Wearing It Before Scum A Tortures The Heroine

For Juzhou people, Song Jiao's family history and past scandals surrounding her have always been topics that locals talk about.

There are many versions of the rumors about Song Jiao.

Some people believe that her mind is so deep and terrifying that her marriage with the daughter of the Xu family is a calculation; some people believe that she has a profound background, and the rumors on the market are just cover; some people believe that her fate is so hard that no one can overcome it It belongs to the blessing of eight characters.

Each of these views has its own believers, and none of them can completely prevail, and they despise each other. Conspiracy theorists believe that fate is purely superstitious, while those who believe in metaphysics will ask:

"Fate is not hard, why is she still alive?"

This... is indeed a good question.

On the first day of her marriage to her ex-wife whose grave had grown grass, Song Jiao plucked out the information gland in the back of her neck.

This is a ruthless method that can make everyone's hair stand on end. The glands are densely covered with sensitive nerve endings, and the huge pain caused by being hit by a foreign object is enough to faint, let alone scratching and tearing it without anesthesia. to this organization.

As the most special part of the human body, the information gland is not only related to reproduction, but also bears the function of secreting pheromones. Its existence is linked to life.

Song Jiao, who lost her glands, does not see any decline now. She occasionally appears in front of the camera, but she is still radiant and beautiful.

It is a miracle in itself that this rich woman can live as healthy as ever.

The medical miracle himself has not been happy recently.

Song Jiao's face was as cold as ice, and she was often furious. The company was silent from top to bottom, and no one dared to touch the bad.

Many high-level executives approached Secretary Qi, trying to find out some news, Qi Yao just smiled: "Who hasn't been in a bad mood yet?"

If he asked further, he would talk to the National People's Congress about a hundred reasons for bad mood and the interference to life and work.

In short, Secretary Qi's mouth was as tight as a clam shell, drinking and chatting with him, he could only listen to him talk a bunch of useless nonsense.

These people scolded behind their back: "What!"

In this regard, Qi Yao just smiled.

He can still serve Song Jiao as an old member of the Xu family, and of course he has his own set of rules of conduct to protect himself.

In fact, Secretary Qi is also very worried. With this amazing salary, he not only undertakes official duties, but also the boss's life affairs.

There was a problem with Mr. Song's sleep. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. The frequency of anger at the people around him became more and more frequent.

After taking medicine and psychotherapy ineffective, she no longer even trusts the doctor, which made Secretary Qi very headache.

When reporting the invitation to the reception, Secretary Qi thought that he would hear "no go" again, but he had already helped the boss to think about the appropriate wording for the inviter.

Song Jiao really didn't want to go.

She was irritated by insomnia, a series of irritating problems caused by a lack of sleep, a sense of loss of control that fueled her moodiness, and a vicious cycle.

But when she raised her head, Song Jiao saw a hint of clarity on Secretary Qi's face opposite, and the other party seemed to have predicted the answer she would get from her.

The inexplicable anger burned in her heart. Song Jiao knew that this was wrong. Qi Yao just made a reasonable judgment based on her recent behavior pattern.

She couldn't get mad at the secretary.

Song Jiao: "Tell her, I will go."

Qi Yao: "Okay, I'll help you refuse... Ah, you, you want to attend, right? I'll call the styling team!"

Seeing that the secretary quickly changed his tune and panicked to save his work mistakes caused by distraction, the whole person was visibly nervous, and Song Jiao felt a little pleasure that the prank had succeeded.

She said, "I don't need styling, I just wear this dress."

Xu Jinchao got a temporary small part-time job.

Her roommate and hairpin Gao Luming can always get the opportunity to take a high-paying part-time job from various channels, but to be honest, Xu Jinchao always felt that something was not right this time.

The two of them are going to be waiters at the reception tonight. Most of the recruiters' requirements for candidates are normal, nothing more than height, appearance, posture, etc.

The only strange place is: only female A is recruited.

Generally speaking, jobs such as waiters tend to employ male and female betas, which is the mainstream of the industry.

After all, Alphas tend to be arrogant and arrogant, and they are easy to cause trouble. Such evaluations may be a bit stereotyped, but from a physiological point of view, Alphas are generally more aggressive and aggressive.

