"Stop playing, go to bed early."
The phone was forcibly taken away by Fu Heng, and Qingqing did not dare to make a fuss, so she could only say goodbye with reluctant eyes.
In order to prevent her from indulging in games, Fu Heng strictly stipulated the daily play time and sleep time of Qingqing, and it was absolutely not allowed to exceed this time range.
He didn't formulate any punishment, but every time he saw his cold face, Qingqing was instinctively timid and didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
Without the seduce of the little fairy like the mobile phone, Qingqing sleeps very fast.
In the middle of the night, the thirsty Qing Qing opened his eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw a dark figure sitting on his side, it seemed that the shadow of the head was shining with a slight light.
I reached out and fumbled for my water glass from the bedside table. The mouth of the glass was made into a straw, which was convenient for people to drink.
Qingqing closed her sleepy eyes, took a few sips of water to moisturize her throat with a straw, and then went on to sleep.
Before going to bed, a thought struck through his squishy mind.
She won't be obedient next time. People who go to bed early are required to stay up late to play on their mobile phones.
Qingqing made a vow before going to bed. As a result, she woke up in the morning without any memory. He thought that the vague memory of last night was a dream.
She went to bed early, but still didn't get up until almost noon.
Qingqing, who fell on the bed and fell into a state of salted fish, stared at the ceiling blankly, thinking about a life problem.
Why does she stay up at night to fall asleep at one or two o'clock and wake up at noon, or go to bed at ten o'clock early or wake up at noon.
That being the case, why didn't she continue to stay up late, so she could have a few more hours of awake time.
Well, there is a person next to the pillow watching closely, this is impossible.
The mobile phone abandoned at the foot of the bed vibrated. Qingqing stretched out her feet and fumbled for the mobile phone to hook it up, and then reached for it.
She didn't even look at the ID, and she answered the phone directly.
"Hey."
"Are you dead?" A very bad voice came from the other side.
Qingqing twisted her eyebrows displeasedly, and asked, "Who are you?"
"..." The opposite seemed to be silent for a moment, and then greater anger broke out: "Gu Qingqing, you dare to pretend not to know me? Don't think that you can avoid responsibility by pretending to be stupid. Now, immediately, immediately, give it to me. Come to the company!"
With a slap, the phone was severely hung up, leaving only a beeping beeping in confusion.
Qing Qing: "???"
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing
After the soul asked three times, she... silently opened the drawer and pulled out a light pink notebook.
The female Tyrannosaurus who just hung up was obviously not any acquaintance she chose to remember in her memory, it could only be someone she knew from the'future'.
Even if the memory has not fully recovered, but my family understands my family.
Qing Qing knows what temperament he is.
She definitely doesn't keep a diary, but she has a small book dedicated to keeping grudges.
She felt that just by the attitude of the woman on the other side of the phone talking to her, she would definitely be remembered as a small book by herself.
really.
When the pink notebook, which seemed rather thoughtful, turned to the back, she saw a record similar to that of a woman on the phone.
[XX year, March 19th.
Zhang Jiayu snatched my order and taunted my weakness in person. ]
[XX year, May 6th.
Zhang Jiayu slandered me for leaking company secrets and I resigned. ]
[XX year, August 15th.
Zhang Jiayu...]
The fragmentary records can almost make Qingqing piece together the image of a commercial rival, but she knows that things are definitely not that simple.
Turning the paper to the back, sure enough, there was content that didn't match the book of grudges.
[XX year, February 5th.
Zhang Jiayu resigned and asked me to apologize. She knew that she had misunderstood me back then, and I did not forgive her. ]
[XX year, June 1st.
On Children’s Day, the company I founded with Zhang Jiayu was formally established. I paid for it, and she worked hard. She would have to work and earn money for me for the rest of her life to relieve her anger. ]
[XX years...
I'm too naive. Zhang Jiayu is not a loser because Zhou Peipi, even the boss's labor force dare to squeeze. ]
Qingqing almost didn't laugh when she looked at it. She could almost imagine how angry she was when she was recording these things.
However, it can be seen from the writing that the relationship between himself and the woman named Zhang Jiayu seems to be bad, but in fact there is a very delicate friendship between the two.
To put it in a bit of layman's terms, it is: you and I have no chance, and I rely on my money.
As he read through the little books, Qingqing also grew out of nothing in his mind, gradually drawing a delicate and glamorous face.
This is what Zhang Jiayu looks like.
At the same time, there are some memories about her.
Zhang Jiayu, born in a rural area, was a high-achieving student of Jinda, but the two have never met on campus.
They really met during the internship of Qingqing's senior year.
At that time, for convenience, Qingqing directly relied on her family's contacts, worked in a medium-sized company, became a small salesman, and ran around with the big guy all day just to get a customer to sign an order.
