Chapter 2266

Her current annual salary is more than 200,000 yuan. If compensation is based on the annual salary, it would be an astronomical figure for her!

"President, this document was signed without my knowledge and has no legal effect at all." Jun Mengyao tried hard to fight for her own rights, "I can definitely apply for labor arbitration!"

"Really?" Murong Huai seemed to have expected Jun Mengyao to say this, and stroked his chin with his long fingers, "Will this delay your investigation of your parents?"

As if struck by lightning, Jun Mengyao stared at Murong Huai in astonishment, "Are you investigating me? President, this is my private matter. You are invading my privacy by doing this!"

Looking at Jun Mengyao who was so angry that her eyes were red, Murong Huai was not in a hurry, and looked at her lightly, "Xiao Yaoer, believe me, everyone in this world may hurt you, only I will not hurt you." Yes. I just want to help you, and I don't want you to be designed."

Jun Mengyao's anger has already risen, and she can't calm down, "Don't bother the president, as long as you agree to my resignation, other things have nothing to do with you!"

"How could it have nothing to do with me? Little Yao'er, I promised to protect you when you grew up fifteen years ago." Murong Huai spoke scorchingly, "Because of my negligence that caused you to suffer for so many years, Now that I have finally found you, how can I be willing to let you suffer a little more?"

As he said that, Murong Huai took out the photo from the drawer and stuffed it into Jun Mengyao's hands, "As long as I see all the hardships you have endured, my heart aches so badly. You should be the little princess who is held in the palm of your hand and loved." , how can life be so difficult? All this is because of my negligence, I must make up for it!"

Jun Mengyao looked down at those photos, obviously they were all silhouettes taken from various videos: there were pictures of her standing in the scorching sun in a heavy puppet costume and handing out leaflets, and being kicked in a ridiculous balloon costume, Drenched in the rain and still bending over to pick up products that were kicked down during a promotion...

These photos are like a time machine, bringing Jun Mengyao into her loneliest years.

Since Aunt Cui passed away, she was only fifteen years old and lived alone in a foreign country, and gradually she couldn't even receive her living expenses.

In order to be able to finish her studies, Jun Mengyao had to work part time and study part time. Whenever she had free time, she would do odd jobs to earn money.

It's just that strange countries are never friendly to foreigners, and Jun Mengyao's working life is embarrassing.

She doesn't even dare to recall the hardships at that time now. Although those sufferings made her grow up, no matter when she uncovered them, she would be dripping with blood.

The mist gradually blurred Jun Mengyao's vision, she bit her lower lip until her waxy face returned to blood, and then angrily accused Murong Huai, "President, you are invading my privacy like this! I don't need any Sympathy and mercy!"

Saying that, Jun Mengyao wanted to turn around and leave, she felt that everything about herself was laid out in front of Murong Huai, without any privacy at all!

Just as Jun Mengyao took half a step, Murong Huai grabbed her arm, "Yao'er, don't be angry, I really want to know about your life these years. It may be a bit extreme, I apologize to you."

"Understanding my life? Are we familiar?" Jun Mengyao angrily waved Murong Huai's hand away, bent over and rolled up her trousers, and pointed to the tooth marks on her ankles, "Okay, I'll let you see, this It is the mark left after I was bitten by a vicious dog when I went to the community to distribute leaflets!"

"Also here, this is the knee that was pushed and fell when I set up a stall to help people promote products; and here, this is the bruise left by my bone fracture after falling down the stairs with a high fever!" Jun Meng Yao Hong stared at Murong Huai with wide eyes, "I don't have a superior status, I can only live a hard life and try to survive, now you are satisfied!"

The past that she had deliberately forgotten was uncovered, making Jun Mengyao lose control of her emotions, almost yelling at Murong Huai.

"I know, I know it all," Murong Huai hugged Jun Mengyao directly in his arms, "My Yao'er, don't be angry, with me here in the future, I will never let you suffer any more."

Jun Mengyao directly pushed Murong Huai away, her face as cold as frost, "President, we really don't know each other well, please don't come and talk to me inexplicably! I am not your little Yao'er at all, and I didn't know you fifteen years ago. you!"

From Jun Mengyao's point of view, Murong Huai's actions towards her were simply deliberate means to tease her.

She didn't bother to have any contact with him, she just wanted to save money safely and find out all the truth about that year.

Jun Mengyao's defensive eyes made Murong Huai very distressed, he opened his arms and walked towards Jun Mengyao, his eyes were full of pity, "Xiao Yaoer, I want to help you. Believe me, all the people in this world It is possible to hurt you, but I will not."

"President, I don't have time to play these love tricks with you. You use the wrong people." The more Jun Mengyao said, the more angry she was, she grabbed the employee agreement and tore it into pieces, throwing it at Murong Huai. In the past, "I don't want this job, goodbye!"

When the torn pieces of paper fell to the ground one after another, Murong Huai realized that Jun Mengyao had disappeared.

There was a wry smile on his face, and helplessness in his eyes.

This is probably the so-called retribution, right? Before, he was surrounded by women, all of them tried their best to climb into his bed, but they were all for his rights and wealth, without half their sincerity.

Now he had finally found a girl who could give him his sincerity, but she had completely misunderstood him, thinking that he was deliberately playing and molesting her, and even left in anger.

It seems that in this world, one thing descends one thing!

Murong Huai rubbed his temples with a headache, feeling that he had completely messed up the matter.

The reunion between him and Xiao Yao'er shouldn't be in this situation!

For the first time, Murong Huai, who was always calm when things went wrong, was at a loss what to do. He was silent for a while and called Pei Chuan, "Come in, I have something to ask you."

When Pei Chuan walked in, all he saw were paper scraps all over the floor, and Murong Huai's tangled and wrinkled brows.

"President, are you looking for me?" Pei Chuan asked in a low voice.

"Well," Murong Huai rested his chin with his fingers and sighed silently, "Tell me, how can a woman not misunderstand you?"

Pei Chuan was asked directly. He is indeed Murong Huai's right-hand man, and he can accomplish everything satisfactorily. But for women, he really didn't have much research.

And shouldn't the president ask himself this kind of question? Obviously he is the most experienced!

Although Pei Chuan didn't answer, his eyes were clear. Murong Huai sighed again and waved his hand weakly, "Forget it, forget it, I can't ask you why, let's go down first."

"Yes." Pei Chuan remained taciturn as always, nodded and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," Murong Huai called Pei Chuan, "go and look at Jun Mengyao, she's a little unstable."