Two days later.
Nancheng International Airport.
A young man in his thirties, wearing a white sports suit and white sneakers, walked out of the airport dragging a suitcase.
Two hours later.
Arc Management Company.
Ning Buyao walked in.
A man near the door saw him, stood up and asked, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
A man with great temperament.
He is not very good-looking, only 70% handsome, but his temperament is particularly good, which makes him almost 10% handsome.
Ning Buao said, "Manager Jiang, Mr. Jiang."
Lu Feng pointed to the glass door inside and said, "Boss Jiang is in the office."
"Thank you." The man thanked with a smile, put the suitcase at the door, knocked on the door and went in.
Everyone discussed the other person's identity with the people around them, and they all thought that this was probably the new supervisor.
As expected.
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Li and he came out.
"Everyone, let me introduce this person to you. This is the new manager who will be joining our management company soon. You can contact him if you have any questions in the future."
People are trustworthy.
Jiang Mingfeng personally helped her screen them out.
Someone was also conducted to conduct background checks and investigations, and it can be said that she recruited him with a high salary.
"Ning Buao." He smiled charmingly, "Happy cooperation in the future."
After a brief introduction, Jiang Li took him to complete the entry procedures and then went back to the office to pack up.
"I'll leave the company to you. I'll screen and interview the supervisors from other departments. Thank you for your hard work, Manager Ning. I have classes at school this afternoon. See you later."
Ning Buao smiled and waved his hand, "Goodbye, Mr. Jiang."
You must do your job well. After all, the salary they pay is really not low, so you have to be worthy of this high salary.
"Lili, hurry up, someone jumped off the building."
As soon as he arrived at the school, Jiang Li was dragged to the medical school by Han Xiaomin.
Jiang Li frowned when he heard this.
"Jump off the building?"
Han Xiaomin pulled her away, saying, "I just saw in the school group chat that a senior student went up to the rooftop, and the school called the police."
From the medical department?
Jiang Li followed her and walked quickly over there. Along the way, many classmates ran over there.
Many people here are just here to watch the fun, and even if they say something, it's mostly for the sake of appearances.
Jiang Li didn't have much compassion. Since the school had called the police, he naturally just wanted to watch the fun.
I will never cause trouble.
When we arrived at the building where the accident happened, it was noisy and crowded with people.
Looking up, I saw a girl sitting on the edge of the rooftop.
There were heads in front of them, but they were so far away that they couldn't see clearly.
On the top floor, the fire department and police arrived.
It's a bit far away from the girl.
Don't dare get too close.
Han Xiaomin is good at socializing and asks people around her about the situation.
Jiang Li also listened to the general idea.
It was nothing more than her parents' coercion that left her with no motivation to live.
Any more specific details are unknown.
Looking at the flashlights on mobile phones clicking, some people wondered what was going on and why it had to come to this. It shouldn't be that serious.
The noise was constant.
About ten minutes later, it suddenly exploded with a roar of curses that overwhelmed the crowd.
"Wang Jia, how have we, as your parents, ever wronged you? Who are you trying to show off to by committing suicide?"
"Your father and I worked day and night so that you could go to college. We didn't skimp on food or clothes. We spent all our money on you. How can you have the nerve to say you're dead?"
"I'm warning you, Wang Jia, even if you want to die, you have to earn back the money your father and I have spent on you over the years."
"We worked so hard to raise you, we were so exhausted we were half-dead, and we didn't even think about dying. And now you just pat your butt and die like that?"
"How can there be such a cheap and good thing in the world?"
A woman's words are extremely hurtful to that girl.
There were a few vague voices that seemed to be trying to persuade the mother, but unfortunately it was not very effective.
After a series of attacks, Wang Jia looked back at her mother who was showing her fangs and claws, curled her lips, and no longer wanted to communicate with her.
Looking down at the airbag downstairs, Wang Jia couldn't help laughing until tears came out.
I said to one of the firefighters, "Thank you, but I really can't hold on any longer. Even if you save me today, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"
The firefighter opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Jia.
"I'm an adult now, and I've considered everything. I grew up in this kind of environment, and my ability to withstand pressure is unmatched by most people."
"I understand you want to save me..."
Wang Jia let the tears fall, unable to stop them.
"But it's time to end it all. From childhood to adulthood, I grew up in this state with my mother..."
He curled his lips into an ugly yet relieved smile.
"You know what? My inner inferiority complex is constantly eating away at me. Even the slightest kindness from others can be crushed by my twisted sense of morality, making me want to pay it back a thousandfold."
"I know this will only make me sink deeper and deeper, and I also want to tell myself that I deserve others to treat me well..."
"Haha..." Wang Jia laughed sarcastically, "But the inferiority complex in my bones makes me constantly question myself, why do I deserve to be here?"
Mother Wang heard this and sneered, "What gives you the right? You don't even care about me and your father. What gives you the right? You're such a heartless person. We've raised you for nothing."
The firefighter who tried to dissuade her was standing nearby. He was filled with anger as he heard this, his brows furrowed in anger.
"Parents should communicate more with their children when raising them. Children are independent individuals and complete people, not puppets of their parents."
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