Holding the steering wheel with both hands, she looked at the warmth going away, feeling angrily in her heart.
Huo Sanye agreed to his father’s request and helped her arrange a good job in Fukang Group.
He knew that she had killed Bai Yue, but the third master didn’t even reprimand him.
Does this mean that the third master doesn’t hate her.
No, no, with the status of the third master, if he just doesn’t hate her, he probably won’t help her find a job.
So… the third master is very likely to be interested in her.
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and parted the corners of her lips.
She still has a chance.
The only thing that needs to be done now is to let the warmth disappear from the world of the third master.
It’s impossible to wait for Wenqing to leave by herself, but if Wenqing does something that offends the third master, will the third master drive her away?
She picked up her mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and found a few photos.
Looking at those photos, her heart sank, she couldn’t just wait and see, she wanted to blog once.
She clicked on the address book, found a reporter’s number, and dialed it.
“Hello, I’m Peng Nanshu, the daughter of the principal of Beijing Normal University. Do you remember me? I want to tell you something about Mrs. Huo San.”
Warmth never thought that the news about herself and Bai Nancheng would cause heated discussions for the second time.
At noon yesterday, Bai Nancheng came to see her. When the two were talking at the school gate, the photo of “pull and pull” was secretly photographed and posted on the Internet.
In just half an hour, there were over 100,000 comments and over 3,000 retweets.
Warmly dialing the mobile phone, watching the comments of netizens fluttering in the wind like grass on the wall every day, I feel dumbfounded.
“That day, when this man took this woman away, it didn’t look like a friendship.”
“The water in the wealthy family is too deep. I want to go back to the countryside after seeing it.”
“How did you achieve this warmth? Huo Sanye, Bai Nancheng, the two super male gods, they were all taken down by her. What kind of magical genes did their parents give them?”
“Beautiful women really have capital. If I can be spotted by one of them, I will be unswerving for the rest of my life.”
…
With one hand supporting her forehead tenderly, she just took off the hat of a romantic woman and put it on again.
Huang Ya looked at her worriedly and said, “Mr. Wen, thousands of people have thousands of hearts, don’t take it too seriously.”
Nodded tenderly.
Li Beibei couldn’t suppress her curiosity, so she asked in a low voice, “Mr. Wen, let me know what’s the relationship between you and Mr. Bai.”
Warm shrug: “anyway, it must not be an unclean relationship.”
“Would Mr. Huo not be angry if you spread gossip with him so frequently?”
Thinking of Huo tingshen, the warmth has a headache.