Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

I came here to make trouble, but I still want to export evil spirit and disturb the life of the river.

Money is not for nothing. Those who don't want money are fools!

Ignoring Jiang Miaomiao's words automatically, Yan's mother reported the card number impolitely and gave a loud bang,

"Our Yan family doesn't lack your money, but who should we give it to? I won't blink even if I spend tens of millions, one hundred million or two hundred million for my future daughter-in-law, but if I give you Jiang Miao, I don't think it's worth wasting a dime!"

"President Jiang, it has been transferred in several batches. Please check it."

"OK, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Miaomiao stood up with her hands on the desk. She was fifteen centimeters taller than Yan's mother in high heels. She looked down at the old lady in front of her and said with disdain,

"OK, the money has been transferred. Can you go now? If we stay any longer, I'm afraid the land of our Jiangshi group will never be cleaned up and the air will not be fresh. "

"I warn you, Jiang Miaomiao, stay away from my son. Yan Sheng of our family is not worthy of you who rely on the wild girl who doesn't know the greatness of the family. Don't go again..."

Jiang Miaomiao rudely interrupted Yan's mother,

"Don't warn me."

Untie the first button of his shirt, Jiang Miaomiao violently pulled down the necklace around his neck and threw it on Yan's mother,

"Here, it's from your son. Give it back to you! Also, you go home and warn your son not to let him come to me again for forgiveness. More importantly, take care of your future daughter-in-law. Don't come to me all day and talk about my life. Next time, you will regret it. "

"Hum, one day the Jiang family fell down, and you can't fart!"

Leaving this sentence viciously, Yan's mother picked up the necklace that fell on the ground, muttered dirty words and left the office arrogantly.

And Jiang Miaomiao, like being pulled away from his soul, fell and sat on the office chair.

The necklace is a token of love between her and Yan Sheng. It is their first gift to each other. The pendant of the necklace is engraved with the abbreviations of two people's names. There is also a small note in the business pendant, which is the place where their feelings began.

It's over. It's all over.

Yan Sheng, I treat you well and your Yan family well, but how did your family treat me from beginning to end?

If you want to separate, don't you say it openly and break up peacefully?

Why should you indulge your incumbent and your mother to make the final farewell in this extreme way, and why should I leave with hatred?

The moment she broke the necklace, the last connection between her and Yan Sheng also broke.

The red marks on the neck will disappear, but the scars left on the tip of the heart like a knife can no longer disappear.

The office was deserted, but the whole department outside the office had already exploded.

"What happened to Jiang today? What great gods have you provoked? People have come to pick things one after another. What's the relationship between those two people just now? "

An employee whispered.

"Should it be a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the new mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship? One is not the current fiancee who claims to be Yan Sheng. Later, the old lady claims to be Yan Sheng's mother. Is it the relationship between future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? "

"Are you sure about this news? This is the first time I've seen President Jiang lose his temper. The documents in his office are scattered everywhere. I still have a contract to sign. Now I dare not go in. "

"Did they quarrel in the office just now? The old lady's speech is really hard to hear. President Jiang is also tough. I think I'll have to cry with anger if I put it on me. "

“……”

The discussion among employees is higher than one.

Without witnessing the whole process and hearing the specific conversation, no one can figure out what happened in the rich family dog blood story.

About this day's gossip, the Department has spread one version after another.

No one knows what the facts are, but the only thing all employees know is that from that day on, their president Jiang seems to have become a robot, a robot with only work in his eyes.

When others go to work, she already sits in the office and starts working.

When others get off work, she still sits at her desk and thinks about plans one after another.

Even when some employees drop things and come back to pick them up in the middle of the night, they can see the general manager sitting straight and staring at the computer desktop through the glass.

For others, Jiang Miaomiao has become a model benchmark in the company.

But only Jiang Miaomiao knows that for countless sleepless nights and distracted moments, she can only divert her attention by accumulating a mountain of work content.

Even if she doesn't work overtime, can she sleep when she comes home?

It's better to put everything down, devote yourself to work and cut off all thoughts than to lose sleep and be tortured by all kinds of chores.

"President Jiang, this morning's meeting will begin soon."

“……”

"River..."

When the assistant came into the office to inform Jiang Miaomiao that it was time for the meeting, they were lying on their desks to have a rest.

After several days of continuous work, Jiang Miaomiao's body has reached the limit of the human body. Her small face is getting paler and paler. The dark circles under her eyes are seeping. Even if she throws a layer of powder, she can't stop the fatigue of her eyes.

I don't understand what Jiang Miaomiao has experienced, but seeing her like this, my assistant feels inexplicably distressed.

"How long is it from the beginning of the meeting?"

Just as she was struggling to postpone the meeting for a while, Jiang Miaomiao, who felt someone coming in, sat up, moved her hand on her forehead to the center of her eyebrows and pinched it, and her whole body was covered with fatigue.

"There are ten minutes left, Mr. Jiang. Why don't you take a break first?"

"No, we'll meet in the conference room in ten minutes. The plan should be decided as soon as possible. The partners can't wait."

"Well, good."

The assistant just turned and closed the door. Jiang Miaomiao lay on the table again as if he couldn't hold it. His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.

"Yan Sheng and I are getting married. He said he would give me a magnificent and unforgettable wedding."

"My son knows everything I do, but he didn't tell you. He kept it from you, didn't he?"

"Misty, I have difficulties. Please believe me!"

“……”

See, just waking up for a few minutes, terrible memories swept through her mind.

It's not that she doesn't want to rest, but her brain doesn't allow her to stop.

Looking at the tall buildings outside, Jiang Miaomiao fell into meditation again.

I can't remember how many days, how long I've been busy day and night, and when can this body last.

Yan Sheng, what can I do to completely forget you?