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Chapter 402 Rejecting Two Waves of People

At night, the whole city is surrounded by lights and is prosperous.

There is no room in the most fully equipped gym in Jiangcheng City.

After get off work, all the white-collar workers came. In the space of thousands of square meters, the air emitted the smell of hormones and the fragrance of sweat was also filled with the fragrance of sweat.

As young as teenagers, as old as fifty or sixty, people who love sports gather here.

Countless light strips illuminate the place as bright as day.

Few people make loud noises, and usually communicate in a low voice, so their ears are full of the sound of treadmills.

Yu Mengxi is wearing a fitness suit and a blue sweat-absorbing towel hangs around her neck.

The slender legs were slid and slipped on the treadmill, and the clothes were already soaked.

Exercise is really a magical thing, and those bad moods seem to be discharged bit by bit with sweat.

The memories of the past twenty or thirty years are clear in my mind a little bit...

Looking back now, it won’t be so sad.

So her ability to withstand pressure is still OK, as long as she doesn't go to the dead end.

But it is actually very difficult to truly forget someone you love deeply.

She just tried to adjust and try to save herself.

Because Yu Mengxi was distracted, she did not notice the rest area not far away-

Two men in suits and ties sat at the tea table, staring at her for a moment, observing her every move.

They sipped the tea and exchanged in a low voice, their eyes never shifted away from her, as if they were waiting for her.

About an hour later...

By Yumeng Creek, he wiped his sweat with a towel while walking towards the locker room.

After a while, she came out and wore a long protective jacket. She pulled the zipper to cover the perfect curve.

She opened a bottle of mineral water and walked out while drinking.

Two men stood up and walked towards her, stopping her at the door.

"Miss Yu." The other party was very polite and showed his intentions. "Are you here to work in our company?"

Yu Mengxi looked at him intently.

The man said, "Our company's operating philosophy is similar to that of Jingshi Group. We have also cooperated with Jingshi. This is the company's business card. I sincerely invite you to help us."

Another man also said, "You will pay as much as you can, it will not be less than you in Jingshi. You will still serve as the deputy general manager."

"Sorry." Yu Mengxi's eyes were faint, "I'm not interested." After saying that, she closed her eyes and walked out.

The two men looked at each other and then quickly followed.

When Yumengxi drove away, they also drove and followed.

When Yumengxi returned home, she took a shower. She had just dried her hair and was still feeling sad.

Especially when it is late at night, I always miss Jingting very much, but he is with another woman.

The doorbell sounded.

She came back to her senses and couldn't help but feel a little confused. No one came here usually.

That girl Su Lingling has a fingerprint password.

So, Yumengxi opened the door and saw two strange men standing outside the door.

"Mr. Yu, sorry, I'm here to disturb you so late." The man saluted her respectfully, "This is our company's business card. I want to invite you to come and give me some advice."

I've changed people, I don't know if it was the company before.

She shook her head, her eyes were faint, "I'm not interested." After that, she closed the door directly.

When he returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed, Yu Mengxi's bad mood that forced him away seemed to have come back.

well!

It seems that the whole world knows that Yumengxi was fired by Jingshi Group.

Thinking of her shame on the wedding day, she loves and hates Jingting!

Once this complex emotion surrounds her, it will make her life worse than death, painful and entangled...

That night, she lost insomnia again...

Su Lingling also has insomnia.

Somehow, Su Lingling seemed to have opened a Pandora's box today.

The moments of contact with Mott's limbs linger in my mind, why does this feeling look like an electric current hitting the heart?


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