to dismiss the secretary based on his intuition.The secretary also wanted to add, that Mr. Li had already lost interest in further discussion. "You can leave now, take whatever you are owed. If you c...One thing after another, He Hanchuan's thoughts were racing, and he was extremely agitated. He interrupted her words impatiently, "Is there anything else you called for"
Silence.
After a long pause, Zhao Yu finally said, “Qingran was hurt because of you. She’s about your age, and her conditions are also excellent in every aspect. Your grandfather said that to avoid rumors spreading about the He family, he wants you to get engaged to Qingran.”
"I'll handle this myself, you don't have to worry about it, Grandpa." After He Hanchuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly with a gloomy face.
Towards also saw Zhou Miao's message, a sarcastic curve appeared at the corner of her mouth. She threw her phone aside and didn't pay much attention to the new WeChat account that Meng Lan had just added.
At Dream Company, there are thousands of employees, some leaving and some joining. People come and go in the work group every day, so it's not surprising for a new person to join.
Towards Evening pulled the curtains, took off her white shirt and dress, and changed into her own clothes.
Zhou Miao kept staring at her, naturally seeing the numerous kiss marks on her body, "向晚, you...you have these...on your body...so, did you succeed in the end"
"Are you asking if I succeeded in seducing him, or if leaving the club was a success" Xiangwan walked to the window, pulled open the curtains, and as sunlight streamed in, she felt warm, but her heart remained icy cold.
Zhou Miao saw that her face was not looking good, knowing she shouldn't ask too much, but he couldn't control his curiosity, "Is it different"
It doesn't matter if I succeed in seducing him, all that matters is getting intimate photos or videos of him to blackmail him. That way, I can leave this place. "Xiang Wan didn't know why she was saying these things to someone with impure intentions. Perhaps... it was because she was too lonely.
Zhou Miao leaned closer to her, his voice softer. "Was that photo or video taken"
向晚 turned around and glanced at her, but said nothing.
She stood in the backlight, her expression unclear, but Zhou Miao still felt the oppression around her, "Maybe there are other ways. Don't be too disappointed."
向晚 lowered her head and walked closer to her, stopping beside her before speaking in a hushed voice: “Well, maybe after ten or twenty years, Mr. He and Miss Jiang won't care about these trivial matters anymore.”
Zhou Miao couldn't tell if Xiang Wan truly felt that way or was just saying it deliberately. She smiled awkwardly, feeling guilty and a little ingratiating, as she said, "Let's think about it together again. Maybe we can come up with a good solution."
"Probably." Xiang Wan replied perfunctorily, sitting on the bed and staring blankly.
Previously, I was still hoping to get some photos or a close-up video of him to blackmail He Hanchuan. Now that the plan has failed, my life suddenly seems hopeless.
Must I stay here, day after day, in the Dream Pavilion, living under the shadow of He Hanchuan and Jiang Qingran
No.
But she couldn't leave, even death wouldn't allow it.
She's dead, this debt will be settled by He Hanchuan on the Xiang family head. She can ignore her parents. But her brother and sister-in-law have helped her secretly, she doesn't want to harm them.
Beep—
Beep—
Towards Evening and Zhou Miao's phones vibrated one after the other. Towards Evening remained in a daze, motionless, while Zhou Miao picked up her phone and glanced at it.
"A-wan!" Zhou Miao glanced at the message in the group, her eyes lit up, and she ran to A-wan's bed, sitting beside her. "This Liu Anzhi said that all the screenshots of your nude photos he posted before were edited by him. The security guards in their building happened to be out at the time, so no one saw the surveillance footage of you undressed. He's apologizing to you in the group."
Moona hummed nonchalantly, not even glancing at her phone.
Another series of phone vibrations rang out.
Zhou Miao looked at her expression, and said cautiously yet with undisguised excitement: "Xiang Wan, those people who you said the harshest things to before, are all @ing you and apologizing!"
Wanye hung her head, silent and unconcerned whether anyone would apologize to her.
She was wondering what she would do next.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Miao wisely kept silent, stood up, and sat down on a nearby chair, fiddling with his phone and browsing the messages in the group.
Many people were tagging or privately messaging Hoshimachi Suisei in the group chat, but didn't receive a response. They then sent messages to Zhou Miao, asking her to apologize to Suisei on their behalf.
Zhou Miao, do you and Xiang Wan live in the same dormitory Is she in front of you right now (Fast crying.jpg) Please tell her I'm sorry, I didn't really mean anything bad by what I said before, I was just being a bit sarcastic and teasing her a few times.
"Sanshui, are your brother-in-law and sister-in-law usually nice to you You should say a few good words for us in front of Xiangwan. We only heard from others that things were intense, so we just said a couple of harmless words. We have no idea if what they said is true or not!"
I messaged Xiang Wan, but she didn't reply. I wanted to call her, but I don't have her phone number. I can only come to you. Zhou Miao, please ask Xiang Wan to forgive me for the jokes I made. After this is over, from now on, if you tell me to go east, I definitely won't go west!
Previously, these people said that what they said to A-wei was excessive. Now, their apologies are so hurried and earnest. Their words are sincere and don't seem like a performance.
Even some people who didn't have much of a relationship with Zhou Miao, out of fear that she wouldn't help them, directly sent her red envelopes worth hundreds or even thousands of yuan, begging her for assistance.
Zhou Miao glanced at Xiang Wan, whose eyes were vacant. The guilt in her heart grew even stronger. She put away her phone and walked to Xiang Wan's side, squatting down and looking up at her, "Xiang Wan"
"What's wrong" Xiang Wan glanced at her expressionlessly, like a burned-out oil lamp, weak and weary, with only a faint spark of life left.
"At this, Zhou Miao's voice became softer, a little embarrassed as she tapped her phone. "Those people who mocked you before don't know what happened, they've all suddenly been apologizing to you. They couldn't find you and thought I was closer to you, so they all came looking for me."
She licked her lips. "Some people even gave me red envelopes... I... I took them. You see, do you want to forgive them If you forgive them, I'll transfer the money I received to you. If you don't forgive them, I'll return the money to them."
This is a refusal.
"You used to be a young lady from a wealthy family, naturally you wouldn't look down on this amount of money." Zhou Miao advised her based on her own life experience. "But now your monthly salary isn't much. If you accept their money, you can still live more comfortably."
Towards Evening smiled, this time without mockery, but neither with joy. "Having money, and then what I'm a person with no holidays, living and eating at Dream Hotel, only able to wear work uniforms during working hours. Where would there be a need to spend money"
"You can buy whatever bag you like, get a new phone..." Zhou Miao had never met someone who thought they had too much money. Wherever there was spending involved, she would only feel that the money wasn't enough.
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