Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Fang Yi tossed and turned, thinking left and right.

The kind of melancholy that worries about gain and loss, and doesn't know how to start and end.

For a moment, I thought it was a gift from God to be able to meet again.After all, she had done such bad things before.It can be said that she, Fang Yi, changed the trajectory of Jiang Qingyan's life.

For a moment, I thought about why Jiang Qingyan became so difficult to speak, she was still so cute and ignorant when she was young.

Back then, she just used a cardboard mouse to open her heart.

I thought for a while, she is so indifferent and alienated, I don't know what to do next?

Wanting to convince myself not to take it too seriously, trying to convince herself that Jiang Qingyan is just a drop in the world of mortals... After all, she couldn't do it.

Jiang Qingyan is a very special existence to her.

The final conclusion is: a person should not be too fragile, how can he shrink back because of a little blow?This is not her Fang Yi style.

She, Fang Yi, should be a sharp sword. When it is strong, it will be strong. People block people and kill people, and Buddhas kill gods.This is true in business, and it should be true in love.

Sister Hong, the proprietress of the kebab shop, speaks rough words without being harsh, is the strong woman afraid of pestering her husband?Besides, she is not that stalker, she is a beautiful woman.

After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, I finally formed an extremely firm inner conviction when the sky was faintly white.

The more certain she became, the more excited she became, Fang Yi simply got up from the bed and took photos in front of the mirror again and again.

Good-looking, it's not that she is a yellow lady selling melons, her appearance is online as always, and has never declined in the slightest.

If there is anything she can be proud of, Fang Yi - probably it is this face and this waist.

Fang Yi tied up her half-length hair and tied it behind her head.

Jiang Qingyan used to like to wrap her arms around her neck when she was deeply in love. When she was in a state of confusion and love, and her hands were not supported, she always liked to fiddle with this little tugging.

It is also Jiang Qingyan's unique habit to tie up Fang Yi's half-length hair.

- "Always grab something."

Jiang Qingyan would murmur in a low voice while wandering in the blurred light.

Grab something?Could it be that people's sixth sense is really so strong, as early as the beginning, it was foreshadowing Fang Yi's inseparability?

At that time, Fang Yi didn't know, but she only knew that Jiang Qingyan would mess up her hair every now and then when climbing to the top.

This has become Jiang Qingyan's unique habit.

Once upon a time, it became a taboo that Fang Yi could not touch.

Her hair has remained at this length for three years.Once, Tony, who didn't know what to do, cut it short at will, and Fang Yi's thunderous anger almost set off the well-known hair care club in the industry...

Fortunately, everything is over.

The woman in the mirror was finally able to face up to the mark that Jiang Qingyan had branded on her body.

She tagged Jiang Qingyan, why wasn't she tagged by Jiang Qingyan?

The light in the spacious and luxuriously decorated bathroom is in cool tones, and the woman in the mirror is indistinguishably beautiful. She is even more attractive than she was three years ago.

Three years ago, Orchid was still in bloom.Now, she has become a rose in full bloom.

In the cold lighting, the red lips are as attractive as the white skin.

Fang Yi took off her shirt, revealing her strong waist with long and wavy abdominal muscles, even if it was only in the mirror, it was enough to make people spurt blood.

She is certainly not narcissistic.

In fact, Fang Yi didn't think the delicate and beautiful skin was so precious.In business, she has never relied on skins to win.

Even, she refuses dresses and long skirts.Fang Yi is different from Fang Yiting.She doesn't like to share her feminine charm with others.

No one else deserves it.

Only she can have it.

Fang Yi looked at himself in the mirror, from his face to his body, weighing the pros and cons.She's not narcissistic, she's just analyzing calmly.

Fang Yi seriously considered: five years ago she could make Jiang Qingyan fall in love with her, but now she may not be able to.No matter what she likes is her person, or just like her skin, her skills, her service...

She can do both.

As long as she is humble enough, as long as she is persistent enough, as long as she never gives up...

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Changes always come faster than planned.

Fang? Never give up? Qi's plan to chase his wife was disrupted the next day.

