2605: C2605 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2532

C2605 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2532

"I divorced my husband, and the kid said he wanted to talk to him. Even the children don't like me. " Sister Liu smiled. She sat down on the sofa and picked up a can of beer.

The room was a mess. The television had been smashed, the pillows had been thrown everywhere, the cushions had been pried open, and the walls had been scribbled with ballpoint pens.

Ye Shuimo put her bag to the side and said, "Sister Liu, let me deliver your bag to you. Take care."

As she turned to leave, Sister Liu continued, "My husband said that if I work, I don't need him to care about my children. If I'm late, I'll have nothing. I don't believe that in this world, only work is my own. I don't want my family to be confined to one place because of a child, so I calmly divorced him. When the child said he wanted to marry me, I was even relieved, because without a child, I had more time to work. "

Ye Shuimo stood in the hallway, unsure of whether she should leave or not. Sister Liu was alone, making it hard for people to bear to just leave like that.

"Do you know? I don't have a single friend. When I opened the contact list, out of the several hundred people in contact, almost all of them were helpful to my career. These people, you can talk to them about money making projects, you can talk to them about any fake topic. But when you want to talk to them, they say NO, don't waste my time, don't talk about negative energy. What is a friend? Friends are what you can share with her and what you can share with them. "

"Sister Liu, go to sleep." Ye Shuimo turned back again. Seeing this man in such a state, she couldn't bring herself to leave.

Sister Liu smiled and shook her head. "Go on, I forgot that you're not my friend. Just treat the words that I complained about a moment ago as a gift."

Ye Shuimo opened her mouth but did not say anything. She just stood there for a while before she turned around and left.

Outside the door, a silver Bentley was waiting in the night. Ye Miao was smoking, and when he saw her, he stubbed out his cigarette.

"Xiaoya told you?"

Ye Miao nodded and combed her hair with his fingers, "She was so angry that she jumped up and down, afraid that someone would bully you."

"Do you think so too?" Ye Shuimo looked at him.

He didn't answer right away, he just drove the copilot and helped her to stand in front of the door. "I just wanted to take you home because the night was cold."

Early the next morning, Sister Liu arrived at the company on time during work hours. She was still daintily dressed, but there was a swelling and tiredness that could not be covered with powder at the moment.

Under the gaze of the crowd, she went straight to the vice president's office. When she came out again, she left without even packing up her things.

At first, no one knew where she had gone to, but an hour later, they started to react. Sister Liu seemed to have resigned?

Such a thought was confirmed by the Deputy CEO. This morning, Sister Liuli went through the procedures for leaving the company, but due to special circumstances, the company department also allowed her to leave first, without needing to stay for another month.

After the announcement was made, the Deputy CEO called Ye Shuimo into the office.

"Sister Liu recommended me?"

"Yeah, when she left, she suggested I make you head of the department. She said you would be even more of a management team than she is." The Deputy CEO patted her shoulder and said, "The Fashion Woman Project team will depend on you in the future. You have to work hard."

Ye Shuimo walked out of the office and subconsciously headed outside until she was stopped by another colleague who asked her where she was going.

She didn't know where she was going either. She only thought of sending Sister Liu off for the last time and couldn't let her leave by herself. In the end, the other party didn't even give her the chance to do so.

Sister Liu was a woman who did things without restraint. She was swift and decisive, but she was also swift and decisive when she left, not giving anyone a chance to sympathize with her.

Ye Shuimo welcomed her late promotion. A celebratory feast was inevitable.

The day after the Deputy CEO talked to her, in the morning, the HR department's letter of appointment had already been officially issued. He was proposed as the head of the Fashion Woman Project Team.

Looking at the word "engagement letter" in front of her, Ye Shuimo's emotions were extremely complicated. There was no trace of the scholar's smug look described in the ancient poem. She only felt sad and heartbroken. So much effort was finally acknowledged, a little excited, a little heavy, and at the same time, he felt the burden on his shoulders grow heavier.

Perhaps he felt that he owed Ye Shuimo before, and this celebratory feast was also very sad for the Vice President. Perhaps he felt that he owed Ye Shuimo before, and this celebratory feast was also very sad for the Vice President.

As early as before work, the Vice President had instructed the administrative staff to inform the employees one by one that they were to have a meeting with the company after work. As long as they could come, they would come. This time, although Ye Shuimo had achieved such a great result, the rest of the team had at least managed to stabilize the headquarters in all aspects.

The booking place was a four-star hotel. Rhea had more than 40 employees and more than 20 people came. It was not a small number. Therefore, she had also booked two private rooms, all of which were managed by the Deputy Chief Supervisor overseeing the administration.

