Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 178 Annoying 50
Without Gao Miaoyu, Jiang Chunhui's heart would be seriously unbalanced.

He resented Sang Xiaoyu.

If you pay, you will be rewarded, but Sang Xiaoyu took his sacrifices and did not take any practical actions except to comfort him with words, which made him helpless and unable to explain clearly.

You can’t say brazenly that I’m helping you just to get you. I can’t say it out loud. Although I have mentioned it countless times in insinuations and insinuations, Sang Xiaoyu’s ability to pretend to be stupid is better than an Oscar winner.

The more Jiang Chunhui thought about it, the more angry he took the teacup and broke the glass in the photo frame. The broken glass was reflected on the desk, and he swept a jade pen holder that he liked very much to the ground and broke it.

The pen container was spinning and jumping on the ground, and the crisp sound of glass breaking rang out...

The little secretary ran in and Jiang Chunhui scolded him.

Jiang Chunhui gave Sang Xiaoyu half a year, if she remained indifferent within half a year, he...

He hasn't figured out what to do yet.

Now he has returned to his past life, on the one hand, he is familiar with yesterday's life, and on the other hand, he misses the time when he was clean and clean.

He set a goal and got a confidante, but he couldn't be happy at all. He looked at Sang Xiaoyu's phone number on his phone every day, and he was a little worried about gains and losses.

One day, Jiang Chunhui deliberately mistook Gao Miaoyu for Sang Xiaoyu, in order to please her.

He remembered that he once helped Sang Xiaoyu wash the dishes. Sang Xiaoyu squeezed herself away for fear of wasting water. Jiang Chunhui repeated the trick and wanted to wash the dishes for her. He refused to even use his hands to let the white water rush into the sink without restraint.

Gao Miaoyu said that he didn't need to wash it, and turned a blind eye to his actions.

He found that Gao Miaoyu was indifferent, not letting her wash the dishes was just to please her, as for the water, she didn't seem to care at all.

He immediately felt dull.

She and Sang Xiaoyu really seem to be two generations.

He found that Gao Miaoyu and Sang Xiaoyu were completely different types.

Sang Xiaoyu is happy when she is happy, and silent when she is unhappy.

But Gao Miaoyu was different, she stared at Jiang Chunhui all the time, Jiang Chunhui's every move was her barometer, she acted like a baby when she should act like a baby, and smiled when she should laugh.

Cute is pretty cute, but she can't be as natural as Sang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Chunhui felt that he was really nothing. He often felt bad about her only after he had used her up.

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Spring in the north always comes late. Because of the lateness, people in the Meilan River who have been dormant for the winter scramble to the streets. The streets are full of flowers and willows, and even the elderly are getting fresher and fresher.

In the park in the early morning, there are always some elderly people wielding swords and swords, dressed in dazzling red, which are extremely conspicuous in the crowd, and those young people who follow the trend even dress themselves so coolly that people feel ashamed when they see them. They are cold.

Sang Xiaoyu took the soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks into the car driven by Xiao Zhao, and she asked Xiao Zhao if he had eaten?Xiao Zhao said that he should leave after eating, but Sang Xiaoyu said no, and also said that he slept too late last night.

Compared with Jiang Chunhui's complexity, Sang Xiaoyu's life is much simpler.

After the festival, it entered a period of depression. Although there were interviews and reports on TV, it was not as lively as the Green Expo and the Spring Festival.

Sister Wei comforted Sang Xiaoyu, saying that this is the most real sales volume, and sales have entered a stable period.

Sales in other counties are on the rise. According to Sister Wei, the results are not optimistic, but she also said that if it can be maintained at this level, the factory will be stable.

Sang Xiaoyu was not reconciled, she took out the original spirit of setting up a street stall, and began to vigorously sell, no matter how big or small the restaurant was, she ran it herself.

Sometimes I went to fifty or sixty stores in a day, and only two or three stores asked for a little, but Sang Xiaoyu was not discouraged, and she asked the salesmen to be as persevering as she was.

There is no salesperson like her, muddling along is the mentality of most people, even if Sang Xiaoyu is full of iron, so what?
Every day, she would discuss with Sister Wei, Zhao Chunling and even Fei Jiani how to open up the market in the next step.

Sister Wei poured a basin of cold water on her head, saying that such an industry can only be a small fortune, and she doesn't even think about the possibility of getting rich overnight.

It's not that Sang Xiaoyu never thought about looking for Jiang Chunhui.

Although his hotel was not the main force, it still stole the limelight at the Green Expo. Sang Xiaoyu figured it out and felt that it was time for their hotel to buy.

She never saw Jiang Chunhui, and thought he was going abroad or on a business trip again.

In Sang Xiaoyu's philosophy, if he is busy, I won't bother him.

But Zhao Chunling was uneasy.

That day, when she was singing at karaoke, she received a call from Jiang Chunhui, and she didn't know how to tell the story. She wanted Jiang Chunhui to work harder, but unexpectedly, in the factory she always I never saw Jiang Chunhui again.

Zhao Chunling sensitively realized that Jiang Chunhui must be angry.

She beat around the bush and asked Sang Xiaoyu to find Jiang Chunhui. Sang Xiaoyu didn't know why, why did she ask him?He must be very busy right now.

Zhao Chunling wanted to say it but didn't dare. Which leader would like the most trusted person around him to be watched?So I didn't dare to say it all the time, hoping that they would stop playing childish temper, and it would be fine in a few days.

Just when Zhao Chunling was looking forward to Jiang Chunhui's appearance every day, something happened to Sang Xiaoyu.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Today is an ordinary Friday.

Sang Xiaoyu was checking the payment slip with Sister Wei in the yard of the factory building. The driver who picked up the goods said that there must be a mistake in one of the slips, and he didn't know how to modify it.

Sister Wei studied it carefully, and decided to go to the wholesale point to coordinate it in person, and asked Sang Xiaoyu if she wanted to go there?
Sang Xiaoyu seldom goes to the wholesale point, so it's good to go and have a look if there is nothing to do.

She called Xiao Zhao, and when she was about to leave, she saw a taxi rushing into the yard like crazy.

Both Sang Xiaoyu and Sister Wei were taken aback, and Sister Wei cursed: You are looking for death.

The person who got out of the car was Wang Ximo.

Sang Xiaoyu yelled loudly: "You are crazy, driving so fast."

Wang Ximo's face was serious, and his expression was extremely flustered. He didn't care about anything and dragged Sang Xiaoyu into her office, and then locked the door on purpose.

Sang Xiaoyu was also scared, and asked, "What happened? What happened?"

Wang Ximo said with a bitter face: "It's really going to happen. I need you to help me with something important. I've searched for a lot of people and only you can help me..."

Sang Xiaoyu nodded, calmed him down, and asked, "What's the matter? If I can help, I will."

Wang Ximo found his head with his fist and said, "Something went wrong with one of my projects. They originally promised to hand over all the projects for the second half of the year to me, but now they suddenly regretted it and insisted on telling me."

(End of this chapter)