The single lottery is divided into a lot, and it's not low, so the big guy worked hard.
Among all the salesmen, only Qing Qing appeared the most leisurely.
She just came here to get an internship certificate. Although she did well at work that should be done, she didn't bother to do the extra work.
Compared with other colleagues, Qingqing does not seem to be so motivated to work.
Maybe that's the case, she caught the eyes of her immediate boss at the time.
And this boss is Zhang Jiayu.
Zhang Jiayu made every effort to have all of this today, so she can't see people like Qingqing who are "slacking off". In fact, every boss doesn't like the negative work of subordinates.
So Qingqing naturally became Zhang Jiayu's thorny eye.
The two began various battles of wits and courage at work.
Today you snatch my order, and tomorrow I will take away your customers.
But there was also a lot of surprise. With Zhang Jiayu's "work motivation", Qingqing's work performance was a lot better.
After a long quarrel, the two actually developed a friendship of fighting and sympathy.
Unfortunately, because of an intentional frame-up, Qingqing was slandered and leaked company secrets, and could not continue to stay in the company.
At that time, Zhang Jiayu also misunderstood her. The person's mouth was poisonous, and the speech was always unpleasant, especially when facing Qingqing, so that the Qingqing at the time was really hurt.
It just so happened that she found out that she had broken her second child, so she resigned and went home and waited for delivery at ease.
Zhang Jiayu came here when her belly was eight months old.
As soon as he walked in, he bowed and apologized without saying anything, and Qing Qing was embarrassed.
Later, after listening to Zhang Jiayu's explanation, she realized.
It turned out that after her resignation, Zhang Jiayu's thinking became more and more wrong. Her original words were like this: "Although I can't understand you, but I also believe that your character will definitely not do such a thing. It is not your high moral character. It’s not necessary."
Pointing away from the villa where Yan Qingqing lived, Zhang Jiayu immediately said that she had found out the truth.
It turns out that the company secrets were leaked, but the person who actually committed the crime was not Qingqing, but another colleague of hers.
According to the other party’s confession, she didn’t want to slander Qingqing, but when she was committing the crime, Qingqing happened to be passing by. Beware of being found, she just kept doing nothing and buckled the black pot on top of Qingqing’s head and let her act as herself. Scapegoat.
"Who knows that your husband came to a confidante and bought the entire company. Congratulations, you are now the chairman of the company."
A share change letter was handed to Qingqing, but Qingqing didn't answer it, just looking at Zhang Jiayu.
Zhang Jiayu sneered, stubbornly stubbornly stubborn: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't come to ask you to apologize just to flatter you. In fact, I have already resigned."
"Why?"
Qingqing was very puzzled. Zhang Jiayu had already climbed to the position of manager at that time. The salary was good and there was no reason to give up such a promising future.
As a result, she said with her arrogant head: "Don't think that I will obediently be your migrant girl being crushed by you, dreaming!"
Then he left very angrily.
So far, Qingqing didn't know what she was angry about, but just looking at her familiar appearance, she thought of someone inexplicably.
—My own bad brother.
Different brands, the same style of arrogant.
Suddenly she felt so kind.
Qingqing, who had somehow developed a liking for Zhang Jiayu, has been silently caring about her afterwards, and to be precise, paying attention to the career dynamics of her opponent.
She knew that the other party had quit and went to another big company, but she resigned again within a year.
The reason this time is that she wants to start a business.
Entrepreneurship is not a good way to go, especially if there is no family resistance, and even the family is still a huge drag.
In fact, Zhang Jiayu's entrepreneurship was successful.
She has very strong abilities, and she has the savings and contacts accumulated from her later work. As long as her luck is not too bad, success can be said to be an inevitable accident.
Unfortunately, she has a gambler father.
One word of gambling, Zhan's family breaks apart, without exception.
Zhang Jiayu's father lost a debt outside and was desperate to ask her in front of her.
She was so hard that she didn't plan to care about her father's life or death. After all, this scumbag had never raised her for a day except for contributing a little tadpole.
She was brought up by her mother and grandma.
The problem lies here. Zhang Jiayu's mother and grandma have feelings for her father, and it is impossible to watch him be forced to death by debt collection.
As a result, he could not bear to turn his head and force Zhang Jiayu to help her father pay off the debt.
No matter how unwilling Zhang Jiayu was, she couldn't resist her mother and grandmother's death. In the end, she could only sell the hard-founded company frustratedly and use it to fill the bottomless pit of her father.
But only this time.
Because after this incident, she was completely cold-hearted about the family, and she simply moved far away from the city, went to a place where no one could find, and started again in obscurity.
If Qingqing had not been sending people to follow her, she wouldn't know where Zhang Jiayu had gone. ,,...,...: