Begonia sleepless tonight

Before Yan Ruyi went in to swipe her card, Qin Moyu chased after her again and stood in front of her: "Ruyi, my cousin can't help it, I still have a child to raise, you know my dad, me"

All of a sudden, grievances welled up in my heart.

Tears swirled in the eyes and slowly flowed down: "Can you just think of it as helping your cousin?"

She can't do much work with her degree, but the threshold for this job is relatively low. If she loses this job again, what will she do in the future? !
"That's because you are willing to support that gambler." Yan Ruyi shook her hand away.

She herself doesn't have any money now, and if she has any spare money to buy insurance, she will definitely not use the money to support that kind of person. Qin Moyu is willing to pay back, that is her choice.

Even if she shed ten liters of tears, it would be useless to Yan Ruyi.

"If, if you don't want to, you know so many people, just Jiang Jiucheng and Lu Mian are enough. If you give me their contact information, I can contact the rest myself." Qin Moyu was unwilling to let go, He was also dragging Yan Ruyi around.

Hearing this, Yan Ruyi was almost speechless, watching the people around who were rushing to work running at a speed of 100 meters.

She didn't care about explaining anything, she shook off Qin Moyu's hand and rushed out.

Behind him, Qin Moyu yelled several times, but failed to keep Yan Ruyi.

"Obviously I have such a good life, but I just refuse to help me!" Qin Moyu's eyes flashed a trace of viciousness and resentment.

She passed all her anger on Yan Ruyi.

If it wasn't for Yan Ruyi's rejection of herself, if she hadn't occupied the man and was unwilling to share, her life wouldn't have been so bad.

Returning to the company dejectedly, the sales manager was already waiting at the door, holding a small white notebook in his hand, squinting at Qin Moyu, and scribing a horizontal line on the notebook: "Late, this month's bonus is gone."

The pen in his hand seemed to be able to control people's life and death, and there were more wrinkles on both sides of the smile on his proud face.

"I'm going to find a client to sign a bill. This can't be considered late, manager." Qin Moyu stood at the door, drooping his head, not at all angry, "Our working hours are always free, and that client wants to meet in the morning, so I also... "

Before she could finish her defense, the manager walked over shaking her waist, and asked eccentrically, "Since you said you signed the bill, let me ask you, how much did you pay for it?"

Qin Moyu was stunned by these words.

She hid the insurance policy behind her back, unable to speak out.

"Since you haven't, how can you prove that you are going to do the task? Being late is late, and lying!" The manager grinned sinfully and wrote a few more strokes on the white notebook.

A woman in high heels pushed Qin Moyu away.

The heavy backpack took her to the side and hit the wall, and the pain swept through instantly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice you." The woman covered her mouth and looked at Qin Moyu in surprise, "I signed a big order this morning, and I'm so tired, my eyes are dazzled."

The manager, who was still covered in dark clouds just now, suddenly smiled brightly. He stretched out his hand and pulled the woman over: "Hurry up, hurry up, go back and have a good rest."

Qin Moyu was abandoned by others like this, and no one paid attention to her.

The heel had rubbed blood blisters on the shoe, and the impact directly scratched her, making her unable to stand upright in pain.

Standing up against the wall, crossing her legs, the pain from Yunnan Baiyao made her cry, and limped into the office. The woman was already surrounded by people.

There were endless voices of praise.

"Sister Dandan, you are really amazing, your team's performance can be accomplished by you alone!"

"It's just, unlike some people, who are dragging their feet every month."

Qin Moyu's ears hurt from hearing these pointed words, so she simply put on her earphones and ignored everyone.

The woman swayed, followed Qin Moyu to the tea room, took the initiative to pick up a tea bag and put it in Qin Moyu's cup, and smiled charmingly.

Qin Moyu took out the tea bag coldly and threw it away: "It's dirty."

Everyone in the company didn't know how this woman got there, but everyone kept silent in their hearts.

If it weren't for her performance that has always been among the best, no one would talk to her.

"If we switch, maybe you are worse than me." Qin Moyu turned slightly sideways, being careful not to touch her clothes, and the expensive letter logo still couldn't stop her cheapness.

"You don't have to say these words to choke me. In our industry, whoever has not yet mastered the skills, you can say whatever you want." The woman smiled contemptuously, not paying attention to Qin Moyu's scolding and humiliation, " I'm not here to argue with you, I'm here to help you."

"What do you mean?"

The two of them are not in the same group, how could she be so kind to help herself.

Qin Moyu's worried defense made women find it funny: "Don't look like a fighter plane."

She took out a business card from the neckline of her jacket: "If you want a list, just call the person above and say that I introduced you, and they will tell you the address."

The business card is very simple, except for a phone number, there is not even a name.

The woman left again shaking her buttocks. The manager passed by and saw Qin Moyu standing in the tea room: "I said you can't make money, but you are quite lazy, so hurry up and go to work!"

The manager's sarcasm and differential treatment became two mountains and fell on Qin Moyu's shoulders.

She put away her business card, went in and started talking endlessly to the computer.

Early in the morning, Yan Ruyi, who was already disgusted, stood in the elevator, lacking in interest.

"Some people, even though they don't look good, they have a lot of dirty tricks and means."

"That's right, she looks so pure, but she can actually do this kind of thing."

Yan Ruyi took a look, there were only three of them in the elevator, and he had some impression of these two women, as if they were opposite her during the live broadcast.

But I really don't remember their names.

"Are you talking about me?" Yan Ruyi vaguely felt their eyes fall on her while the two were talking.

The two women rolled their eyes at Yan Ruyi as if they were watching a psychopath: "It's so bad that I can't understand the words. I really don't know how this person was sold."

"Maybe she has some special talent, but I don't know where to use this talent." There are more and more ugly words, and with the sharp laughter of the women, the entire elevator becomes so narrow that it's hard to breathe .