Chapter 1,104 Fierce Fight! Master and Disciple 10 Part 2(1/3)
January 1, 2195
"Mom, you look much better these days!"
Freya was sitting in a ward, sorting out some documents. The elderly mother next to her was much older, and the strands of white hair were clearly visible.
"Freya, I just hope you live a better life, I'm sorry!"
Freya pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head.
"My mother, it's okay. I will come over to spend the holiday with you tonight."
After Freya sorted out the documents, she kissed her mother and turned around to leave. Although she did not divorce Charles, she refused to accept everything provided by the Ablon family. She would even save a part of her monthly income until a certain date.
After the amount is reached, it will be taken directly to the husband's house and returned to them.
Freya's own family is still the same. Life is pretty good under the Abron family. She knows very well what will happen to her family if she and the Abron family break up.
Didi
Freya, who had just left the addiction recovery sanatorium, saw a Beetle-shaped brown car parked on the side of the road, with Wu Qun sitting in the passenger seat and Pullman driving the car.
"Please stay with your mother more, Freya."
Pullman muttered, and Freya sat up with a happy smile.
The three of them jointly opened a small law firm. In just one year, the three of them have become famous in the industry. They will take cases like crazy, exercise together every day, and rent in an apartment building.
, which is also their office.
Today is the annual New Year. The three of them have made an appointment with the other four people. Now they are going to pick up Baozhen. Beckinsale, Wang Ying, Chris and Lin Xiao will come by themselves. Today is the day for them
The first class reunion for batch of student cadres.
It was just 8 o'clock in the morning, and the car was parked outside a restaurant. At this time, a black extended-model luxury car was parked outside the restaurant. Standing at the door of the luxury car was a woman with a solemn face, Baochun.
.
"Wait and then go over, give her some time."
Pullman said, not rushing to drive over. Baozhen was wearing waiter's clothes, kneeling on the floor of the restaurant, wiping the floor. She was not very outstanding in school, but she was very serious about doing things.
A little more careful than all of them.
"Okay, Baozhen, go back and rest early!"
The store owner said somewhat unbearably, as the most diligent employee in the store, she used to be a rich girl, but she has been reduced to this level. I thought that this rich girl would have a bad temper, and the boss didn't want to hire her at first.
, but was moved by her sincerity in the end.
"Thank you, boss, thank you!"
As Baozhen said, the boss took out a salary bag and handed it to Baozhen.
"It doesn't take that much..."
"Take it, go have fun with your friends tonight."
Baozhen nodded honestly, and the moment she walked out the door with her salary, she saw her sister Baochun.
"sister!"
Baochun felt very guilty. Half a year after the accident at her home, she learned from her life of luxury that her brother had committed suicide, the Baojia clothing factory went bankrupt, and her sister and most of her relatives were living on the streets.
After eagerly arriving at the place where his sister worked, his sister just said something to him.
"You are not my sister! I don't want to be your sister either!"
Baozhen stared at Baochun quietly, and then smiled.
"Sorry, I have to go to the class reunion tonight. I'm living a good life now, so be it!"
"sister!"
Baochun grabbed Baozhen's arm and started crying.
"Stop calling me!"
Seeing Baozhen running over with a smile on his face but sadness in his eyes, Wu Qun sighed.
"Old Wu, why did you come here?"
Wu Qun waved his hand.
"Get in the car!"
The car quickly drove along the road to the west of the middle level. The people in the car were silent along the way. There was a bouquet of flowers placed on the back seat of the car.
In the light industrial zone in the west of the mid-level, it was just after 8 o'clock in the morning, and many workers had already begun to leave the factory, planning to go back to celebrate the New Year.
At the entrance of a large factory owned by Su Li's family, a minivan was parked on the street with the words "Hope for Education" written on it. After a bald man got out of the car, a bouquet of white flowers was placed on the passenger seat.
"Did you come over so early, Chris?"
A familiar voice came, a handsome man about the same height as Chris wearing a white shirt and a suit hanging on his shoulders, with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Lin Xiao, you..."
Wearing a black short skirt and work cover, Wang Ying walked out from behind Lin Xiao. She stared quietly at the factory gate.
"That guy actually has quite a lot of advantages. If I have a chance, I might..."
Lin Xiao pressed Wang Ying's back with one hand and shook his head. At this moment, accompanied by a violent forklift sound, a dazzling blue sports car drove over, and Beckinsale got out of the car.
"It looks like you're doing well."
Chris said as Beckinsale came over with a bouquet of white flowers in her hand.
"What's so good about it? I borrowed it from the boss of our company. Now I've turned into a professional agent. It's not like you don't know that I have no acting skills. I'm just a naturally beautiful vase."
Wang Ying laughed.
"That's right. I was really looking forward to your movie last year, but your crying scene completely ruined my impression of you."
Faced with the ridicule of her friend, Beckinsale did not get angry. Instead, she walked over and hugged Wang Ying. At this time, the four of them turned their attention to the gate of the factory. They did not come that day, and even the last sight of their best friend was not there.
They didn't see it, so they got up early this morning and rushed over from various places.
"Now I help my family run the business and sell industrial products every day. I am very tired every day!"
As Lin Xiao said this, Wang Ying slapped him on the back.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You big idiot, you didn't even receive the message I sent you in school last year!"
Lin Xiao glanced at Wang Ying.
"Even if I receive it, it's just a rejection."
There was something strange in Wang Ying's eyes, but she quickly smiled and nodded.
"Of course, I am also from the Wang family..."
Beckinsale looked at Wang Ying solemnly. She had read last year's report. Wang Ying's family had been evicted from the Wang family because Wang Ying's father was not managing well. Although Wang Ying's uncle Wang Degui begged Wang Ying's grandfather and Wang Ying to
The rest of the family, but they were kicked out anyway.
This matter has been spread among classmates, and now uncle Wang Degui is supporting Wang Ying and other members of Wang Ying's family.
Perhaps the one who enjoys the most comfortable life among his classmates is Chris. He runs a primary school on the ground floor and the situation is very good.
"I originally wanted to ask you for help. It's very cold in the morning at school, and it doesn't get warmer until 11 o'clock."
Chris said with an embarrassed look. Everyone saw the frostbite on his hands. Lin Xiao nodded.
"I gave you a few heating and air conditioning units, but they are just old items."
"The three best people are here."
Beckinsale said, everyone waved, the Beetle stopped, Freya and Bao Chun got out, Wu Qun lay at the window and knocked on the hood, Pullman sighed.
The eight people said nothing, but quietly looked at the factory gate, which was starting to become deserted, and then walked past side by side, holding flowers in their hands.
There was perseverance in the eyes of the eight people. At this time, everyone's thoughts went back to the morning of January 1st a year ago. At that time, they were all confused about what to do after graduation.
But Baoyan's death made them completely sober.
The confusion in their eyes disappeared. The eight people closed their eyes quietly, put their hands on their chests, and mourned. After a few minutes, the eight people put down the flowers.
Baozhen wiped the tears that overflowed from her eyes.
To be continued...