Chapter 291 Sorting out past life memories



Unfortunately, she was anxious at the moment and after eavesdropping on the conversation between Jiang Tao and Lu Sinian in the teahouse, she was afraid of missing the registration time and didn't even bring a decent outfit with her.

Deputy Mayor Jiang, who was in charge of the fashion design competition, even asked her to draw the clothing design drawings and design and make clothes on the spot. As a result, she didn't produce any of them and was directly asked to leave the city government compound by the staff.

The staff members who kicked her out also said that all participants in the National Fashion Design Competition were excellent fashion designers who had gone through layers of assessment and scrutiny. People like her who couldn't even draw a fashion design should not even think about participating in the fashion design competition, so as to avoid bringing shame to City A.

Zhang Rourou was so angry that she stood at the door of the city government and cursed loudly. In the end, because her curses were too harsh, she was directly driven out by the city government security. She was also threatened that if she continued to make trouble unreasonably, they would call the police and arrest her and lock her up in the public security bureau for a few days. Zhang Rourou was so scared that she ran away.

When Zhang Rourou came back, she was full of resentment, thinking that if Zhang Yaoyao, a country bumpkin, could participate in the fashion design competition, why couldn't she, a college student, participate in the fashion design competition?

In the final analysis, it was because Zhang Yaoyao had a rich and powerful boyfriend, Lu Sinian, while she had nothing behind her, no background, only a back.

This is probably the reason why she can't participate in the fashion design competition. Thinking of this, Zhang Rourou's expression became even colder when she looked at Pei Yunbiao. Since she was an entrepreneur with no power, no influence and no background, if she wanted to participate in the fashion design competition, she naturally had to find a more reliable backer.

It would be impossible for her to rely on someone like Pei Yunbiao who wanted to use her to get ahead. She had to win over a bigger backer and send her directly to the track of the fashion competition.

Zhang Rourou was calculating in her mind so fast that she didn't notice that Pei Yunbiao's face turned pale and blue because of her words. He stood there with the breakfast in his hand, unable to move forward or backward. He could only stand there, trying to maintain an awkward smile on his face. But where no one could see, his teeth were already clenched tightly.

Wasn't that damn Zhang Rourou just relying on her good family background and city hukou? Was she really necessary to constantly crush his pride? He'd already disregarded his dignity and groveled to please her many times, yet she still taunted him mercilessly.

Humph, just wait, this damn woman!

When he gets Zhang Rourou in the future, he will definitely let this woman taste his power. But for now, just bear with it. Who made him need such a woman to be his stepping stone?

Thinking of this, Pei Yunbiao looked at the watch on his hand and found that it was almost time to go to work. However, Zhang Rourou had not accepted the breakfast he brought out, so he had to step forward again with a thick face.

"Rou Rou, don't say such harsh words. The reason why I come to bring you food again and again is because can't you see my feelings? Don't be so blunt. It's getting late this morning. Why don't you just eat the breakfast I brought you? I have to go to work later."

As he spoke, Pei Yunbiao bent down and handed the breakfast over. Zhang Rourou's eyes flashed with disdain, and she waved her hand impatiently at the servile man in front of her.

With a "bang", the breakfast in Pei Yunbiao's hand was unexpectedly thrown to the ground by Zhang Rourou, and the dumplings in the lunch box were splattered all over the floor. The boiling hot oil splashed over Pei Yunbiao's relatively white back of the hand, and it turned red in an instant.

Pei Yunbiao withdrew his hand in pain, covered it with his other hand and looked at the mess on the ground. A trace of regret flashed in Pei Yunbiao's eyes.

He personally went to the market in the morning to buy the freshest lean meat for these dumplings, and chopped the stuffing himself to make dumplings for Zhang Rourou. Thinking that Zhang Rourou loved eating meat, he couldn't bear to let her eat too much, so he just gave them to her eagerly.

Unexpectedly, with just one wave of Zhang Rourou's hand, all his hard work was scattered on the ground, like a joke, mocking his overestimation of his own abilities. Pei Yunbiao felt a trace of indignation and sadness rising from the soles of his feet.

It turns out that being ridiculed and looked down upon is so heartbreaking. What's wrong with being born in the countryside? Doesn't it mean I don't deserve to be looked at differently?

Unfortunately, Zhang Rourou didn't notice the coldness that flashed across Pei Yunbiao's eyes, and she sneered.

"Hey, Pei Yunbiao, stop being so pretentious. Just a box of shabby dumplings is worth your heartache. I told you, country bumpkins are just that. A box of worthless dumplings can make you almost cry. Get out of here now. Don't act like a wild animal in front of my clothing store. I'm in a bad mood. Don't get in my way."

Zhang Rourou's words were like sharp blades, piercing Pei Yunbiao's heart, which was already in so much pain that it was almost suffocating, making the hatred in his eyes even more intense.

His poor background and rural origin were his pain points.

After working in the city, he was determined to find a city girl and use her family background and conditions to climb up the social ladder.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rourou repeatedly stepped on his bottom line, giving him acupuncture and sprinkling salt, which made his already fragile heart broken. Is it right to be humiliated like this for being born in the countryside and wanting to find a city girl?

Doesn't he want to be born into a good family, have a city hukou, and have a good family background? He can't choose!

The pain, unbearableness, and inferiority in his heart are something that Zhang Rourou, a city dweller who was born at the end of the journey she wanted to reach, cannot understand.

A woman like Zhang Rourou, who has no moral integrity when speaking, had a flash of malice in Pei Yunbiao's heart, but he raised his head without showing it, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded, replaced by a calm expression, and said lightly.

"Zhang Rourou, I know I'm disturbing you. Yes, it's just a box of worthless dumplings. There's nothing to be sad about. If it's spilled, it's spilled. Since you don't want to see me, I'll leave. I'll come see you again in a few days."

After saying this, Pei Yunbiao turned around without any reluctance and strode away. No one noticed that when Pei Yuanbiao left, his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was enduring great anger.

As for Zhang Rourou, she glanced at Pei Yunbiao's back as he walked further and further away, a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and spat in the direction where Pei Yunbiao left, saying coldly.

"Tsk, you should have gotten out of here long ago. You're just a country bumpkin, and you're dreaming of eating swan meat? Go back and take a good piss and look at yourself!"

After saying this, Zhang Rourou ignored Pei Yunbiao who was walking away. As if he heard her words, he paused for a moment, did not look back, and continued to stride forward.

What about Zhang Rourou? She had long been immersed in her own thoughts, sorting out the memories of her past life, trying to find someone who could be her strong support.

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