Master Fu kneeling on the washboard today?

Jiang Xueqing said: "I've also heard that this Japanese restaurant seems to have a lot of people queuing up at night, isn't it?"

Su Ranran blinked lightly: "It's so hot."

"Isn't that right? If you want to eat, Sister Ranran, I will make a reservation on Meituan now, so we don't have to wait for a seat." Jiang Xueqing took out her mobile phone, and as long as Su Ranran nodded, she began to make a reservation .

It happened that Su Ranran didn't know what he wanted to eat, so he agreed when he saw the expectant expressions of the two of them.

"Alright then, let's try the Japanese food of this restaurant tonight. If it's delicious, I'll invite you back another day."

"Okay, okay." The two of them said positively.

When it was time to get off work in the evening, Su Ranran, Jiang Xueqing and Huang Yingying left together and went straight to the reserved Japanese restaurant.

After arriving here, without waiting too long, all the fresh ingredients were brought up, ready to start.

Jiang Xueqing and Huang Yingying also brought some small gifts to Su Ranran. After all, she is Mrs. Fu. If she speaks well for them in front of the president, then no matter whether it is a salary increase or a promotion in the future, they will definitely pay attention is very beneficial.

Naturally, they want to please in every possible way.

"Sister Ranran, this is the lipstick I bought when I was on a business trip to City B during the holidays last year. I have never been willing to use it, and the color is very bright. With your fair skin, it must look very good-looking. I will give it as a gift. Here it is." Jiang Xueqing respectfully handed the lipstick to Su Ranran's hand.

Su Ranran naturally wouldn't accept it, she declined and said: "I don't get rewarded for nothing, so naturally you can't take your stuff, you can take it back and use it yourself."

Now that it has been decided to give it to Su Ranran, Jiang Xueqing will never take it back.

"Oh, sister Ranran, do you think it's not good for me to give you this lipstick? If you think it's not good, then you don't accept it." Jiang Xueqing pretended to be angry, with a straight face.

Naturally, Su Ranran didn't mean anything bad, so she could only reluctantly accept it.

"Okay then, I'll just take it."

Seeing that Su Ranran accepted the gift from Jiang Xueqing, Huang Yingying took out a cosmetic bag from the bag, and handed it to Su Ranran respectfully.

"Sister Ranran, this is a limited edition cosmetic bag that I bought by chance. I have never been willing to use it. Let me give it to you today."

"What's so funny..."

Su Ranran was naturally ashamed, but she also knew in her heart that they were simply trying to please her. If she hadn't been Fu Yan's wife, they probably wouldn't have liked her so much. It would be nice if they didn't bully her.

Huang Yingying forced the cosmetic bag into Su Ranran's hand, and said: "Sister Ranran, you have accepted everything from Sister Xueqing, if you don't accept mine, I will be angry .”

Anyway, if one person's gift has been accepted, then the other person's gift can be accepted.

Anyway, they are also colleagues, and it would be nice to give them some gifts when I find an opportunity in the future.

"Okay, then I'll just accept it. This time I will treat this gift as a welcome gift from you guys. Don't do it next time. Do you hear me?" Su Ranran told them very seriously.

The two of them seemed to be smiling, so if nothing happened, it would be really hard for Su Ranran to tell the difference. Are they really kind people?
Being able to survive in such a big company is probably not something ordinary people can do.

"Okay, okay, next time we promise that we won't give you anything, this is fine." Jiang Xueqing approached Su Ranran very affectionately, with a big smile on her face.

Su Ranran nodded, and then said: "Okay, don't worry about talking, hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry?"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and eat, my stomach is growling with hunger." Huang Yingying immediately agreed, and then the three of them started to eat Japanese food.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Xueqing's phone rang. She took out her phone from her handbag, looked down at the screen, her face changed suddenly, but because of the presence of Su Ranran and Huang Yingying, she had no choice but to cover up the panic in her heart.

However, she was afraid that something was going on at home, so she stood up, "I'm going out to answer the phone, you take your time."

"then you go."

Jiang Xueqing walked out of the private room and came to a long corridor. She looked around and only answered the phone when she saw that there was no one nearby.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? I have already sent you this month's living expenses." Jiang Xueqing said impatiently.

She really can't stand this mother anymore, she has been patriarchal since she was a child, and she was not allowed to go to school at that time, but under Jiang Xueqing's insistence, she finished college while working and studying. By chance, she really joined the Fu Group to work.

"What kind of tone are you talking to Mom? I know you have already sent me this month's living expenses, but your father's health is not very good recently. He has been taking anti-inflammatory injections for the past two days. Part of this month's living expenses is not enough. It was used to give him injections, so..." Jiang Xueqing's mother, Du Ruorong, said bitterly.

After saying this, Jiang Xueqing naturally understood: "Okay, I will still call you 1000 yuan for living expenses, so don't call me again this month."

After Jiang Xueqing finished speaking, she hung up the phone immediately before the other party could make a sound.

After that, Jiang Xueqing tightly held the phone, leaned her slender body against the cold wall, and quietly closed her eyes.

Involuntarily, tears welled up in the corner of his eyes.

Why is God treating me so unfairly? Not only do I have to face the intrigue of the company, but also there is such a patriarchal family. My mother never treats me as her own daughter. Instead, she is like a slave, constantly demanding from her with.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

The body leaning against the cold wall also continued to go limp, and the slender body hugged tightly into a ball and squatted there.

She asked herself countless times in her heart, why is this?Why is God so unfair to her?
After a while, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xueqing, and handed her a gray silk handkerchief.

"Don't cry, just wipe it off." A gentle voice sounded in Jiang Xueqing's ear, and Jiang Xueqing suddenly raised her head to meet the warm eyebrows of this person.