President, don't tease me

"Tang Guo, I let you go. I just want to say goodbye to you. This time, don't look back, otherwise I won't let you go easily." maybe only Beiming Han knows how painful his heart is to say such words.

Tang Guo was a little surprised. He stopped humming, looked back and smiled: "OK, I won't look back. I wish you happiness."

They didn't say anything more. They walked forward in the light of the sunset. Everything was very quiet, but there was an unknown parting and an unforgettable story behind it.

Tang Guo returned to the house. Nalan Qingrong wondered, "what about the cold in the north? Why didn't you come back with you? It's strange."

"Master, we are completely over. In fact, it's also very easy."

"What are you going to do next?"

Tang Guo shrugged his shoulders: "so what? I have the ability to make a living by myself."

Tang Guo stayed in Nalan Qingrong for a few more days and left. He took 3000 yuan from the bank card and rented a house near the suburbs. After all, it's cheaper here. If she is extravagant, the money in the bank card may not be enough to support her to live. Moreover, she doesn't have a stable job yet.

He applied for several designers, but they were all rejected. Tang Guo also understood that it would be difficult to find such a job in case of plagiarism.

She designed some small jewelry herself and set up a stall on the street to sell it. Because the style is very novel, and there is only one piece per piece, it is still very popular. After a few days, she made a lot of money.

"Boss, how do you sell this one?"

"Sixty, it's made purely by hand. There's only one for each, and you won't find a duplicate." Tang Guo's face raised his smile with a good attitude. It's impossible not to do business when there is a door-to-door business.

The girl looked up at Tang Guo and was surprised: "you're not... That..." instead, she became very angry: "plagiarist!"

The girl took the bracelet and fell directly on Tang Guo's face. She only felt a pain in the bridge of her nose. Her ears were full of the girl's yelling and scolding: "you plagiarizer! Do you have the face to come here to sell things? She kept saying that there is only one? A liar!"

Tang Guo was wronged and couldn't accept such an attitude: "I didn't copy!"

"The evidence is conclusive, you are still so cunning!" the girl's roar attracted the people around and made them stop to watch the good play.

"I'm also a designer. I hate plagiarizing dogs!" the girl lifted the cloth on the ground and immediately all the ornaments were scattered on the ground: "let you sell! People like you should be locked up in prison to save trouble."

"Don't step! Don't step!" Tang Guo knelt on the ground and protected the things she worked hard to make with her own hands. She didn't want to be trampled on in vain.

The girl's foot directly stepped on her hand, and Tang Guo showed his teeth and cracked his mouth.

"Stop!" a scold made the girl stop.

Tang Guo looked up and it was Lingcheng. Why was he here? I really don't want to be laughed at by him.

"Who allowed you to be so presumptuous? Get out of here!" the cold smell on Ling Cheng seemed to devour people.

The girl was scared and ran away in a panic.

Ling Cheng squatted down, helped Tang Guo up, and carefully cleaned up her things: "I'll take you to the hospital and wrap your hands up." he grabbed her hand and looked at it. There were scratches cut by stones on it. If it is not handled well, he may face the risk of infection.

"No, thank you. I can handle it myself." Tang Guo took out her hand. She didn't know Ling Cheng well. She only knew that he was the opponent of Beiming Han and didn't have any good feelings.

"It's really a heartless little white eyed wolf. I saved you again and again, and you repay me?" Ling Cheng joked.

"I... thank you."

"That's it?" Ling Cheng approached Tang Guo again and had to admit that he was very interested in this woman.

"What do you want?" Tang Guo was disgusted with his frivolity.

Ling Cheng raised his hand and looked at the time: "why don't you have dinner with me."

"Yes." Tang Guo was afraid of such endless entanglement after Lingcheng, so he simply agreed.

"Get in the car."

Ling Cheng takes her to a French restaurant. Tang Guo painfully holds the wallet in his pocket: Alas... It is estimated that all the money he has earned in the past two days will be spent on this meal. Maybe he will have to pick up some by himself.

Ling Cheng naturally saw Tang Guo's careful thinking and couldn't help laughing. She was really simple and lovely. Where did Beiming Han get this little thing?

Ling Cheng ordered the most expensive things in the restaurant. Of course, he didn't want Tang Guo to pay. He just teased her. Seeing her nervous and tangled expression every time she said the dish name, he was evil and happy.

"OK, that's all." Ling Cheng handed the menu to the waiter.

"Yes, sir."

"Mr. Ling, can you eat so much?" she asked carefully. It's all her own money. She doesn't want to waste it. Although it seems a little stingy, it's difficult for her without a job.

"Of course, if I can't eat, I'll pack it and take it away." Ling Cheng wiped his knife and fork with a paper towel and said very leisurely. He heard that Tang Guo was covered with black lines.

Ling Cheng was very quiet when eating. She didn't talk much, and Tang Guo didn't care to talk. When she thought that these were red grandpa Mao, she ate more, even if her stomach was full.

Ling Cheng snapped his fingers and a waiter came over.

"Do you want to check out?" Tang Guo looked up and asked, "I haven't finished yet!" the fork in her hand was still fighting with goose liver.

Ling Cheng smiled: "is your stomach bottomless? Well, don't eat."

Tang Guo secretly turned a blind eye: why can't you eat the money you spend!

"Then swipe your card directly?" asked the waiter.

Tangguo heartache: the waiter also knows he doesn't have so much cash, so he directly asks him to pay his card? Then silently handed it over from his pocket and said, "see if it's enough..."

The waiter wondered, "no, madam. Ling is always a member of our restaurant. Just keep a direct account."

Tang Guo is embarrassed like an ostrich. If there is a ground seam now, she really wants to get in!

"OK, let's go!" Ling Cheng got up: "you eat too much. Let's go."

Tang Guo picked up his bag and the two walked out of the restaurant without seeing the flashing lights.