Zheng Yue's change caught the attention of the roommates.

[Yang Xin: I checked the computer just now, and the cheapest one of hers costs 8000! 】

[Leng Yan: ...Everyone has his own aspirations. 】

Although it wasn't a certainty, both Leng Yan and Yang Xin acquiesced that Zheng Yue must have "borrowed" some external forces.

Of course Zheng Yue couldn't afford a computer, let alone 8,000. Except for the scholarship, she had less than 500.

This computer was given to her by Nankang. It is said that she can take the work from the company back to the dormitory and continue to do it, so that she doesn't have to stay in the company late every day.

Zheng Yue originally declined, but Nankang's attitude was tough and he had enough reasons to convince her.

"Students still have to study hard, this computer is not given to you for free." Nankang smiled understandingly.

Then he put the computer on Zheng Yue's work desk with an unquestionable attitude.

"Computers are the equipment that every employee should have, and it is also for work." He spoke with a soothing taste.

When Zheng Yue followed what he said, Nan Kang easily dispelled her originally resistive thoughts, and finally she didn't know what was going on, so she nodded in a daze.

When she came to her senses, she saw herself returning to the dormitory with the computer in her hands.

And there is a skirt that she hid on the bed, which was also written by Nan Kang.

He said that he was going to accompany him to meet clients this weekend, and bought it for Zheng Yue in the name of employee benefits. The moon-white dress was very suitable for her. The first time she saw this dress, Nankang had already outlined Zheng Yue's dress. The appearance of the upper body.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and Zheng Yue was curiously immersed in the computer she had never used before, and she was nervous about meeting the client tomorrow, she didn't even notice that her roommates treated her strangely.

At this moment, Murong Qiao didn't pay attention to Zheng Yue. She occasionally watched what Yang Xin and Leng Yan were talking about, and was discussing the company with Jiang Chi.

[About Shi Yang, I plan to take advantage of the popularity of the Internet to release an album. 】Jiang Chi singled out this matter.

Jiang Chi has rich experience, and it is more than enough for him to arrange according to the company's current arrangements. But Shi Yang is now considered to be one of the more prominent artists among the many artists, and Jiang Chi is willing to put in a lot of extra energy to train him.

After all, he is a good seedling. Seeing that Shi Yang is so popular, Jiang Chi's soul belonging to the manager is also ready to move.

[Okay, everyone else as usual, report any bad news to me as soon as possible. ] Murong Qiao returned to him.

What she said was not groundless. In her last life, Murong Qiao vaguely remembered that there was a time when the entertainment circle was very troubled, and many celebrity scandals were flying everywhere.

Although I don't know if these people under my command will be involved, Jiang Chi must pay more attention to prevent problems before they happen.

[I've made a note of this, and Shi Yang's album has released a DEMO (trial listening) and I'll send it to you later. ] Jiang Chi ended the topic.

The news of Shi Yang's new song preheating has already been sent out after the live broadcast, so the company has been very busy these two days.

Although artists generally don't get too much attention from their bosses, Shi Yang is the first to become popular in their company, and Jiang Chi and Murong Qiao value it very much.

Murong Qiao responded and planned to go to bed. Anyway, she planned to spare time to go to the company tomorrow weekend, so there is no rush to deal with these matters tomorrow.

As the night passed, the temperature dropped sharply, and the breath was a little foggy, which made the blood in the body cool down.

But Zheng Yue was very excited, and the blush on her cheeks hadn't disappeared since the morning.

"I'll be there right now." She sent a voice message to Nankang.

She put on the moon white dress, and even thoughtfully matched a pair of high heels for her in the box.

Looking at the mirror in the dormitory, Zheng Yue looked at the beautiful person in the mirror in disbelief, and couldn't believe it was herself.

Zheng Yuezi is not bad. Although her appearance is not outstanding, she is more gentle than her. The face that is always hidden under the bangs of the glasses case is revealed today. Coupled with the softness of last month's white, she seems to have changed. one person.

Gentle and pleasant, soft and white like a smear of open-air lily, with a bit of green flavor, which makes people want to pick it more and more.

She almost couldn't wait to go out and walked towards the school gate.

Along the way, many people's eyes fell on Zheng Yue, which made her even more excited.

It's a pity that this joy did not last long, and was interrupted by the person who appeared in front of him.

"Hey, isn't this our good student?" It was the girl who was raped by Zheng Yue last time.

Her name is Mu Yuran, and she is notoriously difficult to mess with. She is also a friend of Feng Xinyao, the school belle.

Zheng Yue immediately turned pale when she saw her, immediately took two steps back, and saw Feng Xinyao standing behind Mu Yuran, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Sorry, I still have something to do." Zheng Yue said softly.

She didn't want to interact with these people, and she didn't dare to provoke them again.

The loss of her job earlier made Zheng Yue realize that the school belle doesn't seem to be as friendly to others as she appears on the surface.

"Don't go, Zheng Yue, why are you dressed so nicely?" Mu Yuran didn't like her.

She still remembered the incident of the last meal, how could she let Zheng Yue go so easily when she met Zheng Yue again this time.

Zheng Yue pursed her lips and stood there with a pale face, and Feng Xinyao felt even more unhappy when she looked at her silently.

I thought that letting her lose her job last time was enough to teach Zheng Yue a lesson, but I didn't expect that Zheng Yue seems to be doing better now than before.

The moon-white color of the skirt made Feng Xinyao feel dazzling, and at the same time gave Mu Yuran a new idea.

"Don't talk?" Mu Yuran narrowed his eyes, and suddenly laughed again.

She bit down on the straw, looked at the half cup of milk tea left in her hand, and let go of it the next second.

Snapped.

The moment the milk tea fell to the ground, the liquid splashed out of the fragile cup, and by coincidence, it fell at Zheng Yue's feet, staining her skirt.

Looking at the smudges on the moon, Zheng Yue couldn't help but her eyes turned red, her lips trembling and she couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry." Mu Yuran smiled in a good mood, without any apology in his words.

Seeing that Zheng Yue's eyes were red, Mu Yuran hummed happily and pulled Feng Xinyao away, regardless of the consequences she caused.

The sunless sky was cold and the wind was bleak, scattered fallen leaves were blown to Zheng Yue's feet, which made her feel even worse.

But time was running out, so Zheng Yue had no choice but to continue her journey in this suit.

But how can she meet clients like this?

Zheng Yue felt a great sense of panic in her heart, she didn't want to lose this hard-won job.

The treatment is good, the salary is high, and the boss is also considerate. It is almost a heavenly enjoyment. Zheng Yue was so panicked that her lips lost all color, and she stood there with cold hands and feet, her mind was full of what to do.

She took a taxi to the company almost in a panic, and walked into her room quickly, ignoring the joke-like eyes of other employees, and tears finally flowed out uncontrollably.

"Woo..." Full of grievances, Zheng Yue collapsed and crouched on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Nankang came in and saw Zheng Yue squatting on the ground crying, and asked in a soft voice.

But Zheng Yue was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe. Now that she heard someone caring about her, she suddenly couldn't hold back her emotions like a flood bursting a bank. The tears seemed to flow endlessly, and she cried even more fiercely.

"They, they all bullied me..." Zheng Yue cried intermittently.

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