Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

"Why...why did you do this to me!" Tangning, who had been hiding the grievances in her heart for a long time at this moment, finally couldn't hold back her emotions, and cried loudly.

Liu Ziyue never expected that Tangning would have such a big reaction when she told Tangning about this matter.

"Don't cry, don't cry...Tang Baoer." Liu Ziyue called Tangning by her nickname, and she was so helpless by her crying.

"Why did he? Why did he make his own claim? Just because of such a sentence, he completely denied me. Why? What did I do wrong?"

Tangning was sobbing word by word, and recounted everything that happened that day to Liu Ziyue.

"It means that my boss now is the bastard who slandered you to seduce him that night."

After listening to Tangning's words, Liu Ziyue threw her phone on the bed angrily.

"Bastard! Look at him. He looks like a dog. How can he put gold on his face so much? Who cares about him. If you have a lot of money, you think you can do whatever you want. The smell of copper all over your body makes you think I am really a noble young master brother."

Liu Ziyue has always had a bad temper, and the family has never been short of money, so she really doesn't pay much attention to this kind of wealthy son.

"I really want to ask him why?" Tangning wiped away tears, "I have worked so hard to get into this company, but now all my efforts have been wasted."

"Don't cry, Tang Baoer, let's go and put him in a sack."

In the end, the two of them didn't wear sacks. Under Tangning's persuasion, the irritable Liu Ziyue gradually calmed down.

"Now I just feel that staying in that company makes me feel extremely disgusting. Forget it, at worst, I will resign."

"You can't resign, it's okay...you work hard, don't do messy things, although you say you have money at home, but you have to consider your actual situation, don't get angry because of me, otherwise I will feel very guilty .”

Tangning finally persuaded Liu Ziyue to stay.

No matter what, the confusion she had been having before was resolved, and Tang Ning felt that she could now accept it slowly.

She is good enough, even if she doesn't go to the company she likes most, she can still use her spare heat in other places.

So she decided to try another company, but what she didn't expect was that the other company happened to be a subsidiary under the name of Rong Jingchen's company. Unfortunately, the projects and names of the two companies had nothing in common.

Otherwise, how could Tangning go to that place again? It's almost like asking for shame.

So when she saw Rong Jingchen in the lobby who was chatting with her department manager, she took the cup of warm coffee in her hand and poured it on Rong Jingchen's face almost without thinking. on clothes.

Rong Jingchen frowned in displeasure, this was obviously a spilled coffee, not a random encounter intended to seduce or draw his attention.

He looked up and saw the face that had appeared in his dream.

At this moment, the woman looked at him angrily, wondering why Rong Jingchen felt so guilty.

"you……"

"What's the matter with you! This happened to you the first day you came here, you don't have to go to work anymore." Seeing Tangning, the manager made a decisive decision to fire her.

Tangning smiled, "If I had known this company was owned by this guy, I wouldn't have stepped in."

"you……"

"What about you, this time without your secret operation, I got in smoothly, did you feel unhappy? It doesn't matter, the people under your command fired me."

Tang Ning couldn't control that much anymore, she liked this company but this company belonged to her enemy, it was like she liked a biscuit, but there was a bit of shit on the biscuit.

"So you treat me like this? I thought I might really owe you something by firing you, but I don't think so now."

Tangning clapped her hands gracefully, as if she had wiped off something dirty on her hands.

"At first I also felt that you owed me something, but now I don't think so anymore, we are even."

She wanted to leave, but Rong Jingchen called her back: "You don't think what you did was reckless, you could have had the opportunity to talk about this matter with me face to face, and even try to prove your worth in this place .but got my attention in such a stupid way."

"Are you God?" Tangning turned around.

"Does the earth revolve around you? From the very beginning, you already knew that my comprehensive score was higher than everyone else, but you still removed me from the candidate list for no reason."

She choked up a little: "I worked so hard! Even though you have no obligation to see my efforts, you kicked me out in such a nasty way, just because you have the privilege."

"So when I saw you in this company, I felt as disgusted as stepping on shit."

"I removed you from the list for my own reasons..."

"What's the reason? It's just your preconceived idea. Why do you think I'm going to seduce you?" Tangning looked Rong Jingchen up.

"Because you are handsome and rich? People chasing me can line up from here to Paris, France. How old are you?"

The harsh words were loud, Tangning turned around and left.

However, the reality was that Tangning stayed in the rental house, staring at the compensation slip mailed by the company in a daze.

Not only did the people chasing her not climb to Paris, France, even the bus downstairs to the corner was waiting for more people than the people chasing her.

Now Tang Ning finally experienced the highlight of the most downturn in her life.

Single, unemployed, in debt, and poor.

Rong Jingchen didn't feel guilty just because of Tangning's few words.

Although he did not deny that he did use improper means to make Tangning lose her original qualifications and opportunities.

But last time he had already lost an expensive belt because of Tangning, although it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket to him.

Now this stubborn woman who wanted to get his attention even ruined his suit.

How could he let her go.

And this suit was bought by my aunt.

If my aunt saw that the suit was dirty, she might blame herself.

"Wrap up this suit for me and deliver it to where he lives now. I'll give you two choices."

The secretary said "Huh?", a little confused.

"I mean the email to her said, give her two options."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Either wash the suit and make it as good as new, or find a way to re-order an exactly the same suit."