Your warmth, my love

Chapter 11 Arrogant
There is nothing more realistic than a place like a bank. If the leaders have any target customers, if you have a good relationship with him, he will directly ask you to follow up. If you have something wrong with him, he will not even look at it. look at you.

If you do well, you can stay here. If you don’t do well, you can go to the front desk teller to call the number every day to do business.

Of course, what is directly linked to the business is performance pay.

I wandered for the purpose of strolling, and saw that a new dessert shop opened on the street was not bad, the style was my favorite Mediterranean, and the desserts displayed in the window were also the ones I used to love.

I stood at the door for a while, but I didn't even have the courage to go in.

The desserts I used to love only stayed on the two words I used to. I used to have to specify the brand when I ate cakes. Now I gnaw on the five yuan a jam bread bought in the supermarket. It tastes delicious. I used to drink The coffee must be American style. Now, instant coffee that costs RMB [-] per bag is very easy for me to drink.

"Is it He Jiaran?" A girl stared at me for a while and called my name, "He Jiaran?"

"Yes, I'm He Jiaran." I looked at the well-dressed woman in front of me, but couldn't think of a name for a moment, "You are?"

"I'm Tan Mengchen. In high school, we were in the same class. Have you forgotten?"

She talked for a long time, and I seemed to remember such a person, and said: "Yes, I remember you, you were sitting at the back of the class."

"Wahhaha, you still remember me. At that time, no one could catch your eyes." Tan Mengchen pulled me into the dessert shop, "Long time no see, old classmate, shall we catch up?"

"I still have something to do." I declined her politely. I do have something to do, and Lao Yu is still waiting for me to pay tribute.

"Hey, let's talk! You went to the United States when you were in the third year of high school. How have you been these few years?" Tan Mengchen looked at me enviously, "Are you coming back for vacation or to develop?"

"Neither." I looked at Tan Mengchen's Chanel suit, thinking of what to say to her, but before I could say anything, another woman walked over with the car keys, and she looked at her. I frowned and asked, "He Jiaran?"

I don't have much impression of this person, but I feel like she knows me.

I nodded, "It's me."

Tan Mengchen pulled me and said: "This is Yu Xiaomai, you don't remember, we are in the same class."

I really don't remember.

"Oh, He Jiaran, the cold and cold goddess in the past, is now this virtuous?" Yu Xiaomai pulled Tan Mengchen, a little further away from me, "I haven't heard from you since your family went bankrupt, have you paid off all your debts?"

Tan Mengchen looked at me in disbelief, "He Jiaran, your family is bankrupt?"

I smiled wryly, "Yes."

"Cut, why are you pretending to be cold? I used to want my eyes to grow on the top of my head, but now I'm just like a normal person?" Yu Xiaomai said, with hurtful words, "When you were in school, if you expected that there would be Today, don't you dare to be so arrogant?"

I have seen a lot of people like Yu Xiaomai in the past two years, especially my father's old friends, they all looked like this.

"It's none of your business. What happens to my family has anything to do with you? I eat your food and sleep in your bed. Dogs take mice and meddle in your own business." I glared at the two of them and turned around to leave, who knows Yu Xiaomai pushed me suddenly, I was wearing high heels, and fell on the side of the road when my center of gravity was unsteady, Yu Xiaomai looked at me proudly, "What are you arrogant, silly X."

(End of this chapter)