The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 598
I wish I didn't even have time to drink water. Such a fulfilling life, that's all, can make time pass quickly.

Looking for this brand, it is getting brighter and brighter. On many occasions, people appreciate the quality of the clothes.

As soon as the financial settlement was completed, the profit was actually several million. You must know that this company only started to officially start this year. Even if some negative accounts were cleared, the profit is really gratifying.

So it was decided that for this year's New Year's Eve dinner, we will choose a five-star hotel, and the company will provide all the food, drink and fun.

As one of the shareholders, Wei Zi received a considerable bonus, which she had never expected to receive. This was the first time for her to earn so much money by herself.

But she knew that the money was nothing compared to the rich, and without the things Ji Xiaobei and the others did for Xun behind the scenes, Xun would not have been able to develop so well.

But I am really happy, I have paid, and finally I have gained something.

Liu Mu specially brought a drink to her, with a grateful expression on his face: "Miss Wei, this glass of wine should have been toasted to you long ago. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would still be struggling in other companies, and I wouldn't be able to do what I want. Get these grades."

Wei Zi clinked his glasses generously, and said with a smile, "You are also talented."

In fact, everyone is looking for a platform on which they can develop themselves. It just depends on how far they can develop and how much space there is for development.

"Without you, there would be no achievements today."

"You are really polite." Wei Zi smiled.

"By the way, I saw Mingming a few days ago." Liu Mu smiled: "Mingming let me tell you, thank you."

Wei Zi sighed and smiled: "How is she doing?"

"Very good, it looks much calmer, much worse than usual, but in fact, he is obviously a very good person."

"Yeah, I know." It's just that I have no fate with Gu Huaiqing, I hope she really comes out, being too stubborn will only hurt many people.

A few more people came over to toast one after another. She drank a lot, and the more she drank, the more sober she became.

Sitting there watching Ji Xiaobei protect his precious wife, anyone who dares to toast Qianxun wine is like having a grudge against him, and he, Ji Xiaobei, has always had revenge if he has a grudge, and even People who like to come on the spot.

So no one dares to be so bold as to be an enemy of Master Ji. Sister Qianxun is really happy. Although she is divorced, who said that a divorced woman cannot find her own happiness? Ji Xiaobei is no worse than Lin Xia in terms of appearance or in every aspect, and loves Sister Qian to the bone.

There are also many men who show favor to her now. She has achieved a little success in her career, and she can afford it. She knows this. After marrying her, she can save a little distance. Now the second generation of rich people are also smart. Like nothing, marry a vase and come back to raise Fei Qian, what are people greedy for you, can you grow old with your looks now?Forget it, everyone is looking for capable people with comparable family background.

Many successful men like young and beautiful women, especially those so-called honest men, who appear to be serious on the surface, but when they write certain pornographic poems, it is really unspeakable.

Now it is popular to join forces, the city is developing rapidly, and the pace is faster, likes and dislikes, and everything you feel is a luxury.

She was bitter, laughing while drinking.

Back in her small apartment from the hotel, she just kept drinking, laughing and crying.

The more festivals come, the more uncomfortable it is, the more I feel that loneliness can destroy all the strength. Missing is like thousands of ants gnawing at her heart, making her hurt badly.

The messages in the mobile phone kept coming in, reminding her that someone was wishing her a new year.

If it's not the person you like, so what?
My stomach hurts from drinking, the pain is unbearable, and I twitch.

Covering it with one hand, she lay uncomfortably on the sofa, and the colic was so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

The phone was buzzing, and she wanted to reach out to answer the call, but it was always a little bit, and a little bit less.

Don't care about it, just bark if you like, she is so tired, she is in pain, she doesn't want to hear the voice of others begging, she has to smile and be polite, in fact her year is so lonely and sad, nothing No, only wine, the most in her apartment is wine.

The person who finally called her cell phone didn't insist anymore.

The world seemed to be quiet. She closed her eyes, feeling tired and numb from the pain.

The sound of some fireworks can be faintly heard outside. Tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year. Why do children nowadays like to set off fireworks so much.

That's great, if you have a child, it can be a lively home.

However, she is alone and can only drink wine.

No more pain, just sleepy and tired.

She didn't know how much wine she had drunk, nor did she know what time it was, and she just lay there with her eyes closed.

No matter how late, no one came back to shake her up, told her to go to sleep in the room, and no one would bring her a blanket.

Faintly heard the sound of someone knocking on the door, and then, I didn't know anything.

The sound of the ambulance cut through the bustle of the night, heading all the way to the hospital.

The woman lying on the bed was extremely pale, with no trace of blood on her skinny face, and drips poured into her thin wrist from the slender tube. Her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes were very long. Qiao, like a butterfly perching, people will involuntarily lower their voices and breath when they see it, for fear of scaring the butterfly away.

"Why did I drink so much alcohol, my stomach bleeds, and I still have some symptoms of alcoholism."

She opened her eyes, looked at it symptomatically, and then heard the voice of someone talking next to her.

It was Liu Mu. He said softly, "It's my fault. If you can't get through on the phone, just go there earlier." Fortunately, there was still time.

After the annual meeting left, he saw her carrying away a case of wine, and didn't even notice that her briefcase was still on the chair. He called her, but she didn't answer.

He felt something was wrong, but it was not for him to meddle in her business, after all, she was his boss, and there was a distance between her and anyone, except of course, the other Mr. Mo whom she relied on very much.

She is his bole, and he respects her very much.

She is already divorced, he also knows this, seeing her busy from morning to night every day, never complaining of being tired, always struggling, looking at her face, getting thinner and thinner like a small bowl, and that thin The thin wrist made him feel a little pity.

(End of this chapter)