Yang Qianyu is also considered to have rich experience and has seen the world.
But it still feels like an eye-opener at this moment.
I spent my own money to provide a translator, driver and bodyguard just to be her little assistant.
this……
The secretary was watching, and Betty begged with a flattering smile.
Thinking that there are still several foreign designers in the company, after the last turmoil, although they have stayed, they still have some thoughts in their hearts - if Betty joins the company, with her status, she may be able to give them reassurance.
So, she changed her mind and looked at the secretary beside her: "Take her to the human resources department to apply for employment."
The secretary was stunned and then asked: "What about...the position?"
"Temporarily take over Xiaoxiao's job and wait until Xiaoxiao comes back to see how he can be transferred."
She thought that maybe this rich man's daughter could not insist on Xiaoxiao's return.
Betty didn't understand and immediately looked at the translator next to her. The translator came over and whispered: "Mr. Ruan has agreed to let you be her assistant temporarily."
"Great!" Betty almost jumped up.
Seeing her interaction with the translator, Yang Qianyu shook her head repeatedly, her temples twitching.
This early in the morning, I had two worries in succession. I had to go to the Yuyuan Villa to serve Feng Sansui in the evening - can this day start again?
After telling Fei Fei about this on WeChat, Fei Xue was also shocked.
"Be more careful, don't let her be a spy sent by your opponent!" Fisher suggested, probably because he had watched too many bloody dramas.
Yang Qianyu smiled weakly, "With her status, who can afford it? Kane said that she came here to escape from marriage and does not want to rely on her family to become independent."
"Is this so? I always thought that as long as I was rich enough, I would have no worries in life. It turns out that I am just like us mortals."
Yes, all living beings suffer. Who can be free from worries all the time?
On this day, Betty was in a state of excitement. Not only did she work hard to consult and learn from her colleagues, but she also generously invited all her colleagues to have afternoon tea.
Yang Qianyu sat in the office, watching her flying around like a butterfly through the floor-to-ceiling window, and pressed her eyebrows helplessly again.
I don’t know...whether this decision is right or not.
"Qing, would you like some milk tea and snacks?"
Talking about Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Betty opened the door and came in. He placed a piece of afternoon tea on her table and handed her a document: "It's done as you requested. Take a look."
Yang Qianyu was a little surprised.
She doesn't speak Chinese, and naturally doesn't know Chinese characters, but she can actually complete the work assigned to her so quickly?
She thought she must have made a mess, but when she opened it, she was secretly surprised.
"You did this?"
"Uh..." She smiled and said sheepishly, "I... don't know Chinese. The translator helped me with part of it, but I went to the design department to communicate in person about the collection of materials."
Yang Qianyu nodded, understanding.
Those foreign designers must be close to her, and it will be smoother for her to coordinate and communicate than for a secretary to do so.
"Your translation skills are very good."
"That's right, my vision can't be wrong!"
"..."
She originally wanted to advise the eldest lady to go home after the novelty was over, but seeing how excited she was, she held back her words.
Let’s observe it for now.
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In the middle of winter, it gets dark early.
Coupled with the continuous rain, it was only around four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already nightfall from outside.
As soon as Yang Qianyu got in the car, her cell phone rang.
"Where have you been?"
Seeing that he was so impatient, the woman said angrily: "I will never forget what I promised. Do you need to pursue me so closely?"
"It's best!" the other end replied fiercely, and then warned, "It's raining, drive carefully, I'm not rushing you."
So this is what he called to say?
That is indeed her villainous heart, and she has misunderstood.
"I know...I cherish my life more than anyone else, so I want you to be nagging..." She complained, but her tone was a bit coquettish, and she felt warm in her heart.
There is someone she cares about all the time. This feeling is both strange and comforting to her.
These days, she often thinks over and over again after falling asleep at night - is all this real? Is it not a dream?
Feng Moyan changed his mind and was extremely kind to her. He was so generous that he dedicated all his wealth to her for free.
Some things are so perfect that people doubt whether they are true.
She pinched her thigh hard more than once. It hurt, it really hurt! So, this is all true.
She regained Feng Moyan's love, which was even greater than the love she had longed for and longed for when she was a child!
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up again, and his mind was a little wandering. The white Audi left the garage and was about to accelerate when a figure crossed in front of him.
She was so frightened that her heart stopped and she instinctively stepped on the brakes, but she was still not spared.
The "bang" sound was terrifying.
Yang Qianyu was pushed forward by the inertia, her forehead hit the steering wheel, and her mind suddenly buzzed.
She hit someone...
Hit someone.
