Chapter 2 Typical Double Standards

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The man slowly added the second half of the sentence , " I told him that I saw you leaving with a man."

Jiang Zhimiao's lip line suddenly tightened, " ... "

Fu Shaoyu is a typical double standard.

He held one by himself and played and joked with other women. It didn't matter what happened, but Jiang Zhimiao was not allowed to cheat, let alone look at other men.

Otherwise, it would be cold violence.

In addition, her family members tortured her.

What's more, Jiang Zhimiao is still sleeping with his mortal enemy.

Based on the current situation alone, she could imagine that her life would not be so easy.

Looking at the tall and straight body in front of him and the slender scratches all over it.

For a moment, Jiang Zhimiao wanted to bite Shen Zhuowen to death.

But, just think about it.

Shen Zhuowen also knew Jiang Zhimiao's temper. Seeing her swallowing her anger, a faint smile appeared on his eyebrows. He picked up his shirt and walked straight to the bathroom.

No more attention was paid to the development of this matter.

A second before the door closed, the cell phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

She looked sideways, her heart suddenly rising to her throat.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't expect Aunt Yun to call so soon. It was probably because Fu Shaoyu told her something, or maybe she found out that she had blocked him.

Aunt Yun values Fu Shaoyu the most.

If he knew that he and Fu Shaoyu had really broken up, he might force himself to get back together with him.

After a long time, Jiang Zhimiao answered the phone.

"Aunt Yun?"

Aunt Yun and Jiang Zhimiao's biological mother were good sisters, so after Jiang's mother passed away, she took the initiative to take on the obligation to raise Jiang Zhimiao.

The middle-aged woman said anxiously , " Zhizhi, what happened to you and Fu Shaoyu? Did you have a quarrel?"

Jiang Zhimiao slowed down and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Aunt Yun , " Zhizhi, you are twenty-four years old, the eldest brother is old, and you have no father or mother. I don't have many years left to live. If I leave Fu Shaoyu, who will want you in the future?"

Jiang Zhimiao's hand holding the phone tightened slightly, "Aunt Yun, I'm going to work soon, let's talk about it when I get back."

"Why don't you kid listen to my advice ... "

hang up the phone.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the screen, smiled bitterly, got dressed and went to work.

As soon as Shen Zhuowen came out of the bathroom, he saw the door closed.

The woman's fragrance seems to linger faintly in the air.

His dark pupils suddenly darkened a little. He looked at the clothes scattered on the ground and the earrings pressed under his clothes, and snorted with a smile.

...

Jiang Zhimiao arrived at the company and hadn't even sat down at his workstation yet.

There was a ding-dong sound.

A mobile phone number without any remarks is entered into the mobile phone.

His style is fierce and unruly, full of threats from head to toe.

You can tell at first glance that it was sent by Fu Shaoyu.

Ask her which man she left with last night.

And let her think about it carefully. It is not too late to ask for reconciliation now. She just needs to go over and kneel down tonight.

Jiang Zhimiao stared at him silently and cursed him as a stupid idiot.

He skillfully added Fu Shaoyu's account to the blacklist and started working.

It was unclear whether Jiang Zhimiao was sore all over because Shen Zhuowen had been tortured too hard yesterday, and his work efficiency had also been greatly reduced.

In the afternoon, I haven’t finished reading a document that I will be cooperating with in the near future.

It happened that personnel sent a message.

There is something I want to talk to her about.

The location is in the conference room.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes, picked up his phone, and walked to the conference room.

The personnel department came straight to the point, "Ms. Jiang, you know exactly what kind of relationship you had when you joined our company, so now it's very difficult for us to make such a fuss."

Jiang Zhimiao's face suddenly darkened. She was the first to join the company, and later she discovered that Fu Shaoyu was a shareholder of this company.

Now when it comes to personnel matters, the taste has changed.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't admit it. Once he admitted it, it would be equivalent to admitting that he had entered the company through the back door.

The intrigues of adults are often sweet on the outside but treacherous on the inside, and one can easily fall into their trap if one is not careful.

Jiang Zhimiao leaned back in his chair and said softly , " Have I violated any labor laws? You can check my interview records. I entered the company through the formal procedures."

The HR's face darkened and he directly handed her a resignation contract.

"In this case, there is no need to talk any more. Let's just go through the process. You have offended someone, and we can't tolerate a big Buddha like you."

Jiang Zhimiao stared straight at the people in front of him and suddenly chuckled.

"Aren't you afraid that I will sue you?"

The HR said , " You can go, but we don't know if there will be any company that will take you in in Star City."

Jiang Zhimiao's fingertips under the table suddenly clenched.

Seeing her silence, Renshi sneered in his heart, but softened his tone on the surface, and persuaded her that Jiang Zhimiao's only aunt Yun still needed to take medicine.

If you accept your resignation now, you can still get compensation.

After that, it may not be the case.

If anything happens to her Aunt Yun at that time, it can't be their fault. It's typical coercion and inducement.

Jiang Zhimiao knew without even thinking who was putting pressure on him.

Returning to his workstation, Jiang Zhimiao interrupted the recording.

Facing the computer in front of her, her heart continued to sink.

Fu Shaoyu is only forcing her to resign now, but through the word of the human resources department, it is very likely that she will be left with nowhere to go in Xingcheng.

Even litigation may not be helpful.

Besides, her aunt Yun is in poor health now, and the medical expenses every month are a huge sum.

She can't lose her job.

Does she really want to go back and beg Fu Shaoyu?

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't accept it. She would rather go to Shen Zhuowen than ask Fu Shaoyu.

At least they still had a one-night stand, maybe he would be willing to help her.

Even though she knew that the chance was very small, she still held out luck.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhimiao asked his best friend at the club to find out if Shen Zhuowen's box was reserved.