It was late at night, and she finally got rid of him!
This was Liang Qingya's first job since she graduated from college. She had always been popular, and her work was relatively smooth.
It seemed that everything was fine except for the bus stations that had to squeeze in for an hour every morning.
But because of this job, Xiang Chen seemed to be a little unhappy. After all, he had always been calm, self-control, and a little manly. He thought that women should find a simple job, but she resolutely chose to sell it.
Having been married to Xiang Chen for half a year, the husband and wife had lived in harmony. In the eyes of outsiders, they should be a happy and loving couple. Even Yao Xingxing said that how could you hook up with a handsome, refined, and stable man like Xiang Chen?
In fact, she should be satisfied, but she didn't want to be raised by him. She always felt particularly insecure.
After all, it had only taken them a week to get to know each other. Even though they had been married for half a year, she still didn't seem to understand him.
Just like this morning, he actually closed the bathroom door on the phone and went out with an unstable look. She suddenly felt very confused.
It was already so late, and there wasn't even a text message on his phone.
She felt a little more desolate in her heart.
In fact, if she could be held as a treasure, which woman would be willing to come out and show her face to suffer those grievances?
Tonight's client was very difficult to deal with. Not only had she been drinking, but she had also intentionally or unintentionally put her arms around her waist. She had a bad feeling, so she took the car to the bathroom and sneaked out. But she was still drunk. She stumbled to the roadside, reached out to stop a taxi, and said the address in a daze. Then she sat in the co-pilot seat and fell asleep.
She was awakened by a violent collision. When she opened her eyes and saw the car stop, the driver asked her calmly, "Are you okay?"
"Me?" She pointed to the tip of her nose and shook her head in a daze. "I'm fine..."
The master said, "Then get out of the car first."
"Oh..." She obediently took off her seat belt, only to find that she did not put on her seat belt at all. On second thought, did she get home?
She raised her head and looked out of the car. Only then did she see that the windshield in front of her had been smashed, and the dizzy patterns were particularly eye-catching.
She touched her forehead subconsciously. It was sticky and there was blood everywhere.
Eh, there's a car crash...
The corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously as she looked at the car that had been hit so hard that it was protruding.
Teacher... I didn't expect you to bump into stone pier... Are you sure you're the one who started a taxi?
After getting out of the car, she sat down on a stone block on the side of the road and took out her mobile phone to send a message to Xiang Chen: I was in a car accident.
The driver was entangling a Rolls-Royce in front of him. It seemed that it was a car accident caused by the sudden turn of the car owner. After all, a car accident could be big or small. The car had been hit to such an extent. If there was no passenger risk in the passenger's car, the cost of the car would not be small.
The traffic police team arrived 20 minutes later. During this period, the car owner did not show up from beginning to end.
The traffic policeman made some simple registration and came over to take a few photos. The flash of the flashlight made her eyes hurt.
"Follow him to the hospital." The traffic policeman glanced at her casually and pointed to the Rolls-Royce that drove over.
She nodded and looked at the man in the driver's seat. He looked twenty-seven or twenty-eight, and his facial features were very delicate. At this time, he was staring at the front with a poker face, and his fingers inadvertently knocked on the steering wheel.
The important thing was that the Rolls-Royce was about to blind her eyes!
People had a kind of casual indifference, giving people a sense of distance that was difficult to get close to.
"Get in the car!" he said in a forceful tone.
She got in the car and did not speak to each other along the way. She took out a tissue and pressed down on the blood that was flowing out.
"There are shards of glass," he said.
His voice was cold, with a kind of charm that could freeze people.
"..." Qing Ya was stunned. She hurriedly checked herself in the mirror. Her forehead was full of shiny pieces of glass, and some of them had been pressed into the wound by her.
She looked at the man who was speaking in confusion.
The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
"Liang Yibai."
"Oh, Liang Qingya."
The two looked at each other and found that they were from the same family. The intimacy between them suddenly doubled. Of course, this was just Qing Ya's personal idea.
When she arrived at the hospital and went to the emergency department to queue up and register, it was Liang Yibai who helped her with the whole process. Even if she was lying on the hospital bed and being cut by a doctor with a blade, Liang Yibai asked, "Will she be disfigured?"
Liang Qingya looked at him and then at the doctor.
"The wound is not big. I don't think so." After the doctor finished speaking, he added, "I can't take out the broken bits from the wound."
"I'll give you some medicine. The human body has the function of repelling foreign objects. You can check it again in a week."
"Oh, will there be any sequelae?" she asked.
The doctor walked back to the desk and said coldly, "I'm fine with a bullet in my head. Your glass residue is nothing. Put it inside and leave it as a memorial."
"..." Was this comfort? Well, this was comfort.
She looked at Liang Yibai for help and saw him nod in agreement. "That makes sense."
She smoothed her hair, calmed down, and walked out of the hospital.
Her phone was still silent. She bit her lips and still dialed the number.
The phone was connected after a mumbling sound. Just as she was about to speak, an elegant and calm voice came from the other end of the line. "I'll call you later."
After that, she hung up. Liang Qingya looked at the screen with mixed feelings. She was not a woman who knew how to complain, but her scarred head was reflected in the glass door, and she felt a little stuffy in her chest.
