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"An shallow is a good fate."

"Isn't it so? I already said that if Miss Chu didn't have a prominent family background, the title of female protagonist wouldn't fall on her shoulders."

"Drifting Water. Although this time it's only two scenes, it's a rare opportunity." "Performing well might be a good condition for us to enter the show industry in the future …"

His colleagues congratulated him one after another. However, An Qian only smiled faintly and did not say anything.

He returned to his seat and began his work for the day. Suddenly, he felt that someone's voice was missing today. She raised her eyebrows and saw that Li Jiajia was sitting at her seat gloomily, seemingly uninterested in this gossip.

Maybe she wasn't feeling well, or maybe there was something on her mind. An Qian didn't take it to heart either.

Taking advantage of the break at noon, An Qian went to the shopping mall. She had agreed with Director Chen that they could leave the country, but they had to choose their own clothing.

An Qian thought about it for a whole night and decided to wear her 'Meteor Butterfly' and leave the country together. Therefore, she had to buy a set of clothes that was on par with the chain.

However, the entire shopping mall had come and gone, and he couldn't find any clothes that matched up with the 'Meteor Butterfly'.

It was mainly because the 'Meteor Butterfly' looked too noble. If one were to wear clothes with fame, they would not be able to match its perfection. On the contrary, it would seem that the clothes were too vulgar.

He walked out of the store and ordered a cup of milk tea in front of the convenience store. Beside the tea shop was a four-star hotel.

She was waiting for the milk tea anyway, so she looked around.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure walk out from inside. Beside that figure was the figure of a man. Although she was not very familiar with him, she had definitely seen him before.

The two of them originally came out together, but each pretended not to know the other. The man didn't say a word. He strode forward and disappeared in three or four steps. As for that woman …

"Jiajia?" An Qian walked closer and softly called out.

The person who was called was startled and turned his head to look at An Qian with a flushed face.

It really was her. An Qian was so shocked that her jaw almost fell off. How she wished that she had misjudged him. The man who had just walked away, if she remembered correctly, should be Wan Qiliang, the manager of Monta. He was in his forties, with a wife and a pair of children. But, they actually …

"Qian Qian, you … "Let's talk over here." Li Jiajia looked around and pulled An Qian to the side.

It turned out that Li Jiajia had been in Monta for five years, but she was still a minor intern. As time passed, she had no face to face with her parents, who had brought her up for her to study with. Occasionally, after meeting Wan Qiliang, the two of them would …

An Qian was furious, "Jiajia, I have always felt that you are very intelligent and that you are very serious about your work. "I believe that in time, you will definitely …"

Li Jiajia smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Qian Qian Qian, you don't know that those who can stay in Meng Tower are either elites or at least have connections. Even though they didn't say anything on the surface, they were all tacit agreement. Furthermore, with a boss as powerful as Lin Xiaoxiang, how could she tolerate her subordinates being superior to her? "

An Qian was suddenly enlightened!

It turned out that all these years, the reason why Lin Xiaoxiang was able to maintain the top designer in Meng Ta was all because of her suppression and tyranny. It seemed that the information regarding the rules and regulations of the Monta were only a rumor, and could not be taken seriously.

However, she could not bear to see Li Jiajia fall just like that. She's so young, how can she...

"That... "Jiajia, look, I am just a small employee. Now that I am gradually being recognized, you actually …"

An Qian was still trying to persuade her, but Li Jiajia suddenly let out a sad smile.

"Qian Qian Qian, I'm different from you. You are so beautiful, you have a high education, you have a tough personality, and many people appreciate you. But what about me? My family is poor, I'm not a citizen of G city, my appearance is ordinary, and I don't have any skill … I know, you definitely look down on me in your heart, but …

I despise myself. Do you know, I'm the eldest daughter of the family, and I have two younger sisters and a younger brother, all of whom are counting on me to make a living in a big city and earn money for them to study in? "

Li Jiajia stuttered. Unknowingly, her voice was trembling and her eyes were wet with tears.

"Just last month, my dad called me and my mom suddenly had symptoms and needed hospitalization. "Qian Chao, tell me, I'm just a little worker, where can I raise money and how can I face my parents …"

On the way back, An Qian's chest felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and even her breathing wasn't as smooth. She had always thought that she was the most pitiful and helpless person in the world.

Unexpectedly, she already had a lot. She was already happy enough, but she still resented the fact that everyone in the world owed her.

It was a little early for An Shuang to get off work today. She quickly returned to Clear Water Garden.

Mo Yefeng saw her figure through the French window, and was very surprised that she had come back early today.

"Shallowly —" Mo Yefeng acted as if he had been separated from her for many years. He ran to the door and gave her a big hug.

When he opened his arms towards her, An Qian suddenly realized how wonderful her life was.

She let go of everything, and as if she had seen an old friend, she hugged Mo Yefeng in her arms.

"Qian Chao, you came back so early today. I'm so happy." Mo Yafeng hugged An Shuang's body as she spun around on the spot with a face full of happiness and satisfaction.

An Shuang lightly patted his back, feeling the same warmth in his heart.

Yeah. Why had she felt sorry for herself before? She had health, happiness, a family to eat, no pressure, no burden, so easy, so happy.

An Qian slightly closed her eyes, feeling this sudden change in her emotions.

"Cough — —" Suddenly, a man's voice came from the direction of the door.

An Qian suddenly opened her eyes and saw Mo Yelan standing at the doorway with a gloomy expression. Although there were no ripples on her face, her eyes were still filled with anger.

Crap! Could he be...

Seeing that she had put down his hand, Mo Yefeng also released An Qian.

Then, he grabbed her hand and said with concern: "Qian Qian Qian, you must be hungry after working all day, right? Let's go eat, shall we? "

An Qian wanted to open his hands a few times, but she was afraid that her actions would hurt her foolish brother, so she could only lower her head and follow behind him, brushing past Mo Yelan.

Although she didn't raise her head when she passed by Mo Yeyue, she could clearly feel the sharp eyes of that man, as if he wanted to cut her apart!