Half a month ago, Gao Luming dragged Xu Jinchao up from the easel and happily said that he had a good job.

When he arrived at the interview site, Xu Jinchao glanced at it, and the corridor was full of well-dressed, peacock-like female A, not like a waiter, but a beauty pageant.

Seeing Huan Feiyan Shou in front of her, and thinking of the exaggerated hourly salary that Gao Luming reported to her on the road, she couldn't help asking sincerely.

"Old Gao, what are we interviewing for? Don't lie to me to sell yourself!"

Gao Luming: "Waiter."

Xu Jinchao: "..."

Faxiao opened the recruitment page to show her, Xu Jinchao studied it carefully, and it looked quite formal, but she thought about it, but she still retreated.

Xu Jinchao's rational analysis: "Can a normal waiter pay such a high salary?"

Gao Luming hit the nail on the head: "However, our rent will expire soon."

Xu Jinchao was persuaded by Gao Luming.

Under economic pressure, she chose to take the risk.

Gao Luming is still optimistic: "This is at least less risky than robbing a bank. Old Xu, after finishing today's vote, we don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and we don't have to worry about living on the streets. You also have money to buy painting materials."

Xu Jinchao was adjusting the silk scarf in front of the mirror, and when he heard this, he almost strangled himself.

After Gao Luming's speech, Xu Jinchao felt that other colleagues in the locker room were looking at him strangely and seemed a little wary.

Xu Jinchao wanted to clarify that they didn't plan to kidnap the high-ranking people at the reception. They were law-abiding citizens, really!

Before the opening, a female A who always stood alone in the corner approached Xu Jinzao.

Her temperament is quite unique, with a face that refuses people thousands of miles away, Xu Jinchao swept the brand name on the opponent's chest: C20-Yu Lan.

Yu Lan stared at her for a while, making Xu Jinchao feel uncomfortable before she asked, "You guys, who do you want to kidnap?"

Xu Jinchao: No, no, we have no such plan.

However, Gao Luming's eyes lit up. He was the first person in the locker room to talk to the two of them.

Before she tried to say hello to her colleagues, but no one was willing to answer, now she can catch someone who can talk!

Gao Luming shook hands with Yu Lan: "Hello, I'm Gao Luming, I'm in charge of District C12 today."

Yu Lan was shaken happily by her hand, her face stiffened, her expression more resistant than before.

Gao Luming looked at Yu Lan's brand name: "Ah, C20, your area and Xu Jinchao are leaning against each other. Old Xu, we have to separate tonight, so you and this sister should take care of each other."

Xu Jinchao felt that Yu Lan didn't look very good, with a bad face as if she was about to have an asthma attack.

She hurriedly rescued the man from the overripe hairy man, and lied casually: "Your eye makeup is a little flowery."

Gao Luming hurriedly checked his eye makeup, while Xu Jinchao took the opportunity to explain to Yu Lan in a low voice: "My friend was joking just now, today's pay is very high, you know."

Yu Lan didn't answer immediately. After a few seconds, she said, "It's very high, enough for half a year's rent."

Xu Jinchao suddenly felt a sense of confidant, and moved: "It's enough for me and Lao Gao to rent for half a year!"

The three women A who were just here to work were gathered together, and they didn't even know the thoughts of the other people in the locker room.

——This is Qin Lingyue's reception.

Song Jiao told Secretary Qi that she didn't need makeup and was just playing tricks on him maliciously.

Of course, she knew that it was disrespect to Qin Lingyue that she wore everyday clothes to dinner, but she was depressed for a while and wanted to see her subordinates in trouble.

Secretary Qi thought it was his persuasion that worked, so he hurriedly called the makeup team to serve the moody boss.

When Song Jiao appeared at the reception, she was wearing a long gray-blue dress, her long hair was rolled up, and she wore jewelry around her neck. Her face was already beautiful, and she was even more radiant with makeup.

It's just that beauty is beautiful, but she has a gloomy face, revealing unconcealed impatience and indifference.

Secretary Qi glanced at the boss with a cold face. The outside world was already tacitly calling Song Jiao "female tyrant", which was not a compliment.

The style of the host of the reception was completely different from Song Jiao. She smiled and said to Yan Yan, "I have a long way to welcome the distinguished guest."

