The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Back to a small house with more than 90 square meters. He Xiyan took off his coat.

She laid the black coat on the bed, her hands constantly looking for something, one pocket after another. Finally she found a business card in her inner pocket.

The business card seemed to contain the man's information--

Ye Hao, general manager of Chenyuan Trading Group Co., Ltd.

Below is an email address and a QR code.

Taking out her mobile phone, she scanned the QR code on her business card. At first glance, the avatar was a man playing a guitar. It was not clear, and the nickname was his name Ye Hao.

This is his own WeChat.

Want to add him? He Xiyan frowned, a little confused.

Forget it, let's add it tomorrow. It's so late. People should have rested long ago. Don't disturb others at this time.

He fell on the bed, He Xiyan soon fell asleep again. She cried too much these days, didn't eat much, and didn't even rest. To this day, she is really tired and tired.

And woke up again at two in the afternoon.

After changing clothes and washing, she cooked a bowl of tomato and egg noodles for herself. The very light noodles are also the noodles she used to eat, but it tastes like chewing wax at this time.

She was eating like this, although she didn't want to eat, but stuffed her mouth, because she might starve to death if she didn't eat anything.

Taking out that business card from the cabinet, she scanned the QR code again. Note: Yesterday, the woman in the cinema, please pass.

Soon her request passed.

The man politely sent her a smile.

She smiled bitterly, and returned a smile.

He Xiyan: Hello, Mr. Ye, I'm sorry to bother you. Can you tell me where you are? I will return the clothes to you. Yesterday, thank you very much! "

He Xiyan stared at the phone screen, waiting for the man to answer.

This dress costs more than 18,000 yuan, which is the salary of many people for several months, so she must return it to him.

After a while, the man's reply was uploaded on the screen:

"I'm here on a business trip and I'm leaving this morning. You don't have to return your clothes."

He Xiyan frowned. No, she still had to return it to him.

"Then I will send it to you, and you will send me your address." She still gave up.

But this time the man did not return to her for a long time. It was two hours later to reply again.

"I have a few more coats in my house, and this one is for you. Besides, why should I wear clothes worn by women?"

Uh……

He Xiyan felt that he was severely despised. But also, she cried like that yesterday, a nose and a tear, it is estimated that she was dirty and dead. He was afraid he had stained his clothes.

"All right, I'm really sorry! I'll apologize to you personally if I have a chance in the future." It was his misfortune to encounter someone who lost a dress worth more than 10,000 yuan. He Xiyan was even more guilty.

Soon the man returned a message:

"No need to apologize, just pay me for a meal. Also, don't you have a job? Find something to do so that you can keep yourself busy and you won't die or live because of falling in love.

He Xiyan stared at the man's last message for a long time, his eyes burst into tears.

She is not broken, she is broken. She even lost her only relative.

Taking out a tissue, she wiped her swollen eyes. She was pale and ugly in the mirror, even looking as if she were a few years old.

Do you want to continue like this? He Xiyan, what happened to you?

She bit her lip and asked herself in the mirror, who felt terrible. Maybe she should work hard to change it, maybe she won't be immersed in such sadness every day when she is busy.

She knocked on her own head stupidly, and hated herself like this.