On her way home, Su Huarong cried.

The snow was very cold on her face, but it couldn't be colder than her heart at that moment.

She had always known that life is full of surprises.

But what happened to her was a bit too unexpected.

Just when life seems to be turning into a rainbow, it darkens again.

When Su Huarong got home, her expression had returned to normal.

Aunt Su: "How was work today?"

Su Huarong smiled and hugged her from behind: "Very good."

Aunt Su: "By the way, your mother called you today."

Upon hearing this, Su Huarong was unsure what expression to make.

It has to be said that hearing the word "mother" at this moment evoked very complicated feelings in her.

She had also thought about having her mother hold her and tell her, "Baby, you are amazing."

But I've never had one since I was a child.

Even if she is always number one.

That woman wouldn't give her a friendly look either.

Yet at this moment, she still longed to hear her voice.

She was holding her phone at 11 p.m.

She rushed into the heavy snow, looked up at the snow, and said, "Mom."

Rongrong, how are you?

Su Huarong almost choked up for a moment.

However, the snow falling on her face brought her back to her composure: "I'm fine."

She then brought up some other reasons why she didn't go to university, but Su Huarong managed to brush it off.

In the end, Su's mother learned nothing from her.

In just a few words, Su Huarong felt a chill in her heart.

She knows Su Ma well; the fact that she's so easy to talk to means she needs something from her.

It's truly tragic.

She abandoned her husband and children and ran off with another man for more than three years.

It was only at this moment that she remembered her daughter.

Not a single apology was uttered; the concern expressed in their words was all hypocritical.

Su Huarong suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

If a woman who abandons her husband and children can be treated as if it's perfectly normal, then why is she so heartbroken that she's trying so hard to live her life?

Hardships will help her grow.

"So, what exactly do you want?"

"It's like this, Rongrong, why don't you come to Xinjiang and help us take care of our little brother? Mom has to work and we don't have the money to hire a nanny. Recently, we've found a good job here..."

balabala……

It's so annoying.

Su Huarong sneered, then said, "Sure, just send me a thousand yuan for travel expenses."

"Oh? A thousand yuan? How about five hundred?"

"One thousand yuan."

"Okay, I'll have your uncle call you. I want to tell you, your little brother is two years old, and he's incredibly cute..."

"I only have one younger brother, Su Hualong."

Then he abruptly hung up the phone.

Su Huarong glanced at her phone and went back into the room.

Some things, once you think them through, aren't actually that hard to accept.

"how's it going?"

Su Huarong said calmly, "After seeing her so many times, she hasn't changed at all."

Aunt Su: "Sigh, you can make the decision yourself."

"I see."

The next day at the company, Su Huarong acted as if nothing had happened.

However, while she could pretend nothing had happened, the old man who had done all that had no intention of letting her go!

"You should go work for another company in sales from now on."

Su Huarong clenched her fists, but smiled and said, "Boss, my performance is not as good as Sister Hu's, but it's almost there. Why are you transferring me?"

The older man leaned closer to her and stroked her hair: "Sales work is tough, but of course, all you need to do is..."

"Thank you, boss. I'll report to Boss Tan today."

Su Huarong is not stupid; in fact, she is more sensitive because of certain things.

She didn't let the greasy old man continue saying those disgusting things.

She turned and left the company, then boarded a bus to another company location.

There's a car wash and a garage there; she'd been there once before with that scumbag.

It's the bus from Jinzhan to Dongzhimen.

This was her first time riding this bus.

But she never expected that she would take this bus countless times afterward.

This bus holds almost all of her tears from Beijing.

When she arrived at the new company, the boss was quite old, but he looked at her with pity.

"Young lady, work hard here from now on. If you don't understand anything, just come and ask me."

It wasn't exactly heartwarming, but for a moment, Su Huarong almost burst into tears.

"good."

Running sales is exhausting.

During that period, I distributed flyers, covering almost the entire Fourth and Fifth Ring Roads of Beijing.

Bars, KTVs, shopping streets...

She would go wherever there were many people.

This also made her susceptible to people handing out flyers later on.

Because he was once one of them, he knows how much scorn and pressure one has to endure in this line of work.

Winters in Beijing are so cold.

As a native southerner, I find winters in the north unbearable.

The new boss's surname is Leng, and Boss Leng takes good care of her.

He asked her, "I have a way to give you more commission. I wonder if you'd be interested?"

"Thank you, boss."

I just started out, and the money I made from writing books was only a thousand yuan a month, which wasn't enough to do anything in Beijing.

She needs money.

She was terrified of being poor.

Looking at Su Huarong's clean, red face from the cold, Boss Leng sighed, "I never expected that a young girl like you could do such a difficult job. Young lady, your future will be bright."

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