The secretary couldn't find Fang Yiting, and that very important board meeting was about to be held.

Early in the morning, the conscientious secretary called Fang Yi persistently.

After Fang Yi pinched the phone twice, she finally connected for the third time. She thought, give the persistent person a chance, and listen to what she is going to do.

However, after listening to the secretary's request, Fang Yi's sliver of kindness was completely overturned. Sure enough, people can't be kind, not at all, because they will only push their feet——

"I'm busy..." She refused coldly.

"Director Fang said that you must be responsible for this matter." The secretary's tone was gentle, but her attitude was firm. "The meeting is important, so please be sure to attend. After all, this is your Fang."

The secretary reported the agenda to Fang Yi clearly and concisely, and then hung up the phone politely.

"Heh, who wants this shit Fang?"

Fang Yi was so angry that her teeth itch, she called Fang Yiting back.There was a suspicious blind voice on the other end of the phone.

Call again, still blind tone.Fang Yi simply suspected that she did not answer the phone on purpose.

At that time, she was sitting at the breakfast stall at the entrance of Yangchun Lane and was about to sit back and wait.

Sister Hong, the proprietress of the barbecue shop, came out to buy some breakfast with her butt twisted. She saw Fang Yi looked familiar from a distance, and came over to strike up a conversation: "Sister, didn't you succeed?"

Fang Yi raised her eyebrows, how did she know?

Sister Hong smiled sweetly: "Sister is someone who has experienced it—if it succeeds, at this time—" Her eyes rolled, a little ambiguous, "Shouldn't she be asleep...heh..."

After speaking, he covered his mouth and smiled.

The corner of Fang Yi's mouth twitched. Are people in Yangchun Lane so straightforward?

Sister Hong shook her head: "I'm not asking you to mess around like this." The person who came here is the person who came here, and a few words hit the nail on the head, "I just came here yesterday? We broke up on bad terms? Come again today? Buy breakfast or deliver lunch? It's just nonsense. ...it might be counterproductive."

"That's—" Seeing Sister Hong's determination, Fang Yi couldn't help but humbly ask for advice.

"Let me tell you, little girl, people are just candles, not lit or lit, very hypocritical. As a girl, especially a beautiful girl like you, it is necessary to play hard to get.

Pursuit is also about strategy.One loose, one tight, one slow... Tsk tsk, anyway, young man, you still have a lot to learn... Is my fried dough stick ready? "

Fang Yi looked at the crowded Yangchun Lane, the rising sun spread evenly across the world.

Whether it is a high-end villa area where the rich live, or a shanty town like Yangchun Lane, they are all bathed in sunshine without any difference.

Yes, Sister Hong is right, she has her own principles and philosophies, she also talks about routines in pursuit, playing hard to get is a routine, suppressing first and then rising is a routine, asking for nothing is a routine...

People are like this, they never know how to cherish what they get.Those who are favored have nothing to fear, only those who cannot get are always in turmoil...

But she can't do it.

Fang Yi took a deep breath, and stretched out her hand to catch the fragments of Chaoyang that were evenly poured down.To be able to bathe in the same sunlight and breathe the same air as her, she already feels lucky.

She is not greedy, Fang Yi thought, if she could have the opportunity to send breakfast and lunch every day, even if it was just to give, she would be willing.

I'm just afraid, even such an opportunity has become a luxury.

Stepping on the timing of the board meeting, Fang Yi rushed to the venue, but she missed Jiang Qingyan after all.

Sister Hong is wrong and right, don't act too hastily.If her protection turned into harassment by Jiang Qingyan, then she would not even have the right to watch silently.

Listening to the boring report and watching her uncle jumping up and down, Fang Yi was not in the mood to fight.She has already started to wander, whether it is better to find her unit, at least work meals can be arranged by appointment.

The Fang Group has nothing else but first-class resources, which can provide capital flow, human connection flow and friendly business contacts...

Jiang Qingyan can remain unmoved, but who is not a profit-seeking businessman among her bosses, and even her boss and shareholders?

