Chapter 43 Draw A Line

As soon as Ning Jing cursed, my scalp began to feel numb. No matter who she provoked, she had to provoke Jiang Miao!

"Jiang... Young master Jiang, this friend of mine has some mental problems. Your excellency has a lot to spare." I stood in front of Ning Jing, and Ning Jing tugged at me.

Jiang Miao's face turned livid. "Get out of here."

"What attitude? Xiao Qing, get out of the way. This kind of person deserves to be scolded." Ning Jing jumped up from behind me and scolded Jiang Miao.

I closed my eyes tightly. My whole body was petrified and collapsed. An aunt and an ancestor, you two can pinch each other as much as you like.

Jiang Miao pushed me away, grabbed Ning Jing's arm and walked away. Ning Jing shouted obscenely, and the whole floor looked over at us.

I couldn't leave Ning Jing alone. I had to go up and say, "Young master Jiang young master Jiang, she's not sensible, she doesn't know who you are. How can you be as knowledgeable as her..."

After all my good words, Jiang Miao dragged Ning Jing into the empty stairwell. I followed him all the way, but I couldn't stop him.

"Xiao Qing, get out of the way. What can he do to me?" Ning Jing crossed his waist and raised his chin. "I'll see if you can hit a woman!?"

Jiang Miao punched the door behind Ning Jing. "I have a hundred ways to kill you. I don't need to do it myself."

"Ning Jing, apologize to young master Jiang." My legs were so weak, I knew he wasn't just talking.

Ning Jing was a little timid. I grew up playing with her, and I knew exactly how much she weighed. This girl's bad behavior was due to her hard mouth. I nodded and said to jiang miao, "Young master Jiang, she doesn't understand. I apologize for her. I'll treat you to dinner. Just let her go."

Jiang Miao glanced at me coldly and pulled me away like a chicken. He grabbed Ning Jing's clothes and threw her to the ground. Ning Jing knocked on the stairs and twisted his face in pain.

"I warn you, next time, I won't let you go so easily." Jiang Miao said, gritting his teeth as he stepped on Ning Jing's ear.

"Thank you, young master Jiang. Thank you." I hurriedly pulled Ning Jing up, but she was unwilling to let me hold her back.

I was relieved when Jiang Miao left.

"Xiao Qing, who the hell is he? He's so bossy." Ning Jing rubbed his shoulders and stomped his feet in anger.

"I'll go back and talk to you slowly. Let's go. Let's go to your house."

I bought some medicinal wine and spray on the way and some food. When I got back to Ning Jing's place, I started rubbing the bruises on her shoulders and introducing Jiang Miao to her.

Although she had a lot of complaints, she was also a little glad. After all, people like that are not something we can afford to provoke.

"This arm, can you still sketch?"

Ning Jing shrugged. "Anyway, I'm not short of money right now. I'll take a few days off."

I had some dinner with her, and then I picked out a mystery movie to watch. It was almost time to go back after watching it. Ning Jing walked me to the door and held my hand anxiously.

"What's wrong?"

"Xiao Qing, a Fu Jing, a Hai Tang, and now a Jiang Miao. Who exactly are you messing with?" She was worried about me.

I pretended to smile leisurely. "It's all men and women. Don't worry about drawing your picture. Don't follow me in this mess."

Today, something happened that made me very happy, but I was not happy. Ning Jing could see my worrisome situation, so how could I not know?

The only person I can rely on right now is Fu Jing. If one day he gets tired of me and kicks me away, everything I have now will disappear. I know how stupid it is to place my future and hope on a man, but I have to do it now.

Every time I think about it, I want to work hard. Without money, no man can do it, but without ability, I really have nothing.

When I got home, I picked up the english I had left behind because I was slacking off. I didn't go to bed until early in the morning.

The next day at work, I sat in the office that Wang Qian used to do. I was proud and worried, afraid that I wouldn't be able to do it.

Fu Jing handed me a box when I went over to arrange his itinerary. When I opened it, it was a delicate brooch. "Thank you, Fu Boss. I'll go out first."

From the day I got promoted, I stayed home late every night to work overtime. I deliberately distanced myself from Fu Jing and only met him at work. A week later, he ordered me to go home before nine o' clock.

"Wang Qian left, and Li Hanzhong was demoted. You dealt with two big problems and pushed me to a higher position, but I can't keep up with you. I started earlier than anyone else, and if I don't work hard, I'll embarrass you."

I talked to him sincerely, and he understood. It turned out that we would go home every saturday night at 9: 00 p. M. And leave the rest of the time to me, which meant that we had to take one night out of the week to do something indescribable.

I smiled bitterly. "Okay."

"Not happy?" His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Whether I like it or not, you never cared about it, did you? Fu Jing, if you still miss my sister, can you not take care of my pride?" My tone was not good, and it was on fire.

"Self-esteem, did you ask yourself about it when you unbuttoned my belt?" He was furious, and he was angry at me.

The spark in my chest spread like wildfire. "You knew my situation back then. I had no choice, but it's not the same now. I have a job. I can survive on my own. I want to choose a person. I don't want to be a woman you keep!"

"Okay, then I'll leave you alone." Fu Jing left without stopping for a second.

I opened my mouth and regretted what I just said, but I still didn't call him.

I messed up my hair, and it was much easier to swear than to hold Fu Jing back. After talking to myself for a while, I felt so silly. I should wash up and sleep.

The next day, I drew a line with Fu Jing. I didn't even have a word to say in my conversation with him, except for work. I arranged his schedule and accompanied him to meet clients. It was fine to meet chinese, but when I met clients from abroad, I...

My spoken english is very ordinary. Fortunately, being a secretary is not that demanding. I can say some basic things. I can say those things on the scene, but when it comes to the company and the need for professional vocabulary, I look confused.

As the head of the administrative department, I can't even say that I'm not good at introducing my company's products and advantages, but I really can't.

In a hurry, I had to look at Fu Jing, expecting him to help me out like a hero in my dream, saving me from fire and water. Ironically, he avoided my eyes.