The bustling street entrance is full of traffic.

Ziyuan quickly catches up with Luochen. The reason why she wants to go with Luochen is not that she has any idea of Luochen just because of a dish.

She was just curious why Luochen knew that her favorite dish was Houttuynia cordata. After all, she didn't know Luochen before.

"Manager Luo, who are you?"

"Why do you know my favorite dish?" Ziyuan came forward, looking at Luochen with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"I'm Luo Wuji." Luo Chen is still very sincere said.

"Again, I'm angry if you do that again!" Ziyuan said unhappily.

"But I am!" Luo Chen explained.

"I'll tell you, I'm Lambert." The purple yuan Qi Huhu's opening way, at the moment of her completely have no later fairy world South Ridge up fairy that kill felling decisive domineering spirit, only belong to the kind of young girl.

"You're not." Luo Chen shook his head, very serious.

"Then don't say that you are Luo Wuji." Purple yuan stares at Luo Chen, big eyes twinkle bright light.

"Forget it, since you don't want to say it." Asters shake their heads.

"By the way, do you have a mine at home?" Ziyuan and Luochen walk on the street side by side.

"No..."

This curtain fell in the eyes of Zhang Yang and others, and their eyes almost burst out.

"Wait for the annual meeting!" Zhang Yang finally drives his Land Rover away.

The next day, the whole company looked at Luochen and Ziyuan differently.

After all, the fact that they walked side by side last night is telling.

In the afternoon, during the break, we all got together to discuss the annual meeting.

"I've asked my father to buy the evening dress, but this time my father bought me a big brand, worth 100000 yuan!"

"My mom's ready for me, too." Many female voices excitedly say that their family conditions are good, so they can take this opportunity to show off.

At the same time, those girls secretly glanced at the asters sitting on one side.

In fact, it's not just yuan na who doesn't like it.

From school on, she was hardly welcomed by all girls, because no matter how beautiful and sexy a girl is.

In front of the asters, they will be instantly compared to the ugly duckling and turn into green leaves.

But asters will also be ridiculed because their parents died and they live in the yuan family.

Yuan na has famous brand bags and all kinds of fashionable clothes, which almost can't be put in her home.

But asters, on the contrary, can hardly afford cosmetics.

This also made those girls in the company ridicule behind their backs.

After all, although Ziyuan is beautiful, it is very shabby in dress.

The key to Ziyuan is to keep clean. From school on, all the things sent by boys will be rejected by her.

In this way, at the annual meeting tomorrow, Astragalus is destined to become the object of private discussion and ridicule of many girls.

"What's the matter?"

"Ziyuan, what are you going to wear tomorrow Yuan na deliberately came to speak at this time.

All of a sudden, it attracted people's attention.

Everyone looked at the asters with the expression of watching a good play.

Because everyone can see that yuan na must have done it on purpose.

Yuan na doesn't know whether her parents will buy a dress for Ziyuan because she lives in her home?

At this time, it's not intended to embarrass Ziyuan?

"Put on your work clothes." Naturally, Ziyuan could hear it, but she couldn't help it.

"No, how to say that our purple beauty is also the most beautiful first beauty in our company. We can't be so humble."

"Well, I still have a last year's dress. How about I lend it to you?"

"It's just a little old, and the style is out of date." Yuan na opened her mouth sincerely.

But it's obviously ironic.

"No more."

"Ziyuan, why don't I buy you a suit? Everyone will have a formal dress tomorrow. It's not suitable for you to wear a work dress." At this time, Zhang Yang also came together.

"No!" The asters answered coldly again.

"Why do you worry about Ziyuan?"

"I think manager zhemonluo will buy it for Ziyuan." Someone sneered.

But the publicity was not right all of a sudden.

Zhang Yang is about to say something, but Ziyuan stands up and goes out.

Publicity is on fire all of a sudden.

"Well, what's pride about?"

"Isn't it because you're beautiful?"

"But does it work?"

"Can't even afford a dress?""I see how you're going to lose face at the annual meeting tomorrow night."

But yuan na and others not only did not feel that publicity is not, but also showed a look of watching the crowd.

"Alas, it's a pity that such a beautiful woman can only wear work clothes to attend the annual meeting tomorrow." Yuan na laughed.

Since Luo Wuji took the initiative to shake hands with Ziyuan in Hainan bar, she is more and more disgusted with Ziyuan.

"Yuan na, I'll help you to hold up tomorrow!" Zhang Yang suddenly turns his head and looks at yuan na.

He is also a rich second generation, what kind of women around him?

Many women threw themselves in his arms.

But only the asters ignored him, always very cold.

Think of the attitude of Ziyuan to him last night, and now, since she can't get it, just let her know that she is really powerful.

Let her regret it!

As soon as yuan na heard this, she was naturally happy. She was more happy than anyone to have a chance to step on the purple garden.

In the evening, yuan na and Ziyuan come home. Yuan na's parents have already sat at the dining table.

"Nana, tomorrow's annual meeting of your company?" The head of Yuan district is in his forties. He is a little fat, but he has the dignity of a senior person all the year round.

Yuan na nodded.

Mr. Yuan put down his chopsticks and said.

"After dinner, let your mother take 100000 yuan to the best dress shop in the city center to pick out a dress for you."

"You are my yuan Lianghua's daughter. You can't disgrace our yuan family."

Yuan Lianghua is very clear that there are too many college students going to practice in that company, and many of them are people with prominent family background or great future.

If her daughter can make good use of the opportunity, it will be a good thing for her future. Even if she comes together with some second generation officials, it may be a kind of political resource for her.

And as he said, after all, he is also a district head, so he can't lose his face.

What's more, at the annual meeting, some powerful second generation of Nanling may be invited to attend. How can my daughter lose face in front of these people?

At last, Yuan Lianghua took a look at the asters and ignored them.

Not a word about the asters!

Ziyuan has been used to it, but it's still sad in my heart. After all, not to mention the evening dress, she didn't have a decent dress.

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