Remarried to Mr Billionaire

I suddenly got up and walked into Lu Wei's office. He was busy. His fingers were flying between the keyboards. Seeing me turn off the screen in a hurry, I looked unnatural.

"Why don't you come in and knock."

"Manager, I can't wait. I want to resign immediately. I don't need any retention."

I was afraid that Lu Wei would use psychological tactics to shake me, so I turned around and left.

I didn't go back to the rented house or the home Zhou Yu gave me. Instead, I went to my parents in the suburbs.

At the beginning, my parents bought the house here for the sake of cleanliness. The so-called outer suburbs are close to the countryside, but they are more prosperous than the rural areas. There are small high-rise buildings and streets with people coming and going, but they are more simple and simple.

When I saw my parents, my tears came down. My mother nervously asked me what had happened. I shook my head and told her that there was sand in her eyes. My mother was dubious and carefully wiped my tears. She turned her head and yelled at my father: "old man, I'm still looking at playing chess, but I don't want to buy some good dishes that girls like to eat."

"Oh, old lady, I'm just going to go. You're too loud. Don't frighten my baby."

Father's mouth happily humming a small tune, carrying a basket of vegetables toward the door, I like a child as intimate as the mother did not give up.

"Xiaowen, I'll tell my mother honestly if I've met something unhappy. Your father and I know about you and Mingyu. I've figured it out for such a long time. The inappropriate shoes will certainly wear your feet, so I won't force you. Knowing that you don't like nagging, your father and I don't dare to bother you."

My eyes were moist again. I sucked my nose and put my head on my mother's shoulder: "Mom, I'm now a jobless vagrant. You must take me in."

"OK, OK, OK. You are my little ancestor. Don't mention taking in. Everything here will be yours in the future."

My father bought a lot of dishes, all of which were my favorite. There were only three people but a table full of dishes: "Mom, there are too many dishes."

"How much is that? You didn't come back on your birthday. Your mother made such a table of dishes, and finally I was fed up. "

"You're the one who talks the most."

My mother glared at my father. My father immediately stopped talking and drank a little wine. He was in a good mood: "girl, as long as you come back, I'll be happy. If you're not happy outside, you can come back."

My eyes were moist again, biting chopsticks, and my heart was full of warmth. I was still familiar with the dishes and the taste. It was good to have a home.

For me, the place where my parents live is a paradise. I follow my mother to the streets and alleys. I get familiar with a large group of aunts and uncles. I also learn to drive electric cars. I take my mother to the vegetable market every day to buy vegetables and bargain. It's not fun.

My father loves to listen to the theatre. He takes a radio and hums there every day. My mother is bored, so I hum with my father. At last, I change the tune to make people crazy. My mother scolds us for being dishonest. My father and I laugh happily, like a prank.

I'm like an ostrich, escaping from all the reality I face, turning off my cell phone, breaking all contact with the outside world, eating, drinking, singing and buying vegetables every day. The only thing I'm doing is the orange toy city plan.

Over the past few days, I have a basic concept, that is to make a doll to find his mother game. The main line of the plot is that the doll is in danger and lost with his mother. Then every second of his mother's yearning and calling will turn into a mysterious force into the doll's body. The doll will use this power to eliminate obstacles and monsters, and then find his mother and mother group Get together.

The key word is maternal love, only maternal love can be turned into strength.

Having ideas but no technical power bothers me.

I sat at the gate with my hands on my cheeks. A young man with glasses pasted a psoriasis advertisement on the pole. I yelled at him, "do you understand civilization? Is it a modern thing to paste and scribble?"

As soon as the young man heard my words, he raised his finger and glared at me with disdain: "you think I want to, but I'm not at a loss." Love e-books www.kuaitxt.com

I went over and looked at the content of his advertisement. It turned out that a small advertising company could not go on and faced bankruptcy and needed to find someone to sublet the store.

"Are you the boss?"

"Yes."

"Why did you fail?"

On hearing this, the young man was in a hurry and explained to me: "what is bankruptcy? The fact is that people here don't know how to appreciate it. I graduated from animation production major with several of my colleagues. I also won awards. The advertisements we made were not my boast, they were all accurate."

"Well, anyway, if you boast and don't pay taxes, you can show me your skills. If you satisfy me, I'll try to make your advertising company come back from the dead. How about it?"

"Auntie, it's you who boast. You don't have to pay taxes anyway!"

When I was stunned, I immediately became angry and scolded. The young man was scolded by me and apologized to me: "I am not poured cold water by you, but it is not!"I turned into the house and gave him the plan of orange toy city: "if you can make this plan into a small game, I will give you a sum of money and inject money into your advertising agency at the same time."

The young man took the information and looked at me in shock. He tried to rub his ears and eyes: "beauty, I heard you right."

"Don't be too happy too early. I have to watch the sample film and pay only when I'm satisfied."

This dead boy, a little auntie, a beautiful woman, but the change of mouth is very fast.

The young man was a little embarrassed. He giggled.

In fact, I'm also gambling, putting my hope on a stranger, hoping that the other party will surprise me in return, just as Liu Zi pinned his hope on Longda, but Longda is not ready to surprise her immediately.

After ten happy days with my parents, I thought that an Shaojie should be released, so I called him. At the moment when I was about to connect, I lost my courage and quickly hung up and continued to shut down.

The thing about an Shaojie is that I'm sorry for him. If he didn't come to see me, he would not have happened those things, let alone lose that big customer in Europe. Such a blow should not be small for him.

My mother couldn't help but open up a small plot in the backyard. It was small enough to grow some simple vegetables. When I saw that she was going to water it, I rushed to it.

My house is a single family, the small courtyard outside is the road, carrying a bucket, my mother and I work together, watching the green vegetable leaves, the mood gradually improved.

"Why, why doesn't the old man's Radio sing?"

In the middle of the pouring, my father's radio, which was originally babbling and singing, was finished. What he played was his favorite music.

"Mom, it's estimated that the radio is out of power. I'll buy some durable batteries for my home later."

"It's still a girl's intimate. After watering, I'll wash my hands and have dinner in a short time."

My mother came back to the house with the bucket. I wandered in the garden for a while before I came in. My mother had already set the food on the table, which made my mouth water.

"Well, mom, are there any guests at home today? How to put four sets of chopsticks. "

My mother, who was busy, glared at me and said, "you're a dead girl. My boyfriend didn't say hello to us in advance. I didn't have time to buy some good dishes. The young man is handsome and chatting with your father in the living room."