Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

Zhang Yanghao is a real villain, a greasy middle-aged man.

"No." "Thank you." "I can." Jiang Qingyan erected a self-protection barrier, trying to block Zhang Yanghao's burning gaze.

However, this Zhang Yanghao just can't understand human speech, like a dog's skin plaster that can't be shaken off no matter what.

An He turned the chair around: "What does he mean? Slap a date? Didn't you just scold you bloody yesterday? And force you to work overtime? Is it because you are possessed by a ghost today?"

Jiang Qingyan raised her eyebrows, man, heh.

Today's Jiang Qingyan is wearing a dark green long dress, outlining her exquisite figure to the point of concealing it.

The young girl may be ignorant and ignorant, but as an unmarried single mother with children, she is too familiar with this gaze.

Between men and women, between adults, hormones that want to be concealed, but have nowhere to be placed.

Jiang Qingyan let out a "hum".

For Liu Xiahui, even if you are full of fruit, he can still sit still;

For this kind of man, even if you dress conservatively, he still thinks you are playing hard to get.

So, when Zhang Yanghao's eyes turned around her chest and Yue Yao's side, Jiang Qingyan knew what was on his mind.

Jiang Qingyan was impatient with Zhang Yanghao.

It's just work, if you want to work overtime, you can overtime, if you want to embarrass yourself, you can embarrass it, if you want to redo it, redo it, can it be difficult to die?

Is it possible that you have to succumb to some minor violence in the workplace?Selling out your hue?This sacrifice is simply too great.

Some people may be willing, but Jiang Qingyan is not.

At noon, the young girls went out in twos and threes, and the office fell silent for an instant.

When Jiang Qingyan ate bento, Aunt Xu burned a lot. They only ate half of it yesterday, and there was still some left over for her lunch today.

Jiang Qingyan is very satisfied, home cooking is always more delicious than takeaway.Stealing Fusheng for half a day, Jiang Qingyan took out an idle manuscript in her hand and read it again and again, making slight revisions.

Zhang Yanghao sat down on the seat next to Jiang Qingyan - An He's seat.

Jiang Qingyan didn't raise her head: "Editor Zhang, do you still need to guide the work during the lunch break?"

Uncharacteristically, Zhang Yanghao said to her with a smile, "Xiaoyan, don't do this." His small eyes rolled around Jiang Qingyan's body.

"I didn't know that you were alone with the child, so I'm a little stricter on you."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Qingyan also smirked, "Having high demands on work means being responsible to yourself and to your work. I understand and totally agree."

Jiang Qingyan considers her personal relationship and marital status to be private, and although she didn't deliberately keep it secret, there's no need to talk about it so that everyone knows it.

At work, she didn't use this as an excuse to be lazy and fool around, and Lin Fan didn't like to gossip.

So in Phoenix Magazine, not many people know that Jiang Qingyan is a single mother.

Zhang Yanghao and Lin Fan were at odds on a daily basis, so naturally he would not pay special attention to Jiang Qingyan, a small person.

It's just that this time is different from the past, Lin Fan is in trouble, but the tiger is not at home, and the monkey is called the king. While Lin Fan is on a business trip, someone Zhang stretched out his hand to the other party's territory to do his best.

Looks like a real villain.

Jiang Qingyan moved the chair back a few inches calmly.

The last girl in the office saw that the situation was not good, so she went out with a lunch box.He left as soon as he left, and even thoughtfully closed the door behind him before leaving.

Embarrassment suddenly flowed in the space.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Jiang Qingyan couldn't stand Zhang Yanghao's greasy hints that he was approaching every step of the way, restraining himself before he wanted to advance, and giving his eyes his own experience.

She cuts to the chase.

"Xiaoyan." Zhang Yanghao reached out and held Jiang Qingyan's hand that was reaching for the cup.

Jiang Qingyan seemed to be entangled by a greasy octopus, a feeling of disgust was immediately transmitted from her fingers to her stomach, and her whole body twitched.

