City: I Am Perfect And Arrogant, The Heroine Cries For Control

"Hello, aunt, what's the matter?"

"I'm at work, um, at work."

"Luo Jiaming doesn't eat? Then you persuade him, he listens to you the most."

"Let me come back and persuade him?"

"Auntie, I really can't come back now. I didn't lie to you. I'm really at work. I don't have to rest at noon. If you don't believe me, I'll take a photo for you."

Zhu Suosuo hung up the phone, took a photo on the computer screen, and immediately sent it to her aunt via WeChat.

She's smart too.

Before taking the photo, I switched the Taobao background on the screen to Jingyan Group's internal employee background, and then took the photo.

Still using the watermark camera.

Can display specific time.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Nansun asked her girlfriend concerned, and from her girlfriend's mouth, she heard the words "go back" and "aunt" and "Luo Jiaming" again.

Can't help being a little curious.

She just glanced at the previous text message casually.

Can't remember the specifics.

otherwise,

Based on her understanding of her girlfriends and the Luo family, she can guess the specific reason.

"Luo Jiaming went on a hunger strike, didn't eat or get up all day, and stayed on the bed, crying quietly.

"Neither my aunt nor my uncle can persuade him, my aunt called back and asked me to persuade him.

Zhu Suosuo sighed, and explained to his girlfriend with a helpless expression.

"what?"

When Jiang Nansun heard this, he felt very unbelievable. He was surprised and amused and said: "Your cousin Luo Jiaming is almost thirty years old, right? He is still so childish?"

"Twenty-nine."

Zhu Suosuo smiled wryly.

"Does he know who you're talking about?"

Jiang Nansun asked in a low voice.

"I should know."

Zhu Suosuo nodded and said: "Although I went back very late during this time, my room was next to Luo Jiaming's room, and I knew he was still up when I went back.

"He is also really, knowing that you don't like him, but he still likes you so stubbornly, and he doesn't know how to empathize with him.

Jiang Nansun said speechlessly.

"Who said it wasn't?"

Zhu Suosuo also felt very speechless, she really didn't mean that to Luo Jiaming, and she regarded him as a big brother since she was a child.

Although it is a cousin relationship.

But in her heart, Luo Jiaming is no different from her own brother.

Yes, she really almost regarded Luo Jiaming as her own brother.

Who made the two of them grow up together.

Let her marry her own big brother?

 …

Let her go!

She is really having a hard time accepting this relationship!

"Judging from the tone of your call just now, it seems that Luo Jiaming's situation is a little serious. Do you want to go back and persuade him?"

"He will definitely listen to what you say."

Jiang Nansun said.

"What do you advise?"

"He's not a kid."

Zhu Suosuo didn't intend to adopt this suggestion from her best friend at all. She said: "The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Rather than making him miserable when I bring Su Han back to meet his relatives in the future, it is better to let him accept the facts now."

"That's true."

Jiang Nansun nodded, approving what his best friend said.

In terms of feelings, there really can't be ambiguity.

The attitude has to be clarified.

otherwise.

It is a great harm to everyone.

"Go to work, sister, don't think too much, I know how to do it myself

Zhu Suosuo said something calmly, and continued to devote himself to the work of temporary customer service.

She acted very calm and very casual.

but.

Between the brows, there is still some melancholy.

As the best girlfriend, Jiang Nansun naturally noticed this.

But she really didn't have much to say.

So hum.

The crystal clear and beautiful fingers like green onions landed on the keyboard, transformed into a keyboard heroine, and continued to tap the keyboard cracklingly.

Originally, when she came here in the morning, she just wanted to come over with her best friend to check on the situation and play along the way.

I never thought that I would come here to serve as guest customer service, help with things, and work overtime.

But now...

It's so unpredictable.

She was very emotional.

Not only lamented that the plan could not keep up with the changes, but more lamented that the business of the three online stores opened by Su Han was really good.

Jiang Nansun was very curious.

Curious how on earth Su Han manages to do this.

But no matter what she thought, even if she racked her brains to think, she still couldn't figure it out.

Brush order?

The buyer really took out real money.

clothing?

It was indeed sent.

In one morning, she sold more than two hundred orders in total.

Some orders for clothes have already been sent out.

When the corresponding wholesaler in the market feeds back the express logistics information, she also has to update it in the background.

There is no such way of brushing bills.

What does this mean?

It shows that these orders are indeed real.

and.

The three online stores opened by Su Han are all new online stores. If he dares to swipe orders so blatantly, Taobao officials will definitely punish him.

This is an indisputable result.

Luo family.

"The lock won't come back."

Mother Luo threw the phone on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and sighed to her husband.

Full of unhappiness.

It was fully expressed on her face.

"Oh."

Father Luo glanced at his wife, took the phone from the coffee table, opened WeChat and looked at it, and when he saw the photo of Zhu Suosuo working overtime, he immediately trembled.

There is a valid reason to refute the wife.

