"I don't want this marriage!"
Wang Guimei opened the door with the key in her trembling hands, and heard Zhu Qiaolan's shrill voice. The floor was a mess.
Tong Ailing sat aside, looking at Zhu Qiaolan helplessly, and advised her earnestly.
"Qiaolan, this is a good match. Your eldest brother specially asked someone to introduce him to you. The man is the workshop director in the cannery. He is very capable and can be the director at such a young age.
If the conditions weren't good and the person wasn't trustworthy, your elder brother would definitely not introduce him to you. ”
"Then let him get married." Zhu Qiaolan said angrily, her chest heaving and her face frosty.
Tong Ailing, "..."
If Zhu Zhihong hadn't asked her to do this, she wouldn't have wanted to care at all.
My sister-in-law is spoiled by her family and doesn't know her place.
It seems like the whole world should revolve around her.
Adoring a married man?
To put it nicely, it's crazy about love!
To put it bluntly, it's shameless!
In other words, Zhu Zhihong dotes on his sister-in-law. She treats her like her own sister and would not mind beating her to death.
"Qiaolan, how can you talk to your sister-in-law like that?" Wang Guimei looked at Tong Ailing apologetically, "Ailing, I'm sorry, Qiaolan has been spoiled by me since she was a child, please don't bother with her."
Tong Ailing rolled her eyes in her heart, you still know that I have been spoiled by you.
She stood up and said calmly, "Mom, I'm going to work. Please try to persuade Qiaolan again."
Wang Guimei nodded quickly.
Tong Ailing tiptoed to avoid the broken glass on the ground, went into the house, picked up her bag and went to work.
"Qiaolan, I have inquired about that person. It is exactly as my elder brother and sister-in-law said. He has good character and a good job. He is much better than that person." Jiang Chunlin emphasized, "The main thing is that he is unmarried."
Zhu Zhigang felt guilty and did not dare to mention Jiang Chunlin's name.
If Zhu Qiaolan knew that he had also fallen in love with Jiang Chunlin's wife, she would laugh at him for the rest of his life.
"Don't meddle in my business." Zhu Qiaolan felt that no one in her family understood her.
She loves Jiang Chunlin, so what does it have to do with whether he is married or not.
"Qiaolan, that man is married. Don't be stubborn anymore. Can't you just go along with the girl your eldest brother introduced to you?"
Wang Guimei rubbed her throbbing temples and said tiredly.
Because of Zhu Qiaolan’s matter, there was a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every two days at home.
She's almost having a nervous breakdown.
"I'll say it again, I love him and he is the only one in my life!" Zhu Qiaolan said and went to work.
Wang Guimei and Zhu Zhigang were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
Then, they sighed at the same time.
Wang Guimei looked at Zhu Zhigang and said, "You are not young anymore. Your aunt Zhang asked about it yesterday..."
"Well, Mom, I'm late for work, so I'm leaving first." Zhu Zhigang interrupted Wang Guimei and rushed out.
Wang Guimei, "..."
The marriages of these two people make her worry.
Seeing the broken glass on the ground, he sighed, picked up the broom and started cleaning.
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"Qiaolan, you're finally here. The section chief was looking for you just now." A colleague placed a stack of reports in front of her.
Another colleague said, "The factory has received a lot of orders recently, and our account has increased a lot."
"I guess I'll have to work overtime tonight."
"I heard that the factory hired a designer, and the clothes he designed are selling very well."
"I saw it, but unfortunately my internal price has been used up. Every piece is beautiful and I want to buy every one of them."
"Me too. Buying at the supply and marketing cooperative depends on luck. If you go too late, they will be sold out. And it's much more expensive than buying at the factory."
Zhu Qiaolan glanced at her two colleagues and bit her lip. They were right. Every piece of clothing made in the factory recently was beautiful.
Which lesbian doesn’t love beauty?
Last time, she deliberately wore a beautiful blouse to show Jiang Chunlin, but he kept glancing at her.
If she wore the beautiful new clothes made in the factory, would he look at her?
She just didn't believe it. What was so special about that country woman of his? She dressed like a beggar every day.
During the lunch break, Zhu Qiaolan went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a piece of braid which was the most popular in the factory.
She was lucky because someone also liked the dress but was too fat to wear it, so she just happened to be able to wear it.
She changed directly in the public restroom and put her clothes into a bag.
This braid cost her more than half a month's salary.
But she didn't care. If she didn't have enough money, her eldest and second brothers would give her money, and her mother would also give her money from time to time.
She doesn't worry about having no money to spend.
When passing by the state-owned restaurant, she glanced inside casually, her eyes widened, and she looked inside in disbelief.
How come Jiang Chunlin, that beggar woman, is dressed so beautifully?
Suddenly I felt that the bragi on my body no longer smelled good.
Ever since she revealed herself to the village chief and several commune leaders as a hired designer for Guanghua Garment Factory, Shen Qinghe no longer avoided dressing in secret.
Unless she went to the black market, she was still the ugly and poor Shen Xiaohua. At other times, she wore beautiful clothes made by herself.
Today she wore a white puff-sleeved V-neck short-sleeved top and a rose-red full-hem skirt that reached her ankles, making her look tall and capable.
Jiang Chunlin was perceptive and felt someone was watching them, so he turned his head and looked outside.
Seeing the Bulanji on Zhu Qiaolan, he looked at Shen Qinghe who was gnawing on pork ribs opposite him.
"I heard that the blouse Zhu Qiaolan is wearing is the most popular. It sells very well. It is hung in the supply and marketing cooperative and you have to fight for it to buy it."
Shen Qinghe's little mouth was greasy from eating, but she didn't look embarrassed at all, but rather cute.
She followed Jiang Chunlin's gaze, looked outside, and met Zhu Qiaolan's vicious eyes.
She glanced at the clothes she was wearing and asked Jiang Chunlin, "Does the factory allow workers to wear their own clothes?"
Jiang Chunlin: "You can wear work clothes in the office, but you have to wear work clothes in the workshop."
Shen Qinghe knew what was going on, so she withdrew her gaze and continued to chew the ribs.
Jiang Chunlin, who had never looked at her before, was looking at her this time.
Zhu Qiaolan's heart beat faster. Could it be because of the clothes she was wearing? !
She bit her lip and walked into the state-owned hotel with her head held high.
There was originally an empty table, so she sat directly next to Jiang Chunlin.
He said with a smile, "Comrade Jiang Chunlin, can we share a table?"
"This is not my home, you can sit wherever you like." Jiang Chunlin raised his butt and sat down next to Shen Qinghe opposite him.
Zhu Qiaolan was caught off guard. When Jiang Chunlin came up, the weight of the long stool was not balanced, and she fell to the ground when the stool flipped over.
Everyone eating around burst into laughter.
Zhu Qiaolan got up with a red face, feeling angry and embarrassed.
She couldn't bear to scold Jiang Chunlin, so she scolded Shen Qinghe.
"It must be you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen."
Shen Qinghe was amazed to see that everyone eating in the state-owned restaurant was looking at this side.
Said in shock. "Zhu Qiaolan, you accidentally fell down in front of everyone, but you blamed me. Do you think the people are blind?"
"I saw it for real. You fell down by yourself, and you blamed others."
"Ugly people are often mischievous!"
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