Contract Bride, the power game of misplaced love

Zheng Jie said angrily. When she thought of Mu Sang's humiliation of her, the hatred in her heart became even stronger.

Anyway, she would never let her get any advantage.

As they were talking, Zheng Jie's phone rang.

She took out her phone awkwardly, "Boss Xiao, I have something to deal with first."

"Yeah, nothing." Xiao Yuheng nodded, "Okay, go get it."

The caller ID was Mu Sang. Zheng Jie saw the caller ID and said, "It's okay. I won't answer a stranger's call."

Zheng Jie continued, "Mr. Xiao, I'm not kidding. Mu Sang is a bad person. When she was in school, she envied Zhi Jian the most and said that she had always been lucky."

"I'm not interested in your situation, but if you don't want to make shoes, then come and work in my company!"

Zheng Jie didn't expect Xiao Yuheng to ask her for help. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "That's not impossible."

"Okay, then when you've thought it over, come to my office." After Zheng Jie said this, he remembered that sometimes, you have to have your own ideas. Some people like to play tricks, while others look down on others. This combination is not bad.

At Zheng Jie's residence, her phone kept ringing.

There is no doubt that this person is Mu Sang.

Zheng Jie had no intention of answering the call, and even if she did, she would not answer it in front of Xiao Yuheng.

The next second, the noise from the phone stopped abruptly.

Just then, another message came on the phone.

Mu Sang said: "Xiao Jie, we are all brothers and sisters, so don't do this."

Zheng Jie glanced at him, feeling a little unhappy, thinking, this little bitch is really good at pretending.

Xiao Yuheng slowed down his pace, but Zheng Jie suddenly thought of something, "Boss Xiao, I remember when she met Boss Yun, did she say that she met that person?"

Only then did Xiao Yuheng realize that Mr. Yun was Yun Yu.

He thought about it and it seemed like there was no conflict between the two people. "Thank you."

"Mr. Xiao, thank you for your compliment. I should be the one thanking you. You are a good man. I think you and Zhi Jian are a good match. Talented man and beautiful woman, talented man and beautiful woman, talented man and beautiful woman."

Xiao Yuheng chuckled: "Continue to say what you like."

"Boss Xiao, I'm not trying to flatter you, I'm serious."

The two of them arrived at their destination while talking.

Zheng Jie got out of the car carrying her bag and waved to Xiao Yuheng: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao."

"It's okay, have a good sleep."

"OK.".

After Xiao Yuheng left, Zheng Jie picked up her cell phone, only to see one message after another from Mu Sang.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Xiao Jie, everyone please stop being angry, okay?"

"Xiao Jie, we have already talked, how can you rub salt into my wounds?"

As he continued to watch, Mu Sang's expression also changed.

"Zheng Jie, I've already given you a chance, what else do you want?"

"Zheng Jie, you stinky bitch, you are far inferior to me."

"Zheng Jie, I'm going to kill you!"

She turned off the phone gently and ignored it.

Sartre once said that mankind is at war with everyone.

She thought she had discovered another her, but it was just a deception, a deception, a deception.

Everything before was a joke.

Xiao Yuheng did not call Li Zhijian, but dialed Yun Yu's number.

The phone beeped, but no one answered.