C20 Help Kill a Woman

As if she had found Qingliu, Wen Qi thought of that place and walked over.

As she approached Lin Chen, Wen Qi kissed Lin Chen's lips based on her senses. When she touched his lips, Lin Chen pushed Wen Qi away.

Wen Qi's eyes were red, like a trapped beast, and her face was covered in tears. She didn't know what she should do, so the other party would let her come closer.

His body was unbearably hot and itchy.

Lin Chen was very satisfied with Wen Qi!

He no longer hesitated.

Daybreak.

Wenji opened her eyes and felt something strange in her body, a hand still on her waist.

For a moment, Wenji loved to think of death. This was something she absolutely could not tolerate. How could her body be so easily ruined? She would not admit that she had obtained pleasure from it.

Lin Chen woke up when the woman got off the bed. He opened his eyes, his gaze filled with ridicule.

When I got out of bed, I broke a cup and cut my hand.

He said, "How about being my woman?"

After saying that, the woman did not have any reaction. Walking towards the bathroom, Lin Chen became even more excited.

He added, "I can give you more than Ji Lian."

Ji Lianchen? Wenji suddenly came to her senses. Lin Chen was the only one who could compete with Ji Lang.

Perhaps, this was the heavens helping him. Wen Qi loved to turn around. She knew that the other person would be interested in her temporarily. Why not make use of her to kill her? Wouldn't that slut Wen Xiaoru be the only young miss of the Wen family?

Wen Qi ignored the bleeding wound and walked over. She revealed a cute smile with a proud look in her eyes. "Alright, but …"

The man was attracted by the smile, and before the woman could finish her sentence, Vincey was in love with him.

Afterwards, Wen Xiaoru laid on Lin Chen's chest and asked, "I became your lover on one condition?"

"What condition?" Lin Chen lazily replied. Apparently, he had obtained sufficient satisfaction from a woman.

"I want you to help me get rid of a woman."

A woman? How strong could he be? Lin Chen replied, "Sure!"

Lin Chen washed his face and rinsed his mouth before leaving the hotel.

As for the woman who helped her, sorry, he needed to go to work now and wait for her to come and help him the next time.

The unconscious Vincey loved to know that men thought this way and would definitely wake up from their stupor. But now she didn't know. She was in bed, unconscious.

Before he left, Lin Chen took a look at the scenery on the bed and took a photo to collect the items. This was one of the few best items in his collection.

Looking forward to the next time!

Like a song.

Chen Qiran didn't knock on the door and walked into Wen Xiaoru's office.

He condescendingly looked at Wen Xiaoru who was sitting on her desk drawing a design plan, and then looked up at him. "You're fired! "Wen Xiaoru."

Wen Xiaoran frowned. She stood up and looked at Chen Qiran with a distant expression.

"Expel me? "Don't even think about it!"

Chen Qiran laughed. "I really don't know where you got your pride from. Ji Lianchen won't protect you anymore."

"You are now notorious for staying at the company to influence image and cooperation. After the board voted, you were fired! "

With all her effort, Wen Xiaoru did not shake the board of directors.

Wen Xiaoru's heart was unmoved by the board of directors as she had earned enough dividends for them in the past few years. Now that they were going to cross the river to check the bridge, Ruan Ge's fame had already spread to his name. Now that he was gone, they could hire another person for a high price.

Wen Xiaoru tore apart the notice of expulsion and wrote out a letter of resignation. She kicked open the door of the general manager's office and was thrown onto his face.

Wen Xiaoru left with a domineering attitude, accompanied by the three people who worked diligently in the company while remaining silent throughout the day.

Since the establishment of the song, they had always struggled with Wen Xiaoru. No matter how bad the marriage between her and the general manager became, or how unhappy it was, it was followed by the adultery of other men in the newspapers.

They did not care about this. They acknowledged Wen Xiaoru's talent in redesigning and hard work in designing, and were willing to follow her. Even if she had a bad reputation now, she had saved up some money over the past few years to accompany her for a year or two.

Wen Xiaoru watched as the three of them followed her. Fang, a forty-year-old man with black-rimmed glasses, had a son and a daughter.

Embroidered Sis was already 30 years old and her daughter was in high school while Xiao Lin, the youngest girl in the family, was around her own age. It was said that she would be married this year during the new year.

Everyone wanted to live their lives. Wen Xiaoru was moved. She said some words of dissuasion. She didn't know if she had a company to take this reputation of. How could she implicate others?

However, the three of them were well-known for their stubbornness. It was just like how they were stubborn about their own designs. Every time, they would have to argue with Wen Xiaoru for a long time about their own designs.

As soon as she left the company, Wen Xiaoru began to look for a job. She first went to a clothing design company that was on par with Ru Ge, and was hired by a designer. Wen Xiaoru knew very well that as long as she could enter the company, her ability would be recognized and she would soon be irreplaceable. Naturally, she would soon be promoted to the position of the Design Director. Now it was time to enter the company.

Wen Xiaoru sat on the city's flower beds and crossed out all the companies on the list she held in her hands.

The clothing design company with the same level of strength as Ru Ge has finished his interview. All of the answers given to my question are surprisingly consistent, and that is, I won't accept them.

"You are Miss Wen Xiaoru. You don't have good consciousness. We can't hire you."

"So you are Wen Xiaoru. You should wait for the notice when you return."

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Wen Xiaoru printed out a copy of the small clothing design company's list.

All the other companies turned her down when they heard that it was Wen Xiaoru, as if her name was some ferocious beast.