Chapter 10

There was a scar on the left chest, stretching from the clavicle to the ribs, and the cyan and purple trace that had been out for a month.

At one time, the scald on her waist had made her feel unbearable, but now...

life in prison still haunts her like a nightmare.

Quarrels, insults and beatings happen all the time. In the year just in, Pei Qingle didn't even dare to have a good sleep. At first, he was afraid, but later he couldn't sleep because of his pain.

She looked at the three fingers of her right hand and could see that there were some deformities in the joints. Although it did not affect the daily life, her right hand could no longer hold the brush.

Pei Qingle's eyes were scarlet. The flashings of past scenes made her clench her fist, and her hatred for Lu Wenhua deepened.

She could not forget that she had to force herself to remember all her hatred clearly.

...

the next day, manager Zhang found Pei Qingle and said that she could directly enter the project team without the need for a group meeting.

Then, she met with the rest of the project team, with her 12 people in charge of the product direction and marketing plan for the new quarter.

"You will be divided into two groups. Each group will work out a set of plans within a week. Finally, a meeting will be held to decide which group's plan to adopt. Don't slack off and do a good job. After that, there will be rewards." Manager Zhang said something with a smile and left.

The group was not assigned well before. Everyone seemed to avoid Pei Qingle on purpose and quickly stood up in groups. The group with one less person was crying. It was as if Pei Qingle went in and they would die.

Pei Qingle knew what fame he was outside, and he was not unhappy. He just walked slowly and said softly, "please, please."

"I know I'm a trouble." One person in the group murmured discontentedly.

"Don't say it. She can hear it. Bear with it. Who gives people backstage?"

"Oh, you really think you are in Pei's family? Don't look at the last name of the president! Isn't it just about landing? I really think of myself as a person! " The man's voice grew louder and louder than ever.

Pei Qingle only smiles, but also laughs sarcasm. Lu Wenhua's reputation is very good. All the dirty water splashed on her head, but he is infatuated.

She looked at the members of her group, remembered them, and went back to her office.

There are a lot of local clothing manufacturers in Xinhai, but the Pei family has a thick family background. Although they started late, they also made some models. Pei Qingle transferred the data of several other competitive enterprises and studied the target groups and styles of their previous products.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Qingle's mobile phone sent a vibration, she first smile, opened a look, smile deeper.

"Sister, I'm on the third floor opposite your company. Can you come here? I miss you ~ "

Pei Qingle returned with his mobile phone and immediately shut down the computer and went downstairs.

...

Gu Linhan took back his mobile phone and glanced at Gu Mingrui. The little guy just held the mobile phone and was very happy.

He is often busy working outside. Gu Mingrui was still clinging to him when he was a child. Now he has grown up a little bit, and his temper is more and more perverse under the pet of his family. However, he seldom smiles so naive and lovely.

"To whom did you text?" Gu Lin Han closes the menu and asks casually.

Gu Mingrui's eyes turned around and shook his head: "No."

"So happy with that smile?" Gu Lin didn't believe it, but he didn't intend to ask.

Gu Mingrui drinks and doesn't dare to talk. His father is the smartest. He says more and makes more mistakes.

After a while, he counted the time and whispered, "Dad, can I go to the bathroom myself?"

He accentuated his tone when he said these two words, as if he were deliberately emphasizing them.

Gu Lin Han picks eyebrow: "go."

Gu Mingrui jumps out of the bathroom with a smile.