Even though she was not completely conscious, her first reaction was to get out of the car to check the situation and call an ambulance immediately if it was serious.
She hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, and stepped over in two steps. But the next second, her eyes widened and her expression froze.
It’s actually...Yang Guohua!
What Yang Zijun said this morning suddenly echoed in his ears - he was desperate.
It seems that it is.
He couldn't get money from the Feng family, and now he wanted to blackmail her, his biological daughter, by using porcelain?
Scum! Scum!
There is no bottom line!
Seeing that it was Yang Guohua, Yang Qianyu's first reaction was to ignore him and find someone to handle the matter. She quickly left.
But who knows, Yang Guohua was already prepared. When he saw her leaving, he immediately cried out in pain: "Ouch...it hurts me so much. I bumped into someone and didn't care. It's unjust."
As soon as he shouted, people gathered around him.
Fortunately, there are security guards at the exit of the parking lot.
The security guard immediately stepped forward, carefully examined Yang Guohua who was lying on the ground, and said suspiciously: "Uncle, why are you hurt? You don't seem to be injured. Are you a professional porcelain toucher?"
"You're just kidding! I was passing by here and this car suddenly accelerated and rushed out. My legs were broken!" Yang Guohua cursed.
Yang Qianyu ignored it, took out her cell phone and called the police directly.
Since he is no longer afraid of embarrassment, what does she, a "victim", have to fear?
Anyway, there is a trip recorder on the car, and the exit of the parking lot is also monitored.
This matter is very easy to handle.
After making the call, Yang Qianyu stood by the car and said coldly: "The police will be here soon. If you are not afraid of the cold, just lie down like this."
As soon as Yang Guohua heard this, he immediately forgot about the pain in his body. He sat up and angrily accused: "Yang Qianyu! I am still your father after all, so you just refuse to save me?!"
"Dad?" People around him were immediately surprised, "Are you father and daughter?"
Before Yang Qianyu could speak, Yang Guohua immediately shouted around: "Look... is there such an unfilial daughter in the world? She married a rich man, drove a luxury car, but refused to support her biological father. She is a pig.
Worse than a dog!"
The crowd of onlookers immediately started to curse: "How unfilial! She looks so beautiful, but she has such a vicious heart!"
"Come on, come on, take a video and expose her!"
Yang Qianyu panicked, and her first reaction was to sit back in the car, but then she thought about it, wouldn't it make it more unjust for her to hide back like this?
So, she simply stood in front of those people openly and said, "You guys take pictures! Make this person's bad behavior public to the public!"
"His daughter died a long time ago and was forced to death by him. I just look a bit like his daughter, so he insists that she is his daughter. Every day, he is like a murderer, pestering me for money and going to
If he threatens my relatives and friends, he is a lunatic!"
"Look at the clothes he wears and the watch he wears. They are not cheap. How can he be so pitiful as he said? He is the best at acting. Don't be deceived by him and become his accomplice."
Isn't it just a mouth? She also has it. It's up to who can tell right and wrong.
Yang Guohua originally thought he could incite the onlookers, but who knew that this eldest daughter was better at deceiving people than he was.
Seeing the watch on his wrist, he subconsciously shrank into his sleeves.
Yang Qianyu immediately guided everyone, "Look, he felt guilty and hid his watch."
"Hey, it really is!"
The melon-eaters immediately followed Yang Qianyu's words: "How shameless are you! Is this your daughter? Looking at you looking so wretched, how could you give birth to a daughter with such a beautiful temperament?"
"You're a professional, right? You're very professional! You got this outfit all by fraud, right?"
Yang Guohua was so angry that he rushed to argue.
But as soon as he got up, everyone was more sure that he was a cheater, and they all started taking pictures of him: "Expose him! So that he won't harm others next time!"
Seeing that he was surrounded by people, Yang Qianyu quietly retreated and called Ah Quan, asking him to send someone to deliver a car, and also told him not to tell Feng Moyan.
Otherwise, if that guy finds out, he will definitely have to go through the trouble of coming over in person.
The police arrived soon and learned what happened. They were supposed to take them back to deal with it.
But Yang Guohua refused, it must be a misunderstanding.
Yang Qianyu didn't want to go to the police station. She promised someone that she would go back and cook in person today, so she agreed to the so-called "privacy".
Of course, she still didn't pay a penny.
"You damn girl! You really have stiff wings! If I don't have a good time, don't even think about it! Just wait for me!" Before leaving, Yang Guohua cursed fiercely.
The car was actually fine, but being hit by Yang Guohua made her feel a little panicked. She didn't dare to drive anymore, so she simply waited for the bodyguards sent by Ah Quan to come over.
