The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Since Guan Devil asked her to dispatch the decoration work, Ling Qianmo naturally wouldn't push everything on herself.

So as soon as they returned to the administration department, they immediately called a meeting to organize their work, and then handed over most of the work to Vivienne, and asked Jenny to cooperate so that they would report their work progress to themselves regularly.

At the end of the meeting, Ling Qianmo packed up and prepared to devote himself to preparing for the annual meeting.

When she finished cleaning up and raised her head, the others had already gone out, and only Vivian stopped in front of her.

Four eyes face each other.

Vivian fluffed her long hair, and smiled mockingly at the corners of her lips, "Manager Ling, I'm very proud these days."

The decoration and the annual meeting are both important things for the company. Who doesn't know that it was the old man Guan Han deliberately giving Ling Qianmo a chance to earn credit for her performance, which is totally unreasonable.

"If you feel like you get off work in the middle of the night every day, you are too tired to say that no one will give you bonuses and feel proud, congratulations, you can enjoy this kind of pride right away." Ling Qianmo smiled faintly.

Vivian gritted her teeth and stared, and after a moment she turned her face and smiled, "I heard that you broke up with your family, Mr. Xiang, and you are frustrated with your career, Ling Qianmo, how come you said it was such a coincidence?"

The hints and sarcasm between words can hardly be more obvious.

Ling Qianmo's face fell in an instant. What did she mean, alluding to her that all these jobs were obtained by improper means?

Guan Han, an old man in her fifties, may not be able to see him even if she is blind.

"Only those who have loaded too many nasty things in their hearts will look at everyone with nasty eyes." Ling Qianmo smiled slightly and changed his tone, "Vivian, not everyone is like you... Get out!"

No one in the company didn't know how Vivian got the position of deputy manager of the administration department.

With a bit of beauty, he hooked up with the director of the marketing department, without the slightest ability, went through the back door to the administration department.Others are secretive as a junior, but she is not ashamed but proud, and she doesn't know how to constrain in the company.

It was the pain in Vivian's heart to hook up with a married man, so she was suddenly angry when Ling Qianmo was directly poked, and she raised her hand and slapped her with a slap.

The wrist was intercepted in mid-air, Ling Qianmo did not hesitate to move very fast and started ruthlessly, her fingertips easily pinched a red on her wrist, "If you have the time to insult yourself here, it is better to think about decoration. Do it well and let people see your abilities so that you don’t get stabs in the backbone all day long."

She thinks she has a very good temper. Although she is disgusting with people like Vivienne, she can't say how annoying it is. After all, everyone has the right to choose a different path.She can't wear discriminatory colored glasses just because she has chosen a shortcut that is not fair.But she did not agree with her approach, and did not want to waste time on her.

The word of reminder was because she took the lead in the decoration after all, and didn't want to ruin it in Vivian's hands halfway.

Shaking off Vivian's hand, Ling Qianmo turned and walked out of the meeting room.

Jenny immediately leaned forward, "Sister Ling, Vivian is bothering you again?"

This woman is not acquainted, and she will soon become a vase, without diamonds, she is still thinking about holding porcelain.

"Don't pay attention to her, do your own thing." Ling Qianmo waved.

"I'm worried about leaving the decoration to her and causing trouble." The woman can do nothing but scratch her head and pose.

Ling Qianmo smiled, "You, I just love to worry about it. The most troublesome part is already done, and the rest is some fine work, and I give you most of it. You can stare at her for help, It’s fine if there is no major trouble."

"ok, I get it!"

***

When Ling Qianmo came out of the company, she was a little absent-minded. She impulsively said that she would marry Ye Zi'an that day. The man has become even more clingy to her these days.

She kept walking with her head down, and when she realized that someone was coming, Xia Xueying's pink stiletto sandals had stopped in front of her.

Fuck!Ling Qianmo couldn't help but explode in his heart.

The evening breeze lifted the long hair of the two of them, and Xia Xueying looked at the flat-looking woman on the opposite side, suddenly lost.

Ling Qianmo was still the same as it was eight years ago. Even though he was wearing ordinary clothes, his indifferent expression still carried a lot of money from his bones.

It was this kind of expensiveness that made her want to crush her under her feet.

Noting her slightly deteriorating gaze, Ling Qianmo raised her eyes with a cold smile on the corners of her lips, "Miss Xia knows that I don't want to see you, why do you have to come up and provoke me?"

"Momo, I'm here to apologize to you." Xia Xueying smiled softly, with a hint of flattery in her smile, "I know, according to our original agreement, I should not come back. But... these years I’m not good abroad, I..."

Ling Qianmo burst into laughter, "Miss Xia found the wrong person to cry, I am not the one who pity Xiangxiyu. And, don't you think it is ironic that you told me this?"

At first, she was crying and begging to go abroad, kneeling on the ground and asking her to help.She also said that she would give Xiang Heng to her, and she would never come back in this life.

She did not dismiss her, but regarded her as a friend at the time, so although she felt sorry for Xiang Heng, she still helped.

However, not everyone in this world can afford the word "worth", at least Xia Xueying is not.

"Momo, I know you hate me, and I also know why you hate me. It's all my fault to say it all, and I don't have the right to beg you for forgiveness." Xia Xueying looked at her fixedly with tears in her eyes "I came to persuade you. I know that the person you love is Xiang Heng. You want to marry another man to stimulate him. Momo, I treat you as a friend. I really don’t want to see you like this. You decide your own marriage. You don’t love that man at all, just as you know that he doesn’t love you either. Momo, marriage is a very prudent thing. You have always been smart. There is no need to hate us. Bury yourself in the cold tomb. If, if you really want Xiang Heng, then I, then I will return him to you."

Ling Qianmo smiled and did not speak.

"If I leave to make you change your mind, then I will leave now. Momo, I beg you, don't have trouble with your own happiness."

Listen, what kind of sincere words, it makes people cry.

If it was a few years ago, perhaps she would really believe it.

"You care about my happiness so much?"

"I just don't want Xiang Heng to feel guilty, and I don't want him to think that he ruined your life." Xia Xueying's voice was stained with a trace of sadness, tears streaming down her fingers, covering her face, "I don't want to destroy your happiness either. Because we used to be good friends who talked about everything."

"I don't see it. In addition to the white lotus attribute, you are actually a Virgin."