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Chapter 637 Fake

My heart actually tugged, and I felt a little sad for the lonely and helpless girl on a cold winter rainy night.

She should be very angry when the watch was taken. She rushed to the side of the car, staring at him with bright eyes, filled with surprise.

It was him who personally extinguished all her expectations, sat in the car indifferently, turned a blind eye to her experience, and left her indifferently.

She seemed to have chased her for a while.

Yes, if she really knocked him out, if she really stole something, her first reaction should be to run away.

He was used to being arrogant and didn't even understand such a simple truth, which really wronged the little girl.

On that cold rainy night, she was ruthlessly hit by the world. The people she saved were indifferent to. When Zhaoying met, she was naturally furious, but she was taught a lesson by everyone.

Uncle Zhang heard his young master sigh and did not dare to speak.

Hongguo pulled Xiao Jiuer and ran for a while. Seeing that no one was catching up from behind, she held the wall and gasped.

Xiao Jiuer said carefully: "Sister Hongguo, who is that scary brother just now?"

"A big bad guy, big devil. If you see him again in the future, you must take a detour. He is ungrateful and not a good person."

Xiao Jiuer was a little confused: "But he doesn't look like a bad person, he looks good."

"Little girl, it's not OK to just look at people's appearance. There is a word that says people shouldn't behave like appearance. Have you heard of it?"

Xiao Jiuer shook her head: "I haven't heard of it."

Hongguo put her hands on her hips: "Today, remember, people who are not good-looking must be good people, do you know?"

Xiao Jiuer nodded: "Well, I remember, where are we going now?"

"I'll ask if there are any big hotels with a booming business, let's go."

Along the way, Uncle Zhang looked at the people behind in the rearview mirror about a dozen times. The young master of his family always frowned and seemed to be in a bad mood.

The car stopped at the factory gate, but he didn't notice it. Uncle Zhang said carefully: "Huaijin, we're here."

Sheng Huaijin got off the car and saw the person standing at the factory gate, his face slightly darkened.

Qingmei was unwilling to give up. As the savior of Master Shanda, how could she be dismissed so easily? When she was in Zhaoying, many people flattered her. The most important thing is that she could see the eldest master every day. After all, she was his savior, and she might have more contact in the future.

When Qingmei saw the man get off the car, she immediately came up pitifully.

Sheng Huaijin found that his expression was a little familiar.

Yes, didn’t Sheng Huaiyu, who used to be so pitiful? No wonder even though Qingmei used to claim to be his life-savior, he always had no good feelings for this girl.

Qingmei walked up and said, "Mr. Sheng, I...I still want to go back to Zhaoying to work, I will definitely work hard."

Sheng Huaijin looked her up and down with a cold look: "I will quit your job in the supply and marketing cooperative."

Qingmei looked happy.

"As for Zhaoying, there is no place for you. If you should go back, go back wherever you should. Don't come to me again."

As if he was shouting at the wake of a blow, Qingmei thought she had heard it wrong, and her lips trembled: "Sheng... Mr. Sheng, what do you mean?"

“Literally.”

Qingmei was anxious: "I...I saved your life, how could you... behave like this to me?"
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