It’s so sweet. This guy gets cash back when he spends money on his wife.

"Have you ever heard of the phrase "poor wife and pepsi mourning? Let me tell you Zhao Qingxue, the water in your brain at this time is the tears you will shed in the future. Jin Shao is such a good gold owner, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop, you think about it yourself. The manager's words were sharp and mean, and she tried to suppress Zhao Qingxue's resistance in this way, so that she understood that in this real society, once you miss some opportunities, you will not come back.

Zhao Qingxue's heart is firm, she knows her choice, she knows that the life she wants is not something that can be measured by the money and power in front of her. There was a kind of resoluteness in her eyes that she had never felt before, and she knew that she had to stand up and speak her voice for Su Xingyuan, for herself, and even for the future of the two together.

Listening to the manager's words, Zhao Qingxue's heart swelled with a firm determination. She clenched her fists, her eyes shining with determination, and said to the manager, "I've thought it through, manager!".

The manager raised an eyebrow and replied with a hint of inquiry, "Oh?".

Looking at Zhao Qingxue's firm and resolute expression, the manager knew in his heart that it was time to make a decision. He lightly picked up a room card from the table and skillfully inserted it into Zhao Qingxue's pocket, with a hint of unquestionable order in his tone: "Since you have thought it through, this room card will be handed over to you." What to do, you should know very well in your heart. Don't show this reluctance anymore and don't worry about your boyfriend. Maybe if you make a lot of money, your boyfriend will be happy to enjoy your success......

However, before the manager's words could be finished, a crisp "pop" sounded, interrupting his words. Zhao Qingxue did not hesitate to take out the room card in her pocket and threw it the manager's face.

"You ......" The manager was shocked by Zhao Qingxue's actions, and was speechless for a while, unable to react immediately. When she completely understood what was happening, anger surged into her heart like a tide, she trembled with anger, and a sharp voice pierced the silence of the office: "Zhao Qingxue !!".

The manager's roar pierced through the office's poor soundproofing, and the employees outside heard it.

"What's going on?" someone asked, confused.

"What's going on, why is the manager so angry?" another person asked.

"Oh my God, Qingxue will be fine......" Zhao Qingxue's popularity in the office has always been very good, and her colleagues know that she was called in by the manager, and now when they hear the manager's roar, everyone is starting to worry about her.

Yingying walked over with a coffee cup and said mysteriously, "Qingxue may really be finished this time." When I went to make coffee just now, I passed by the door of the office, and I happened to see something thrown by the manager on Zhao Qingxue's face through the crack in the door!".

"What ???" everyone was amazed.

"Yingying, you read that right, how could Qingxue do such a thing?" Everyone almost couldn't believe their ears, because in their eyes, Zhao Qingxue was like a docile little white rabbit, and she didn't look like someone who would behave like this.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Yingying hurriedly described in detail what she had just seen, and everyone listened attentively.

However, just before Yingying's words were finished, the door of the manager's office was slammed open, and Zhao Qingxue walked out of it with red eyes and emotion.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm leaving. Her voice choked and her eyes welled up with tears.

"Ah...... "Facing Zhao Qingxue's appearance, everyone was at a loss for a while, and there was an embarrassed and worried look on their faces.

Zhao Qingxue didn't say anything to them, just rubbed her eyes and hurriedly ran out. She was clearly in a bad mood, but she didn't explain the reason to them.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Qingxue said coldly, "I tell you, if you don't know how to be interested, you will end up like this!" Her words revealed a warning meaning, as if to remind them to know how to be measured.

As soon as Zhao Qingxue's figure disappeared at the door of the company, the manager behind him followed with a gloomy face. His eyes were full of anger and dissatisfaction, obviously very dissatisfied with Zhao Qingxue's behavior.

Seeing this, everyone hurried back to their seats and pretended to be serious about their work. They didn't dare to continue to talk about Zhao Qingxue, for fear of setting themselves on fire. However, the manager did not leave, he stood there with a gloomy face, and it was clear that he was very angry.

He still scolded angrily in the direction Zhao Qingxue left: "When a bitch still wants to set up an archway, who is pretending to be chaste here now?" His words were full of sarcasm and disdain, as if accusing Zhao Qingxue of hypocrisy.

"Now the company is cleaning up the mess for me, but I am gone, and I still feel wronged, don't you?" the manager continued, his tone revealing a kind of helplessness and anger, as if complaining that Zhao Qingxue had brought him a lot of trouble.

"It's such a bad thing, you deserve to be poor for the rest of your life......" The manager's words became more and more difficult to hear, and he seemed to have lost his mind and was completely immersed in anger towards Zhao Qingxue.

When everyone heard these words, they couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhao Qingxue. She used to be the pride of the company, but now she is in such a situation. Everyone lowered their heads silently, not daring to discuss this matter anymore, they could only pray for Zhao Qingxue in their hearts, hoping that she could get through this difficulty.

In the company's office environment, the manager's rebuke was sharp and harsh, and his words were filled with bitter criticism, so that the atmosphere in the office became unusually heavy. Some colleagues couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere and made excuses to leave their workstations and walk into a relatively quiet corridor, hoping to find a little peace there.

At the end of the corridor there is a large window through which the entrance to the company building can be seen. Usually, when they are not busy at work, or want to escape the hustle and bustle of the office, they will gather by the window and enjoy a relaxing small talk.

"What did you say Zhao Qingxue did to make the manager so angry?" asked a colleague, puzzled, his voice revealing dissatisfaction with the manager's harsh words.

"Who knows," another colleague sighed, "but I think Zhao Qingxue may have her own difficulties." After all, the treatment in our company is not bad, and if it were me, I would cherish this job. "

However, Qingxue may not care much about these material treatments, right? Her boyfriend is so rich that he even gave her a Porsche Cayenne. A third colleague chimed in.

As they chatted, they casually looked out the window and suddenly noticed a Ferrari Rafa with a unique shape parked in front of the company.