Please leave this city

  The suspender buckle fell off under Rong Qian's fingertips, and the snow-white beauty was even more enchanting under the night's dye.

  His dark eyes gleamed with a few sparks, and he bowed his head in humility, but suddenly stared at the bottle of Head & Shoulders on the bedside table without moving.

  "Freeze!" In her sleep, Qiao Yunxue pulled the quilt up to her chin, covering a room of beauty...

  Early morning, the sun rises in the east.

  Rong Qian had faint dark circles under his eyes.

  Rong Qian: "How could the buttons on my undershirt come off? He slept with just one quilt, what did he do?"

  "Oh? Something's up?" Rong Qian's face was full of innocence.

  That face is so innocent! Qiao Yun Xue concentrated her mind and measured for ten seconds, then withdrew her gaze with a smile: "Nothing."

  In the following days she paid attention to Rong Yu, that emotionless man who was always moderate and proper everywhere, and slowly dispelled her doubts about him.

  Two people are now in this state, neither close nor distant. She doesn't ask him for anything, and he won't ask her to serve him either.

  A very happy and free life!

  Luo Shaofan has been quite cooperative these past few days. Things are progressing steadily.

  Sitting in the Audi, Qiao Yunxue stretched her waist: "Rong Qian, your big bed is too comfortable, making people want to sleep all the time..." Her voice stopped abruptly. She turned her face away with a smile - how could she praise this? Really, early in the morning, this was too ambiguous.

  "Oh." Rong Qian replied lightly.

  "Finally no more harassing phone calls." Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but laugh, "Rongqian, these chicks have finally retreated in defeat."

  Her lips curved into a smiling arc: "I have an engagement tonight, don't cook dinner for me."

  "Hmm." This was good news. Qiao Yun's eyebrows and eyes curved upwards, and that 200 square meter house would be hers alone once again.

  When they were three hundred meters away from the Jinghua Building, Rong Qian stopped the Audi voluntarily.

  Qiao Yunxue took her bag and got off the bus quickly: "Goodbye..."

  As she turned around, she saw a BMW next to her. In the BMW sat Yanzi, and beside him was the woman they had met that day - Su Ya, the head of the finance department, while Yanzi was the manager of the finance department.

  It is said that Su Ya has a big background. She is a combination of official second generation and rich second generation.

  Su Ya's gaze made people feel very uncomfortable. Qiao Yunxue didn't pay much attention and left in big strides.

  Up to the 42nd floor of Jinghua, boiling water, turning on the computer, Qiao Yunxue began to sort out various sales strategies during her time at Longji. After completing this major task arranged by Shi Jing, she should leave the headquarters and start working on the front line of sales.

  Her five years of valuable experience are worth using again. Also, she trained a team of elites in Longji, should bring some over, there are also her several iron sisterhoods...

  "Qiao Yunxue! How are you here as a small supervisor? You really fake marriage." A wronged voice sounded.

  At the office entrance, a woman in a silk long dress was waiting there. Lu Shao's wife had a wronged expression and looked even a bit haggard.

  Qiao Yunxue weakly gazed at the ceiling. This woman had actually found her workplace.

  Su Qinglan walked up to her and put down the Zhang Yinlian card: "I said, how could you possibly marry Rong Qian! You're so pitiful, take this one million and don't do this hard job anymore. I just ask you to leave this city! Thank you, Miss Qiao!"

  Qiao Yunxue's eyes twitched as she picked up the UnionPay card, smiling shallowly with deep meaning: "Su Qinglan, what do you think I'll do with this card?"