Liang Yi Bai walked out with a gold-hot business card between his slender fingers and handed it to her. "My business card. Call me when you need it."
"No, I can come by myself. Don't worry, I won't blackmail you." She didn't pick it up and walked to the roadside alone, looking around for a taxi.
His back was cold and stubborn.
"You dare to take a taxi?" Liang Yibai's slender body covered half of her moonlight, and his outline was clear.
Qing Ya's eyes were red and bitter. She tried her best to open her eyes wide before she could squeeze back her tears.
"I'll give you a ride." When Liang Xiaoxiao saw the tears at the corners of her eyes, she instantly lost her immunity.
Qing Ya looked at him out of the corner of her eye and said, "Your car is not safe."
"My technique... You don't need to doubt it."
Qing Ya looked up at him, but her mind was filled with a faint smile when Xiang Chen told her something like that. As expected, good-looking men would hurt people.
Under the moonlight, Liang Qingya was very charming. Liang Yinbai's face froze, and he reached out to touch her head.
"What are you doing!" She pushed him away in disgust.
With a temper, Liang cause the corners of his mouth to twitch.
"Wait for me here. I'll get the car."
His back was very natural and unrestrained. After a while, he drove the car over. Qing Ya got in the car and remained silent all the way.
Liang Yibai handed over his phone.
She looked at him in confusion.
"Give me your cell phone number."
She didn't answer. "I don't want to lose."
It was really stubborn. His eyes were sharp. "How can I contact you if you don't give me your phone number?"
Qing Ya lowered her eyes and saw the business card box next to her. She took out one and put it in her bag.
Liang cause the corners of his lips curled into an interesting smile as he raised his brows.
She got out of the car outside the community. After a simple farewell, she almost rushed home without stopping. As the door was pushed open, the coldness and darkness in the house told her that Xiang Chen was not at home.
She didn't know how she got through this night. The next day, she covered the wound on her forehead with her bangs. But when she arrived at the company, her colleagues still found some clues and swarmed over.
"Qing Ya, why are you injured?"
"That's right. Didn't you talk about customers last night? Could it be..."
The eyes of the crowd began to change.
In fact, he didn't blame others for thinking too much. In this circle, he had already been used to such things. Some people even tried their best to climb into his bed in order to get a big list.
The mall was like a battlefield.
"Qing Ya Baby, what's wrong with you!" Zhao Qian's voice was well-known for being loud, which startled Wang Jin in the manager's office.
"Liang Qingya, come in!" Wang Jin's face was gloomy and angry.
Of course, Qing Ya knew the reason. Wang Jin had been following such a big customer for a long time last night. Originally, he wanted to take her to entertain guests because of her beauty, but she ran away at the last minute.
"President Wang." She closed the door and stood in front of the table, staring at her toes.
"Tell me, what do you want me to say about you?" Wang Jin looked like he was exasperated at his failure to live up to his expectations, and he didn't know whether to sit down or not.
"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry. How is the list now?"
"How is it?" Wang Jin sat down on the boss's chair. Finally, he sighed and said, "The client said that if you were not there, the contract would never be signed!"
"Do you mean that you want me to seduce you?" Her tone was unfriendly and she frowned.
Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Wang Jin's boss became angry. "This is the rule of the game. If you don't like it, you can get out of here as soon as possible!"
"I'll go, I'll go!" Qing Ya was a woman with a temper. Seeing that his words were vulgar, her depressed mood broke out in an instant. She turned her head and went out, but she didn't forget to throw the door hard!
"Qing Ya, baby, do you really want to go to this Hongmen banquet?" Zhao Qian kept asking her the whole morning.
Qing Ya looked at her phone for 24th time.
"The company's performance this month is outstanding. Mr. Wang, treat us to dinner and sing tonight!"
As soon as the manager finished his announcement, there was a burst of cheers. Everyone was excited, except for Qing Ya.
"In addition, you're allowed to bring your family members with you!"
This time, the cheers were even louder. Of course, this was the perfect time to show off their love.
"Qing Ya, I must call your husband this time. We haven't seen him before." Li Yuan suddenly leaned on her side and encouraged her.
Most of the employees in the company were less than 30 years old, and most of them were young men. Men habitually divided women into six grades and nine grades according to their appearances, while Li Yuan always ranked behind Liang Qingya.
But there were also times when people would hold their heads high, such as her boyfriend who was good in all aspects of height. Every time at the company's gathering, the whole home court would be hers.
Qing Ya was not too interested, and Xiang Chen... probably didn't like such an occasion.
"No, he is very busy and has no time to accompany me." Qing Ya smiled, but her eyes were dark.
"You always say that he is very busy. Is this an excuse?" Li Yuan hid a smile. "Besides, even if he is busy, he still has time to accompany his wife. Could it be..."
"Li Yuan, that's enough. Your boyfriend is so handsome. Do you have to embarrass Qing Ya?" The one who spoke was Zhao Qian, who was indignant.
"As long as you love each other, even if you are ugly, it doesn't matter. Why don't you hide it and don't dare to take it out?" Li Yuan proudly glanced at her.
Qing Ya didn't pay attention to them. She just stared at the phone screen, and the screen suddenly lit up.
It was a call from Xiang Chen...
