C15 Occupation(15)

"Who went too far? I have always thought of you as a man who worked hard to improve, but in the end, you are so despicable and filthy! It is me, Ji Shenyao, who is too stupid! Ann Yueze, I'm warning you! Don't think that just because a woman loves you, you can do whatever you want! Don't push me too hard! Although I don't have much ability, An eye for an eye can still be considered to be able to do it!"

" Are you threatening me? "

"[Am I threatening you or despising you!] You know it very well!"

Ji Shenyao did not give him any face and raised her head. She would not allow herself to be beaten and bullied like the women in those bitter scenes. They would only show weakness with tears. Although she didn't have much ability, she would never lower her head in front of such people to make them feel so good!

As soon as she finished speaking, she stared coldly into Ann Yueze's eyes. Suddenly, she turned her eyes to look at the woman, who seemed to be from a wealthy family, who was firmly held in his arms. He hugged that woman and did not let her impulsively run over to fight with her. He held that woman in his arms but also protected her dignity completely. As for Ji Shenyao, what about her?

Her former lover looked at the fury in her eyes with contempt and indifference and only glanced at her. He lowered his head and gently comforted the woman in his arms who was also anxious and red eyed, "Fei'er, she is shameless, but we still need face! Why are you angry with her? This slap is to return the infatuation she had for me all these years. We do not owe her anything! "

Fei'er? Ji Shenyao was so angry that she was about to vomit blood from Ann Yueze's twisted words. She suddenly looked at the woman in his arms.

No wonder she felt that this woman looked familiar. It turned out that this woman was Ling Fei'er, the daughter of the chairman of the Ling Group in g city, whom she had interviewed not long ago. At that time, she had interviewed Chairman Ling near the residence of the Ling Family. She saw a young and energetic woman driving unknown BMW passing by. When she passed by, she casually greeted them. Ling Dong smiled and said that it was his only daughter, Ling Fei'er.

At that moment, Ji Shenyao understood. She finally understood how Ann Yueze, an ordinary university graduate who had no power and had a very simple background, jumped to the position of Ling's Corporation's Vice President within two years. It turned out that he relied on the Ling Family's relationship!

Her eyes seemed to have pierced Ann Yueze. When Ji Shenyao looked at him mockingly, he only held Ling Fei'er tighter in his arms as if he wanted to prove how much he loved the woman in his arms. Ji Shenyao suddenly laughed. "Haha. . . "

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Fei'er, who had gradually calmed down after being comforted by Ann Yueze, suddenly stared at her.

"Hahaha. . . " Ji Shenyao almost laughed out loud and tears flowed out. The anger in her eyes had already turned into a mass of compassion. She looked at Ling Fei'er who was only around 20 years old. "I laugh that you are as foolish as me. "

"You. . . "

"Ji Shenyao!" Ann Yueze shouted in a low voice, obviously afraid that she would say something.

Ji Shenyao did not intend to remind Ling Fei'er at all. Seeing that Ann Yueze had started to feel guilty, she quietly pursed her lips and looked back at him.

This kind of thing, was originally something that you were willing to do. Instead of letting Ling Fei'er know that she had been used, she might as well slowly wait to see the pain of the two of them in the future. Ji Shenyao thought that her best personality was that she was more patient than anyone else!

She laughed and strode forward. Under Ling Fei'er's doubtful gaze, she lifted her hand to push the two of them away and walked straight out between the two of them.

"Ze! Look at how arrogant she is! I want to find my dad to take her. . . "

" Alright, Fei'er, she is just a pitiful person who has fallen in love. Why do you care about her? Aren't we going to see friends? Let's go over. . . "