Jiang Qingyan tugged at her hand vigorously, but Zhang Yanghao just didn't let go, instead of letting go, he even approached him, with an unpleasant smell of cigarettes and fermented alcohol from a hangover in his mouth.

Jiang Qingyan became even more disgusted.

"Xiaoyan, my brother didn't know your family was so difficult before. Now I know, I promise to take good care of you."

"No...need." Jiang Qingyan struggled to withdraw her hand from Zhang Yanghao's clutches. With such force, she was forced to stand up. Zhang Yanghao almost couldn't sit still, and barely managed to get out of the chair. up and down.

Zhang Yanghao's expression was a little unhappy.

"Editor Zhang has high standards for manuscripts and strict requirements on us, which is the greatest care for me."

Jiang Qingyan took another step back calmly, "I don't know if my manuscript has been drafted this time? If not, I can change it again."

Zhang Yanghao licked his lips, reminiscing about Jiang Qingyan's creamy hands.

With such beautiful hands and delicate skin, why bother to type and write manuscripts all the time?Maybe you have to do laundry and cooking at home?

At noon, the windows were open for ventilation, and the breeze blew past, slightly blowing up Jiang Qingyan's long skirt, outlining the entire waistline delicately and long.

Such a stunner could have had a better use.Zhang Yanghao recalled the news that he was having a drink at the bar yesterday, and his friends revealed to him: Jiang Qingyan was pregnant at a young age, and he didn't know which man it was.It must be short of money, it must be easy to get started, it must be that kind of woman.

What kind of woman?Zhang Yanghao didn't look like Jiang Qingyan.After all, her work status is really serious.

But the more it is like this, the more the contrast is cute, and there is a pleasure of conquering.

Zhang Yanghao was a little moved.But he had no evidence, so he had to act like he didn't believe it.

Wang Zixun was in a hurry, and found Jiang Qingyan's former classmate, and immediately invited the female classmate out for a bar.

Wu Qiaoling came late and ordered a glass of the popular Whiskey Sour.

This is also a pretty girl, but she is still worse than Jiang Qingyan.

Zhang Yanghao was tickled by Wang Zixun's words, so he was not as attentive to this girl as before.

Wu Qiaoling didn't care either, she swallowed clouds and mist, and the accident caused dust.She is obviously well versed in such things as rubbing cards, and she did it with ease. She had a good drink, had a good time, and then gave a blockbuster.

"Jiang Qingyan, heh." She said, with a sneer, "It looks like a young and beautiful girl, but she is actually a pure and lustful girl. Others are as good as they are, and she doesn't care whether she is male or female, meat or vegetable."

She glanced at Zhang Yanghao, then at Wang Zixun.

"What? Are you interested? She doesn't necessarily like men. Oh no, I mean, she is so lustful, even women are fine, let alone men..."

Like a blockbuster, it dispelled Zhang Yanghao's last hesitation.

Zhang Yanghao squinted his eyes and thought: Is this little girl really refusing or is she playing hard to get?

He has seen countless people and thinks he is extremely charming, he thought, it doesn't matter whether it is true or not.Anyway, he must have a taste of this pure and lustful girl.

What kind of ecstasy is it?

As soon as Zhang Yanghao went out with his front foot, An He came back with his back foot.

"What's the smell?" An He frowned, sniffing around like a puppy.

"Zhang Yanghao is taking your seat." Jiang Qingyan said leisurely.

"I'll wipe it." An He was extremely depressed, and rushed to the toilet to find a bottle of [-], "I want to disinfect." She said, with an exaggerated manner.

Jiang Qingyan was amused by her.

But before getting off work, Jiang Qingyan really couldn't laugh.This Zhang Yanghao really made up his mind to linger, he even half-forced Jiang Qingyan to attend the banquet.

Jiang Qingyan refused: "It's not my job duty."