Unexpectedly, it was Ah Quan himself who came.
Moreover, when she opened the rear door of that majestic and distinguished Lincoln, there was someone sitting inside that she wanted to hide.
Feng Moyan's face was gloomy, staring at her, full of anger.
Ah Quan stood by the car and explained in a low voice: "When I ordered people to go out, my husband saw me, so..."
"It's okay, go back." Yang Qianyu responded in a low voice and got into the car.
Everyone is here, and it's useless to pursue anything else.
After closing the car door, she looked at Dabingshan, who had a silent face and mouth, and took the initiative to show weakness: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just felt that the weather was cold and rainy, so there was no need for you to go through all the trouble. I wanted to go back and tell you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she despised herself in her heart.
It was obvious that he was a useless person who had to be taken care of by others, so he was a paper tiger at best - but why was she still so cowardly?
The guy just kept a calm face, but she was so frightened that she trembled and confessed everything.
Really useless...
Seeing her cowering and timid appearance, Feng Moyan felt a lot of anger in his heart unconsciously.
Slowly breathing it in, he waited until his mood was no longer so gloomy, and then he said: "I said I would give you a week before, but now I take it back. I will handle this matter."
The woman raised her head quickly, "How do you deal with it? You won't want to take him..."
Feng Moyan glared at her and used her words to taunt: "I look like this, I can't even kill anyone by pretending to be crazy!"
"..." Yang Qianyu didn't dare to say anything.
"Anyway, don't worry, I have a solution."
In fact, Yang Qianyu also has a way.
After she found out who lived in the courtyard today, she thought of using that family to deal with Yang Guohua.
It just hasn’t been implemented yet.
Now that this has happened, Feng Moyan will definitely intervene.
She thought for a while, since she couldn't escape his protection, she might as well work together, so she took the initiative to explain: "Yang Guohua has a family outside, and the children are quite old. Maybe... that is a way to deal with him.
Chips.”
When Feng Moyan heard this, he felt faintly angry and took a deep breath: "What else are you hiding from me?"
"I..." She licked her lips unconsciously, thought about it, and explained everything about the courtyard and what she had asked Yang Zijun to do.
Feng Moyan rubbed his eyebrows and didn't want to speak.
This woman has big ideas and it's hard to control her.
Yang Qianyu originally felt guilty and guilty, but after saying all these things, she suddenly felt that she had nothing to feel guilty about.
"I won't tell you, not only because I don't want you to worry, but also because... these things are embarrassing after all. I also want to save face. I can't get rid of this kind of family of origin, but I don't want to talk to everyone. I originally wanted to
Take care of it..."
"In your heart, am I still an outsider? Will you laugh at you and look down on you because you know this?"
Feng Moyan felt that what this woman was best at now was to make him angry!
All kinds of words, all kinds of things, and every angle can make him angry!
"What kind of virtue is Yang Guohua? I knew it twenty years ago. If I dislike you, will I still be with you?"
The woman lowered her head and said nothing.
She doesn't know what she is competing against, maybe it's just her personality.
No matter how successful your career is and how prestigious your status is, deep down in your heart you are still sensitive and have low self-esteem.
There is a saying that goes, lucky people use their childhood to heal their whole lives, while unfortunate people use their childhood to heal their childhood.
She thought that she was the miserable latter.
After Feng Moyan lost his temper, he saw her hanging her head, a crystal tear falling across the light, falling down, and disappearing on her sleeve. Suddenly, her heart ached, and she regretted it too much.
damn it!
He had long known that this woman was sensitive and inexplicably stubborn, yet he still wanted to argue with her about it.
Made her cry.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. In short, leave this matter to me."
Yang Qianyu also got angry and said: "Whatever you want."
The atmosphere in the carriage was extremely depressing. Feng Moyan stared at her and stretched out his hand to pull her.
She slapped him away.
"What's the trouble? Let me see if you are hurt." His tone softened, but he did not apologize, because she was the one who felt that something was wrong.
"No."
"If not, come sit down."
"Stop bothering me!"
"I've betrayed you!" Feng Moyan didn't calm down at all. Seeing that she was still holding back even though she was clearly at fault, his anger surged up and he dragged her into his arms without any explanation.
The woman was about to struggle when she was stopped by his words——
"If you want my wound to open again, just make a fuss!"
Yang Qianyu dared not move, but immediately froze in his arms, raising her eyes and staring angrily.
Feng Moyan stared down at her, feeling angry, angry and loving at the same time. He suddenly bent his neck and kissed her hard without any explanation.