During the meal, plates of delicate dishes were served by waiters dressed in uniform. Red wine, beer, white wine, soy milk, and various kinds of beverages were also placed at the side. This was a celebratory feast that allowed one to eat and drink to their heart's content.1

Looking at the employees who were walking around to toast their superiors, some of them were talking in private, some of them were talking loudly, and some vulgar yet unrestrained alcohol orders were also ringing from time to time. Ye Shuimo finally had the feeling of promotion, and of course she was very pleased.

However, she still felt a bit worried. After she confirmed her promotion, Ye Miao seemed to want to celebrate, but he didn't say anything when she said that the people in the company were going to celebrate as well. Instead, he let her have a good time and had his people book a hotel for him.

Looking at their smiling faces, she suddenly wanted to fly to his side.

When was the last time he had participated in such a celebratory feast? What was his identity?

In the blink of an eye, he was sitting there, to be celebrated. He was not a bystander, but a protagonist.

"Everyone, quiet down. Let us invite Manager Ye for a chat." The Deputy CEO stood up with a glass of wine.

Ye Shuimo also stood up with her wine cup, and after mulling over it for a while, she said, "Although saying this is a bit provocative, I have to say, thank all of you for your support, tolerance and cooperation towards my work over the past year. My way of handling this might be a little wrong, but if you're anxious, you might scold me, so don't take it to heart!

All of my results came from the hard work of our team. Although I have been promoted, I will always be a member of our Fashion Women's Project Team. If you have any problems, you can come and find me anytime.

"Alright!" Qin Xiaoya took the lead in applauding. The others also started knocking their plates and knocking their bowls. The sounds of crackling and clattering were mixed in with the cheers. It was so lively that it made everyone in the other rooms turn to look.

"She found another advantage in drinking alcohol, which was that she didn't need to finish it in one gulp, because the other party would often say something." Manager Ye, I'm done. "Do as you please!"

This wasn't some polite greeting, but a sip from Ye Shuimo, who could watch others finish their work in one gulp.

This was the benefit brought by the change in his status. Perhaps he would still have to switch positions when encountering powerful people, but at least at this moment, as an ordinary person, he had completed his initial achievements. Back when she was traveling together, she had to drink because of the Leader's request. At that time, because she was at a lower level, she had to do all of this. And now, other than the leader, who could let her get rid of him in one fell swoop?

It was the middle of the banquet now, the best time to talk and feel satisfied with the wine. The opening was too cold, the end too drunk, and only in the middle was the conversation in full swing.

The celebratory feast was simple and not complicated. They ate and drank merrily. They chatted, bragged, and spoke their hearts. That was about it.

The more lively they were, the more she thought about Ye Miao. She wondered what he was doing, if he was alone, if he had dinner, and what kind of mood he had.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't ignore the thought that settled in such a noisy place.

As soon as she stood up, someone offered her a glass of wine.

"Sorry, I suddenly have something urgent." Ye Shuimo didn't want to think about it too much, but she really wanted to leave. Although this place was good and she could feel the enthusiasm of her colleagues, she wanted to fly to his side even more.

Perhaps she had drunk some wine, but the colleague in front of her seemed a bit unwilling to give up. On the other hand, Qin Xiaoya stood up and said loudly, "Hey, hey, that's not right. He also has a boyfriend.

Everyone laughed, and the Vice CEO expressed, "Xiaoya is right, we can't let Lil 'Ye's boyfriend feel that our company is squeezing employees. Oh yeah, Lil 'Ye's boyfriend isn't that one. Who's that? "

While they were talking, Ye Shuimo greeted everyone and hurried out the door. Her steps were as lively as the wind.

If she wanted to see him, it didn't matter if he didn't know what kind of job she had done or if she didn't say anything, as long as it was him.

As the taxi sped along the road, she leaned back against the cushions, her head empty. What kind of work was this?

She suddenly thought of what Sister Liu had said the other day. Perhaps it wasn't just a drinking complaint, but a warning that she shouldn't go the same way, that she shouldn't leave the people she was supposed to love behind for the sake of her work. Having lived for such a long time, how much of his job could he take up? And when he was no longer able to work, he would become too old to walk, and the person who could accompany him until he was old would definitely not be a business.

"Miss?"

All sorts of thoughts stopped following the sound of the driver's voice. She paid up, not even bothering to take her change.

The light in the living room was on, and her heart was beating fast. She didn't even want to wait for the time to type in the password, so she directly rang the doorbell.

The door opened and Ye Miao looked at her in surprise. "Didn't you say you would be back a bit later tonight?"

Ye Shuimo took off her shoes as she entered the house, but still lied, "I feel a little tired so I came back."

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