Chapter 3432

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Yao Jing shook her head gently, holding her chin in one hand and a fallen leaf in the other, she said quietly, "I don't care about the 20% shares."

Qiao Bolin raised his eyebrow slightly, he understood!

but he could not comfort her. Family is inherent in everyone and cannot be changed.

Yao Jing soon recovered from her gloomy mood and said, "Thank you. At least I've cleared my grievances!"

this is a big favor!

Qiao Bolin joked, "how can I be thanked"

Yao Jie looked at him with her cheek. "that's what we have. Don't you owe me, and what I owe you cancel each other out"

Qiao Bolin laughed. "when he said he wanted to thank me, he had no sincerity at all." It seems that you owe me more. How do you cancel each other out "

Yao Jing thought about it and asked, "how do you want me to thank you"

Qiao Bolin thought, "next Saturday is my mother's birthday. She likes you very much. Come and celebrate her birthday, even if you thank me!"

Yao Jing promised, "No problem!"

Qiao Bolin got up and said, "then it's settled. I'll go first!"

Yao Jing is still sitting on the steps, waving to him, "good-bye, Master Qiao!"

Qiao Bolin stopped and turned around, his figure elongated by the sun. He smiled and said, "good-bye, Granny Joe!"

Yao Jing,

I don't know if it was because of the nonsense with Qiao Bolin that Yao Jing recovered 70% or 80% and drove back to work in the company.

more and more things make her realize that Dumei needs strong backing, and making money is the king!

as to whether Yao Xinfei can be rescued, it depends on whether she still has the face to live!

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in the afternoon, she was so busy that she almost forgot that Yao Xinfei was still rescuing.

working overtime until eight o'clock in the evening, Ruan Hui called her and told her that Yao Xinfei had been rescued.

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Yao Jing didn't have the slightest disturbance in her heart, so she answered lightly.

Ruan Hui softened her voice and said, "Xin Fei is still asleep and weak, so no one can ask her why she is doing this. She may be physically ill and psychologically extreme. If you are the eldest sister, just be considerate of her. Let it go this time!"

Yao Jing was still very happy today, but her mother finally had an enlightened idea. while reading the chat notes, she blew up Yao Xinfei, saying that she knew it was Yao Xinfei's trumpet.

but at this time, the mood of joy has disappeared without a trace.

she put down her pen and looked out of the window at the heavy night. "it's because you always indulge her that she has no bottom line."

Ruan Hui apologized and said, "I know you have been wronged in this matter, but"

"but don't say anything about it. I don't want to hear it. She almost risked her life in order to hurt me. What else can I do with her" Yao Jing sneered, "Let her take good care of it, and let her grandparents continue to indulge her. Sooner or later, her life will be ruined by herself!"

Nguyen Huimo asked for a moment, "are you going home these days"

Yao Ning said, "I will be very busy recently. I won't go back. You and Dad will call me if you have anything to do."

Ruan Hui said, "all right, you take care of yourself outside!"

"got it!"

Yao Jing hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and turned to work.

the following week, Yao Jing was very busy. She often came home at 11: 00 or 12: 00 in the middle of the night. Every time she returned to Qiao Bolin's apartment, she was very grateful to him and gave her a place to live without any burden and anxiety caused by coming home late. After a busy day's work, she could completely relax.

and this week, she hasn't seen Qiao Bolin.oke with a sense of proportion.except when flirting with her, of course.back to the apartment, the driver drove his car, he sat on her copilot, and she smelled a faint perfume.so maybe he's not social...