"I've told you that Suosuo is at work, but you don't believe me. You also said that Suosuo won't come back. He just went to Jingyan for work. Can he come back?"

"Jingyan is a big group, a big company, with strict rules and regulations, and Suo Suo is just a newcomer, not a management leader.

"I know, you don't need to say anything sarcastic here."

Luo's mother glared at her husband, sneered at the corner of her mouth, and made a mocking sound: "Isn't it just a salesman who sells houses? What's so great about it? How good is Jiaming's job? We are still in the municipal unit, and I haven't seen him on weekends. Go to the unit to work overtime."

Although the influence of the Jingyan Group in Shanghai is indeed great, even if it looks at the whole country, it can still be ranked well.

But in her heart, after all, it was just an intermediary company selling houses.

Zhu Suosuo works in Jingyan?

She really felt that it was not as good as her son's job.

Stable, guaranteed income.

Don't worry about getting fired at any time.

How comfortable.

The provident fund is still high.

If you want to buy a house when you get married in the future, the provident fund can be used to deduct the mortgage payment.

"Municipality is an iron rice bowl, and it belongs to public institutions. Can it be compared with private enterprises?"

Luo's father sighed helplessly, feeling that he was really no match for his wife. In her eyes, his son's unit was the best.

It doesn't matter whether you are a listed company or not, and whether you are a big group or not.

"Of course it can't be compared."

Mother Luo said with a proud expression: "The unit where Jiaming works is better than the Jingyan who sells the house.

Father Luo couldn't say enough, he was unreasonable and wanted to fight for three points, what could he say?

Simply.

Just read the newspaper.

then.

He picked up the newspaper again.

"My son is so sad, you still have the mood to read the newspaper? I really don't know how you become a father."

Mother Luo couldn't help snatching the newspaper from her husband, pouted her lips, and said in a cold voice.

Father Luo leaned back on the sofa helplessly, closed his eyes, and simply said nothing and did nothing.

"If I were you, I would go to Jingyan and call Suosuo back now, and let her persuade Jiaming."

Luo's mother did not let her husband go, and continued to bury her there.

"Then you go."

No matter how mild-tempered a person is, they all have a bit of a temper.

It is impossible to be buried by others all the time, and still be happy in my heart as if I have nothing to do.

Father Luo finally couldn't listen anymore, and immediately retorted to his wife: "Aren't you capable? Then go to Jingyan Group and call back Suo Suo, and see if the security guards of the big company will stop you at the door."

Go to Jingyan Group to call someone?

Mother Luo didn't have the courage.

It's okay to pick up her husband, but if she really lets her go by herself, hey, then she wouldn't dare.

Just like what my husband said, the security guards of the big group are vegetarians, are they living for nothing?

Hearing her husband's words, Mother Luo choked suddenly, as if she had choked on drinking water, which made her very upset.

She went crazy immediately.

The image of a middle-aged woman who has entered menopause is completely and vividly expressed.

"Okay, I can't bear it. I'm old now, I don't have any skills, so you start to dislike me, right?"

Her expression was cold, and her voice was equally cold, staring at her husband.

"..."

Father Luo rested his hand on his forehead, feeling that he was really defeated, he hesitated and said: "I don't think so, can you stop messing around?"

Click.

As soon as he said this, he immediately knew that he was wrong.

Originally, my wife was in a fit of anger, so if she dared to say that to her, with her temper, wouldn't she get mad?

really.

"Okay, you think I'm messing around again, don't you? When I first married you, what did you say?"

"Say that I am gentle, kind and generous, say good things about me every day, and think of me everywhere. Now that I am old and have no charm, you start to dislike me everywhere, saying that I am incompetent, saying that I can only mess around, saying that I …………”

Luo Musheng (Li Hao) got angry, stood up from the sofa, put her hands on her hips, and questioned her husband loudly.

While complaining, she wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

Seeing Father Luo is so helpless, you are the one who is burying me, why are you crying? If you want to cry, it is I who cry, okay?

I am wronged, not you?

I thought so in my heart, but Luo's father didn't dare to say so, so he had to pull his wife down and sit down, and hurriedly said good things.

Maybe it worked for him before.

Not today.

Because her son didn't get up or eat all day, Luo's mother was already in a very bad mood, but after being 'disgusted' by her husband, her mood became even worse.

It seemed as if all the grievances I had suffered in this family for more than thirty years had all sprung up from the depths of my heart.

Not only did she not calm down, but she continued to complain and question her husband Mai loudly.

Father Luo felt irritable and deeply helpless when he saw it.

finally.

Luo Jiaming, who hadn't interrupted all this time, broke out, almost roaring loudly in the bedroom.

"Mom, can you please stop arguing? No one is clean when I sleep."

"Okay, okay, Jiaming, mom won't fire with your dad, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Luo Jiaming is the most painful and softest weakness in Mother Luo's heart. Hearing what his son said, Mother Luo immediately stopped arguing with her husband.

Hastily walked over to his son's bedroom.

"Jiaming, do you want to eat? If you want to eat, Mom will cook it for you now."