"That's what you're doing wrong. Work and work, everyone participates, who said that the position is high or low? What? The operation department is inferior? Your social department is noble, so you can't condescend to accompany it? That's tens of millions of advertisements!! "

This is the height of the class struggle from the upper outline to the line, and no one can afford this rhetoric.Jiang Qingyan knew that Zhang Yanghao would not let her go.

Sure enough, Zhang Yanghao almost stopped in front of Jiang Qingyan, as if Jiang Qingyan didn't drink that glass of wine today, but she was going against him, someone Zhang?

"Okay." Jiang Qingyan just let go, and was stuffed into the car by Zhang Yanghao.

The car sped towards a private club in the suburbs.

Jiang Qingyan looked at the location. The location here is a bit remote, and a bad premonition rose in her heart.

Jiang Qingyan called Xu Lijuan from the bathroom, her tone was extremely apologetic: "I have a temporary job..."

Xu Lijuan said repeatedly: "It's okay? Have you had dinner? Do you want me to send it to you? Just run errands, I've learned it now..."

Jiang Qingyan felt a warm current, and she quickly said: "No, the company has a social event, the distance is a bit far, and it may be a little late to go home...I'm really sorry."

"How far is it?" Xu Lijuan asked after thinking about it.

Because Jiang Qingyan had just read the address, she casually reported the area, aiming to reassure Xu Lijuan.

Xu Lijuan put away the phone line, turned around and called Fang Yi.

"Sister Qi, something is wrong, I didn't hear that Xiaoyan still needs to go out to eat and socialize?"

Fang Yi was working overtime at the company, and her face was a little downcast: "What's going on?"

At this time, Xu Lijuan thought of the noisy man yesterday, so she added fuel to the phone and said: "I thought that magazines were all highly educated and high-quality, but now it seems that high education does not mean high quality, and good writing does not mean people." Good quality."

Fang Yi wrote down the address and asked Qian Jianxiong to come in.

However, within 10 minutes, Qian Jianxiong had already inquired clearly: ""Phoenix Society" did not have any entertainment, but "Phoenix Entertainment" did. It has an appointment with a small producer to discuss cooperation, but—" Qian Jianxiong hesitated to speak.

Fang Yi took a deep look at him: "I hate people hiding and playing tricks."

Qian Jianxiong groaned inwardly. He has offended Xiaofang a lot recently, and he has some sympathy. Isn't he choosing his words carefully.

"That small producer doesn't have a good reputation, and the editor-in-chief of "Phoenix Entertainment" doesn't have a good reputation. Although Ms. Yan is upright and not afraid of the shadow, she is single and weak—"

Fang Yi got up, took the car keys and left.

"Aren't you going to eat dinner?" Qian Jianxiong shouted behind him.It's six o'clock in the evening, it's time for dinner, he just ordered Caiyunxuan's delivery to improve the food for everyone...

"I won't eat, you eat slowly." Fang Yi took a deep look at Qian Jianxiong and didn't say much.

Qian Jianxiong frowned and thought, is he eating well?Is it better not to eat?

Lucy came over from the secretary's room and took a look at Qian Jianxiong: "I think I'm looking for a male ticket like you, maybe I'm out of my mind."

"Ah?" Qian Jianxiong didn't know why.

"Miss Qi went to the hero to save the beauty, what should you do?" Lucy picked up the topic.

"Should I... eat?" Qian Jianxiong was still a little reluctant to part with Caiyunxuan's food.

"You should pack up and get out." Lucy got angry and closed the door heavily.

Qian Jianxiong touched his nose, what's going on.Xiao Fang always goes to the hero to save the beauty, what is he doing?Send her food?

kindness?Qian Jianxiong rubbed his forehead.

If neither of them had eaten, there seemed to be nothing wrong with a takeaway?

Qian Jianxiong was so happy, he picked the best dish, and followed...

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Qian Jianxiong: On the personal cultivation of a foodie.