It doesn't matter if you say she smells like copper, or you say she is utilitarian.

Black cat and white cat, the cat that can catch mice is a good cat...

"I said, eldest niece, are you listening carefully?"

The uncle's fleshy face came closer and stared straight at Fang Yi.

Fang Yi thought: blood genes are not omnipotent after all.Obviously they are so beautiful, but this uncle Fang Yiquan has a fleshy face, very ugly.

Not only does he look fierce, but his personality is even more arrogant.In short, he does what he does to make money, and he has no sense of propriety, justice, or shame.

It's fine if I don't mention it, but I get a little angry when I mention Fang Yi.

It was because of this that she went to the night scene of the lotus pond a few days ago.

Wired newspaper reported that power and money were traded in the night of the lotus pond.

Heh, although the lotus pond night scene is the property under Fang Yiquan's name, it is still the property of the Fang Group in the final analysis.The style family has a big business, what can't be done to make money?

Is there someone who is desperate?

For the benefits of quick money within easy reach, but also for the fresh enjoyment of selfishness.

Fang Yi was very disdainful.By chance, she knew;

It's a coincidence, so let's investigate.Unexpectedly, in the night of the lotus pond, I met the person who was so dreamy.

In the final analysis, this big uncle with a face full of flesh has contributed to her marriage?

But this happened by accident, she was there to investigate, but Jiang Qingyan thought she was there to vote? ?

This made Fang Yi a little uncomfortable.

Fang Yi glanced at Fang Yiquan leisurely: "Uncle, why are you so excited." She said, "If you don't manage the hotel business well, you might as well give it to me. Don't talk about my mother, don't talk about me, even my business manager Qian Jianxiong is also a good player, he patted his chest and promised me that the performance will be doubled, if not, he can take the blame and resign."

Oh, these words are not very lethal, but they are extremely insulting.

Fang Yiquan almost didn't come up in one breath, this stinky bitch, big or small, actually compared him with Qian Jianxiong?

He is a shareholder and the boss, how can he compare with that servant?

Qian Jianxiong?In modern society, it sounds nice to be a business manager, but in ancient times, he was a coated slave...

Fang Yiquan's face was gloomy, and he was about to get angry.

Fang Yi stretched out a finger leisurely: "One month." She said.

"We are limited to one month. The Lotus Pond Night and Dream Paris are both five-star hotels. Whoever has a good performance will talk, and the one with a bad performance-"

With a kick from Fang Yi, the chair turned away, and she stood up gracefully, as if she was determined to win.

"Why are you messing around if the performance is not good? Give up the equity as soon as possible, so you can get dividends and live a cheap life. Don't you think so? Uncle?"

In vain of Fang Yiquan's thunderous anger, Fang Yi was ready to leave: "Several shareholders and several uncles will all be witnesses, and they are willing to admit defeat. Whoever plays tricks is a puppy."

Laughing and cursing, it's completely like playing house.

On the other side, Fang Yiquan was so angry that he almost had high blood pressure, he slapped the table and yelled, "Just bet, bet, who is afraid of whom?"

However, the second uncle Fang Yizhong and the third uncle Fang Yihui from the same camp were silent.

Fang's introversion has never stopped, and I'm afraid it won't stop, until death.

At that time, whoever can hold his breath and laughs last will be the real winner.

Fang Yi is a fledgling, her grades are too good, and she is also arrogant.She will suffer sooner or later.

Several elders present.Jiang Hu silently exchanged a look.

Only Fang Yiquan clamored to absolutely let Fang Yiyuan concede the bet, knelt down and called her father.

dad?Fang Yi sneered.How was her father tortured by her mother?

These people have no lessons learned from the past?

Fang Yi never thought about this, but she was delayed by trivial matters for two days, and when she looked back, she lost Jiang Qingyan's whereabouts again...

The author has something to say: Jiang Dongping: This is Zhizhi.

Fang Yi:? ?

Fang Yiting:? ?

Fang Yiting: I will treat it as my own.

Fang Yi: what? ?