Qin Lingyue was surrounded by many people, all of whom were trying their best to be courteous, until she warmly came forward to greet Song Jiao, and the mad bees, waves and butterflies all stopped in place and dared not follow.

Qin Lingyue couldn't see Song Jiao's expression, and teased her as usual: "I still think you won't come, why have you changed your temper and are willing to come and play?"

Song Jiao didn't like to attend such purely social occasions and thought it was worthless, but since she was there, she had to give the host face and have a simple chat with Qin Lingyue.

Qin Lingyue had dealt with her and knew Song Jiao's character, so she didn't force her to speak too much.

Most of the invitees to this reception were young celebrities from Juzhou. Although they were initially afraid of Song Jiao's status, they dared to come over and try to chat.

Song Jiao quickly regretted her presence, thinking it was the worst decision she had made recently.

She didn't want to deal with these people at all, so she chose to walk out of the main venue and hide on the remote terrace to find peace.

The decoration of Qin Lingyue's villa is very unique. Song Jiao drew the curtains to cover the entire small terrace, and also blocked the indoor noise behind her.

The terrace is furnished with small glass tables and seats, with refreshments and drinks, and a bottle of roses.

Song Jiao was not interested in these things. She only slept for less than three hours last night. Such a bad sleep state has been going on for a long time. The coexistence of mental exhaustion and difficulty in falling asleep made her restless day by day.

She leaned against the balcony railing and looked down expressionlessly. Although she had just fallen into the night, she had already started to worry about sleeping at night.

Song Jiao was so tired of her current situation that she felt disgusted by her physical uncontrollability, which was almost comparable to how she felt a long time ago when she couldn't control her own destiny.

There were no lights on the terrace, and heavy curtains blocked the light from the banquet hall.

She was bored alone in this quiet dark place until her thoughts were interrupted by the voice of the conversation.

"Really okay, hide here."

"Don't tell me you're happy to be rubbed off. I think those people are looking at you in the wrong way."

"But, we get such a high salary..."

"Wow, old Xu, are you going to sell your color for money?"

"How can you steal the concept!"

"The results are not the same..."

On the terrace, Song Jiao's gaze turned to the source of the sound without realizing it, and two women A in black and white uniforms walked into the garden.

They argued in a low voice, Song Jiao's hearing was excellent, and she quickly and simply analyzed the whole story from their conversation.

The two waiters hid in the garden to avoid possible harassment of the guests at the reception.

The two people downstairs walked to the street lamp. Song Jiao didn't make any sound. She looked at them with the light, and when she saw one of them's face, she felt a rare shock.

Song Jiao thought for a moment that she saw [Xu Jinchao] come back to life, but soon confirmed that it was not.

The female Alpha who looks exactly like [Xu Jinchao] is standing under the lamp and can see the other person's appearance completely from Song Jiao's point of view. She is pulling the silk scarf around her neck, she seems to be having trouble breathing, and her beautiful face is yellowed by the light. Full of helplessness.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard for Song Jiao to imagine that this familiar face could still show such a gentle temperament.

She heard the female Alpha say to her companion: "Alas, I always feel bad."

Xu Jinchao was dragged all the way to the small garden by Gao Luming, untied the silk scarf that shackled his throat, and complained, "If we get caught, can we still get paid?"

Gao Luming: "No, I've observed that there are too many waiters in the venue, and it's not a big deal if there are two of us."

Xu Jinchao: "I hope so."

She was a little apprehensive about the two bejeweled ladies who were always talking to her, and planned to hide here and then go back.

Gao Luming: "Old Xu, wait here, I'll call Yu Lan over, she must be annoying too."

Gao Luming's action was astonishing, and before Xu Jinchao could react, he rushed out excitedly.

Xu Jinchao chased out two steps, and the small figure had disappeared into the night, so he had to turn back and stand alone under the street lamp.

She sighed, clasped her arms and waited, but a rose fell from the sky and quietly landed at her feet.

Xu Jinchao was startled.

She bent over and picked up the red roses, which were as delicate as fire.

Xu Jinchao looked up subconsciously, trying to find out where it landed.

Song Jiao was condescending and called.

"you come up."

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The author has something to say:

now:! Work fishing was caught!

The world background is mixed, and everything serves the plot.

Xiaogao's classmate is still looking for her new friend Magnolia XD