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Chapter 145 Extra Story If We Are Destined

"Mengmeng, hurry up, this class is temporarily replaced with the class of the Montenegro old demon. She is notoriously harsh at roll call, I can't stand it!" The urgent voice of my friend Qiu Miaoling was on the phone.

Song Ruanmeng was riding a bicycle with his mobile phone between his head and said to the other side: "There are still 5 minutes to go, please help me for a while."

Her voice was about to cry: "Why?"

Song Ruanmeng said irresponsibly, "A car accident?"

"...Mengmeng, don't be joking..." Before she finished speaking, Qiu Miaoling heard the sound of "bang" over there, and her back shivered in fright, "What's wrong?"

Song Ruanmeng's voice over there was silent for a long time, before he said unexpectedly calmly: "It's nothing, I just accidentally smashed the rearview mirror of a Bentley."

Qiu Miaoling's voice trembled, "Bin...Bingley?"

However, before she could say anything, the other side had already hung up.

Song Ruanmeng looked at the crooked handlebar of the bicycle, and then at the completely knocked-off Bentley rearview mirror.She had heard this car mentioned by her classmates before. It is said that there are only less than one slap in the country, and the price is so expensive that it scares people to death.

She turned her head and took out the leather bag from her school bag. There were only two thin red skins and a stone with a dozen coins in it.After thinking about it, he directly took out the passport and ID card and threw them into the schoolbag, took out a pen and paper and wrote the reason and phone number on it, stating that there was an urgent matter, and he could call her to discuss compensation.

After finishing writing, he stuffed it directly under the windshield wiper, used a brute force to snap back the handlebar of the bicycle, and walked towards school.

If you go now, you will definitely be caught by the old demon of Montenegro, and you will have to eat first.But if she doesn't go, the old hag will directly deduct her credits.As for whether the wallet will be taken away, she is not worried.

The luxury car was parked in a place full of surveillance cameras, and the wallet was stolen. If the owner of the luxury car cared about the car, he would naturally call out the surveillance cameras, and the matter would be resolved.If the owner of the luxury car doesn't mind, then if it is stolen, it will be stolen.

After riding for less than 2 minutes, I saw the S logo in front of me, and I rushed in like an arrow off the string.

Not long after Song Ruanmeng left, a group of people hurried over from the other side. The black-clothed bodyguard walking in front quickly noticed something was wrong with their car, took a few steps forward, and then saw the wallet.After opening it, he hurriedly took the note to the side of the tall, tall young woman wearing sunglasses, bowed respectfully and slightly: "Miss, look..."

Slender fingers took the note and looked at it. The woman's blood-red lips hooked up. She tore up the note, put it in her wallet, and threw the wallet to the bodyguard: "Forget it, this is for you."

The implication is that I don't intend to pursue it.

The luxury car was driven away by a bodyguard for maintenance. The young woman and the others got into another luxury car and drove forward. They arrived at the gate of S University in a short while.Today she responded to the principal's request to speak a few words to the selected outstanding students, and since she had nothing to do, she complied with no other choice.

Just as the car was about to enter the school gate, her phone rang.

"President Cong, there is a young lady who calls herself your cousin and wants to see you..."

Cong Yu sighed helplessly. Thinking of the grinding cousin who had been out of five clothes for a long time, she rubbed her temples, and said to the driver in a cold voice: "Turn around and go back to the company."

Song Ruanmeng managed to finish one class, and under the cold eyes of the old demon from Montenegro, he and his friend Qiu Miaoling skipped her next class in a fair manner.As outstanding students of the school, the two of them and a dozen other people from the school are going to attend a lecture, and it is said that a big shot will come.

As soon as I ran to the entrance of the auditorium, I saw a few familiar alumni coming out of it with unhappy expressions on their faces.She froze for a moment, then looked inside the door, only to see the bald principal saying something flatteringly to a gentle man in a black suit.

"Hey, classmate Song, don't look at it, the big man can't come because of something, the principal told us to go back." A person who had some friendship with Song Ruanmeng said to her.

Song Ruanmeng nodded to show that he knew, then took the dejected Qiu Miaoling's hand and walked towards the classroom.

Qiu Miaoling looked sad: "At first, I thought I could escape the class of the Montenegro old demon..."

Song Ruanmeng smiled and didn't say anything, but for some reason, his heart suddenly felt a little empty.

After Song Ruanmeng graduated from university, Song's mother meant to let her work in her own company so that she could take over her company in the future.Although the Song family's company is not that big, it has made a name for itself in S City.But for some reason, Song Ruanmeng always felt that it shouldn't be such a trajectory, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

The resume was thrown out for several days, and many offers were received, but Song Ruanmeng rejected them all.

In the general manager's office of Cong's Group, Cong Yu looked down at the documents and frowned from time to time. The food on the side had been left for a long time and had lost its temperature, and the hour hand gradually pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon.

She threw away the document irritably, folded her hands on the desk, and looked at the computer with unclear emotions in her deep eyes.

Recently, her assistant got into a car accident and squatted in the company, causing a lot of work to be piled up on Cong Yu. Some of the things that were not classified were handed over to the assistants below, and the things that could not be seen by outsiders were all piled up on her. hands.

She couldn't believe those little assistants, Cong Yu pondered, it was time to train another assistant she could trust.

Thinking of this, she opened the computer mailbox, and there were several intern candidates sorted out by the assistant in the hospital.She flipped through it roughly, and paused when she saw one of the resumes, her heart skipped a beat.

Pressing her heart, Cong Yu frowned. Before she could study it carefully, the office door was pushed open. No one could enter the general manager's office without saying hello, except for her clingy so-called cousin. others.

Sure enough, a long-haired girl in a white dress trotted to her side, her eyes sparkling: "Ah Yu, I heard you want to find another secretary?"

As he said that, he saw the resume on the computer, his eyes dimmed for a moment, he deleted the resume casually, and recommended himself with a smile: "What's the trouble, I found it on the Internet, I don't know the source, can you trust ? What do you think of me?"

Before Cong Yu could stop it, the resume that touched her just now was completely deleted, and it couldn't even be found in the recycle bin.An unknown emotion flashed through her heart, and it only happened for a moment, and soon, she forgot that feeling, looked at the beautiful girl in front of her, the indifference on her face faded, and sighed: "Come over tomorrow. "

Song Ruanmeng waited for a few days, but did not get a call from the Cong Group, as if something had slipped from her hand, she tried to hold on tightly, but she didn't know what it was.

Life was mediocre, but she still picked up Mrs. Song according to Mrs. Song's wish. A few months later, at a banquet with her partners, she heard that the Cong's group exploded, and the only heir of the Cong's, Cong The general manager and her assistant did not escape.

In the eyes of everyone, the collapse of the Cong family, which existed like a giant dragon in the past, has gradually become one of the topics of public relations...

Qiu Miaoling pushed Song Ruanmeng, who was holding the wine glass, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Song Ruanmeng looked at her blankly, but saw a tear-stained reflection in the other person's eyes...

The author has something to say: If there is no insistence from both parties, no matter how many lives they go through, I am afraid that what they will leave behind is an ending similar to this.

Mo Fang hugged me and threw a landmine Xia Xiaoxi threw a landmine Bubble Bubble threw a landmine

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