I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 27 Constipation needs to be treated as soon as possible
The young man at the table behind Ye Ziqing suddenly sneered, and said this sentence without beginning and end, and looked out the window with his chin resting on his right hand.

Huang Rui inexplicably felt that this person was accusing Sang and Huai of scolding him, remembering that he was the one who took the lead in attacking Ms. Wu just now, his face became even uglier, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you scolding?!"

Si Heng turned his head slowly, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised, "The one who is eager to admit it is the one."

Huang Rui was not provoked, but was so angry at his flirtatious glance, his anger burned: "You! What's your name? Do you know who I am? I..."

"You, you, who do you care about me?" Si Heng gave a "tsk" with disgust on his face, stretched out his hand and slapped his nose, and said it as if it was true, "Yezi, have you heard that?" Got a bad smell?"

Ye Ziqing, who was suddenly caught by the cue, was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

"This person who doesn't know who he is has a bad mouth."

Si Heng looked at Huang Rui seriously, and said earnestly, "Constipation needs to be treated as soon as possible. I know a doctor who has a lot of research in this area. Would you like to introduce him? I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Huang Rui's face suddenly turned pale, and he slipped away with a strange expression on his face.

Ye Ziqing couldn't stop laughing, and gave Si Heng a thumbs up.

Si Heng waved his hands, very calmly: "Basic exercises, don't be six."

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When she was in high school in her previous life, Ye Ziqing never thought that her father would get lung cancer and died so early, let alone that a company as big as the Ye family would go bankrupt if they said it went bankrupt, and besides, she was surrounded by people like Xu Yuanyuan who were unlearned and incompetent. She is not a good friend, so she is not interested in studying, and she thinks about dressing up, eating, drinking and having fun all day long.

The difficulty of studying in the third year of senior high school was more than one grade higher than that of the first and second year of senior high school, and Ye Danwen suddenly had an accident. Ye Ziqing, who had already struggled with her studies, completely lost her mind to study. .

If Ye Danwen was still alive, or Ye Ziqing's grandfather hadn't been paralyzed by the stimulation, maybe Ye Ziqing would still have the opportunity to study abroad.

But the accidents were like invisible chains, one after another, knocking Ye Ziqing dizzy.

When she came to her senses, she had already been kicked out.

The pampered and well-clothed Miss Ye family spent 18 years of living with her clothes and food, and she became impoverished overnight. In order to make a living, she stepped into the society and soon felt the cruelty of society.

education?

Graduated from high school.

work experience?

Absolutely not.

Excuse me, next one.

Seeing that her small body could be blown down by a gust of wind, even the foreman who moved the bricks at the construction site shook his head and told her to go away quickly.

It wasn't until this time that Ye Ziqing suddenly realized how ridiculous her ignorant and self-righteous appearance was when she laughed at those who studied hard with Xu Yuanyuan and others, and said what was the use of studying so hard. .

From then on, Ye Ziqing made up her mind that if God gave her another chance, she would definitely study hard and listen carefully to the class.

—— On the stage, Lao Zhao gave a lecture full of enthusiasm, while Ye Ziqing in the audience held his face and yawned No. 11 of this lesson.

She opened and closed her eyes, seeing that she was about to fall asleep in the next second, and the figure of Lao Zhao on the podium became unreal.

——I really don't blame her, Ye Ziqing has been like this since she was a child, as long as she eats too much or after exercising, she will become very sleepy.

She was sweating while carrying the books just now. For Ye Ziqing, the amount of exercise was no less than a run of 800 meters.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)