he really didn't have money, how could he have made trouble with the company."

"Miss Qing, you are really going too far! My father is not someone else, so I will give it to you."

Su Jingjing didn't understand the situation, but she believed in Qing Yun. After staring at Qing Yeshan's leather shoes, she leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

Qing Yun slowly squeezed the anger in her heart, took a deep breath, faced everyone's accusations, and tried her best to appear calm.

"I really don't want to give money to my father, but there is a reason!"

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, pointed to the shiny leather shoes at the foot of Qingye Mountain, "I believe most of you here know that my family's financial conditions are not good, so please take a look at his leather shoes, they are genuine A .TESTONI, Tiestoni is a luxury brand. May I ask, where does the father, who is the head of the family, get the money to wear leather shoes that cost thousands or tens of thousands? The people present here are not much older than me. I would like to ask, Are your parents willing to wear such a luxury?"

Qing Yun pointed to her clothes again, and smiled bitterly: "Except for the clothes I wore during the performance, the clothes on me are the best, and they only cost more than 400 yuan. Let alone I really can't afford them now." 5 yuan, if I really have it, I wouldn’t dare to give it to a father who only knows how to gamble all day long!”

Everyone who didn't know the situation was in an uproar, and they all looked at the shoes.

He is a man of knowledge.

"I know the style of this brand. It seems to cost about 5000 yuan."

"Wow, Qing Yun's father is really willing to part with it. Last time on my father's birthday, I said I would buy him a pair of good leather shoes worth a thousand dollars, but he refused to take it anyway."

"It turns out that you still gamble, but the situation is more complicated."

Qingyeshan's eyes kept flickering, and he subconsciously stepped back. He probably didn't expect Qingyun to tell the truth in public!
The expression on his face ranged from shame to unnaturalness, and then from unnaturalness to anger.

Annoyed and angry, the veins on his forehead swelled, "This shoe is a gift from my friend! I didn't buy it with money!"

Qingyun greeted with anger with a cold face, "Is it a gift from a friend in the casino? Why don't you tell everyone that instead of sending a penny to your home these years, you still take money from me and my mother from time to time? !"

Hearing this, Qing Yeshan scolded and picked up his cuffs, and rushed forward, "Damn, Bai gave birth to a daughter like you, and today I will teach you a lesson, so that you can reflect on yourself!"

The security guard quickly stopped in front of Qingye Mountain, stopped his movements, and yelled loudly: "Sir, you can't let yourself be presumptuous here!"

"I'm fucking disciplining my daughter, you don't care!" Qing Yeshan is big and strong, and when he becomes fierce, he is indeed difficult to deal with.

After a few fights, the security guard couldn't help him and was about to pull out the electric baton.

There was a "squeak" sound, which was the sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

(End of this chapter)