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After Feng Jian returned, she had a nightmare all night.
Products are unsaleable, investments fail, shareholders withdraw capital, and creditors come to visit. I have nothing, and I have to live a life of one meal and one meal¡ª¡ª
Feng Jian woke up from her sleep, breaking out in a cold sweat.
He sat on the bed in a daze for a while.
There are two ring boxes on the bedside table. As usual, the engagement ring comes from the woman's family. It is an old-fashioned ring given to Feng Jian by the Li family. It is 0.2 carats for men and 1.5 carats for women. If nothing else, he should give it to Wan now. Wear it now; if something happens, Feng Jian should return the diamond ring.
But the current situation is
Feng Jian turned around subconsciously, frowned and looked towards the side of the bed.
Of course there is no one.
Wan Yun had a fever when she got home last night. He Long and the Li family picked her up with a fuss outside the door - the woman insisted on signing a marriage document with him. Could it be that her brain was burned out at that time?
Feng Jian has always felt that Li Wanyun has something wrong with his mind.
Ten years ago, the waiter Feng Jian came out of the hospital and walked five stops back. It was dry and hot on the road, and he hadn't eaten yet, so he threw his work clothes on his back absentmindedly.
The eldest daughter of a rich family has a pretty good family, and she can still think of giving herself money to have her burns treated afterwards. I had just applied medicine on my arm, it was chilly, and I still felt uncomfortable - but my job at the club was definitely not safe. If the other customers were fine, the Li family was a big family in Jinxiu. Even if the Li family doesn't pursue the case, the manager will definitely give an explanation to the powerful-looking wife, and he will probably let him go after paying these four months' salary.
In fact, you don¡¯t necessarily have to replace it with your own body. Feng Jian could see clearly that the young lady deliberately knocked over the tray in his hand and was looking for trouble. But the distinguished birthday girl must have never thought that this would happen. Regardless of whether he rushed to help her or not, the waiter next to her must be at fault.
Some people exist to make other people¡¯s lives better. In other words, the existence of some people is a necessary tribute for other people to do boring things.
Feng Jian has always scorned the concept of class, but this does not prevent him from thinking that flowers in the greenhouse should stay in the greenhouse. Since the social rules are like this, instead of scalding the delicate eldest lady, it is better to take the place yourself.
So he stood in front of the young lady. When he held her with one hand, the other person's slender waistline felt good in the palm of his hand, and their eyes met. Her eyes were not as bravado as imagined by the delicate and pretty young lady, but rather apologetic and unresponsive.
He was a little surprised. But apart from taking a step back and lowering his eyes, Feng Jian didn't think much.
? Romance? love at first sight? That's just the lust of rich people.
The thought that came to mind at that time was just that the job was over because of her; dinner tonight could probably be settled here, but what about tomorrow? School is about to start, and I still owe more than half of my college tuition fees. From now on, should I continue to set up a stall at the night market to earn some pocket money, or should I spend my savings on attending classes
The princess has been taken away, and the people around her clearly didn't see the situation clearly, and they were all blaming themselves.
Feng Jian sneered, ignoring the pain in his arm, and lowered his head to pick up the overturned pots and pans.
"Are you okay?" A young voice said curiously from the side, "I have a handkerchief, do you want to wipe it?"
The other party was just a little girl, but Feng Jian was squatting to clean up, and she was sitting on a chair, so she handed the handkerchief in a condescending manner.
Feng Jian¡¯s wrist is still only warm. According to experience, it usually takes a while for burns to feel painful. At the moment when the pain was relieved, Feng Jian was moved by the stranger's kindness, but she felt an extreme chill in her heart, as if hot soup was poured on her heart.
It wouldn¡¯t be the first time that the waiter was blamed for the guest¡¯s boredom, and it certainly wouldn¡¯t be the first time either.
If you want to keep doing it, you have to learn not to take it for granted. But just because he has no money, no identity, and just because he is a waiter, he can only endure unfair things, weakly accept the kindness of others, and obediently leave his fate to those "higher" people to dominate?
Will this be the case for your entire life? Feng Jian didn't mind being a waiter, nor would he talk about how low-level the profession was to support himself. But if this career is not what he really wants, why should he continue to work in this job?
The little girl¡¯s hand stopped awkwardly in the air. The man in front of her came back to her senses and nodded quickly to her. Then he put away the tableware and stepped back. Before leaving, he took a deep look at the magnificent hall.
It was already midnight when Feng Jian walked back to the clubhouse. He made a decision and felt happy,??Everyone will just look at her.
She told him the scars were not important. It was really hard for Feng Jian to understand, just like he didn't understand that the Li family's house was going to be sold, and she was still pruning the flowers and trees inside it early in the morning.
A girl who likes to do useless work, is not afraid of pain, doesn't like to apologize, doesn't like to say thank you, and doesn't like to care about others, but she is more than just a willful temperament of a young lady, an unpredictable woman whose personality is hidden like smoke. Either she is very willful, or she is too scheming, or else - of course the most likely scenario is that she is crazy.
Feng Jian admits that he lacks the possessiveness of men - even if he does, it is only for money. He is very ambitious, but in a way, he also just wants to live a quiet life and does not want to have a wife who can climb walls at home.
so¡¡
Feng Jian frowned and stared at the engagement ring, recalling the past, which seemed to only prove that everything she faced now was really, really, really not a joke.
Although he didn't mind marrying anyone, Feng Jian really felt that if the time could go back ten years, he would never rush to block the hot soup, and he decided to take a detour that night - resolutely stay away from that hot soup. Madwoman, stay away. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com