When old Mrs. Qiao heard this, she sneered, "how noble is your mother? Can you say something about her? What's more, people who have been soft and quiet for so many years have given your mother a lot of face. "
Joanne's eyes are like a knife. She looks at the old lady hatefully. The old lady's heart is cold. The resentment of the granddaughter's eyes makes her suddenly shut her mouth.
"No matter how virtuous my mother is, at least she didn't take the initiative to hurt anyone. If she didn't marry into Qiao's family at that time, she must have had a better life than now. You forced her into this way." Joanne bited his lips bitterly and said all the things he dared not to say these years.
Qiao Dawei's face sank when he saw his daughter contradicting his mother. "OK, it's all family. Just say a few words. Aunt Qin forgives you. Let's go."
"I don't need her forgiveness. I didn't do anything wrong." As soon as Joanne heard this, the fire came. The woman played a drama of bitterness. Now she says to forgive her and pretend to be a good man. Does she still owe her love?
"Joanne, have you had enough trouble? I don't care if you do that again. " Qiao Dawei has been ashamed. His daughter was caught fighting with his new wife for a day. It's going to spread. Where does Qiao's face go?
Joanne knew that her father must also be disappointed with herself. Her eyes were red, so she walked out quickly. She walked directly to the side of the road and stopped a car to leave.
Qiao Dawei's heart ached faintly. He took a few hard breaths. The old lady scolded after him and gave up the granddaughter who didn't obey the discipline.
"Mom, don't scold Ann any more. She's your granddaughter, my daughter. She's not wrong." When Qiao Dawei heard that his mother was still scolding, he was a little annoyed.
Although old Mrs. Qiao has a position in the family, she still has some consideration for her son's words and snorts: "Dawei, I'm not talking about you. This girl may be spoiled by you. I don't know how powerful she is, or You should find a marriage for her and marry her out. Maybe if you marry her, she will be able to keep her temper. "
"Ann is only twenty-one. She is not old enough to marry. Besides, I don't want her marriage to be as miserable as mine. Let her choose for herself." Qiao Dawei didn't want to marry his daughter so carelessly.
"Well, you decide, but I think Ann has been taught badly. You didn't find that she just looked at me like an enemy." Old lady Joe has an airway.
Qiao Dawei also found that there was no light in his daughter's eyes, and he felt sad.
As soon as Joanne got into the taxi, he received a call from his friend Liu Yuyan.
"Ann, I have an appointment with the manager for you. Can you come here for an interview tonight? Remember, it looks better. " Liu Yuyan told her with a happy face.
Joanne pressed her bulging brow. She wanted to refuse. Today, she had too many things. She was in a bad mood. But on second thought, she didn't dare to refuse. Her father just looked at her with disappointment. She didn't know if she could get the living expenses in the future. She really wanted to make her own.
"OK, I'm outside now. I have to go home. Can I have an interview later?" Asked Joanne in a low voice.
"It's OK. It's still early. I've made an appointment for more than nine o'clock. Come here after dinner. I'll send you the address." Liu Yuyan finished and hung up.
Joanne took a look at the address, which is the most prosperous part of the city.
When Joanne went home to eat a beef noodle, she saw a wound in the corner of her eye in the mirror. It was Qin rurou who scratched her hair in the afternoon. She sighed. It seemed that she had to put on a band aid to cover it, otherwise it would be too bad for her image.
Liu Yuyan makes her wear more beautiful. Qiao an opens the wardrobe, and there are many skirts in it, but most of them belong to girls' department. There are only a few Black Slim skirts. In order to show her maturity, Qiao an takes a black waist skirt. The skirt is well placed across the knee, with a shoulder design and a little female temperament.
Joanne put on a light make-up after wearing it. Her long black hair was curled at the end of the hair. Since she was going to work, she had to change her appearance.
Joanne put a band aid on the mirror and covered the wound. Seeing the disguised self in the mirror, he was afraid that he would never be childish again.
"Qin Rourou." Joanne has never hated a person so much. Qin rourourourou's aggressiveness makes her really want to be strong quickly. She doesn't want to be a victim any more and doesn't want that woman's treachery to succeed again.
Joanne closed her eyes, endured the anger in her heart, and then turned to go out.
Because she was going to interview, she didn't drive her own car out, stopped a taxi and went to the address Liu Yuyan said.
When she arrived, Liu Yuyan stood at the door waiting for her in a glittering golden dress. When Qiao an'r saw her dressed like this, she was surprised at her eyes. As expected, people relied on her clothes. Liu Yuyan wore casual clothes and plain face every day in school. Now, standing at the Golden Gate, she wore such elegant and noble clothes, and the whole person's breath suddenly improved a lot."Ann, here." Liu Yuyan saw her and immediately waved to her.
Joanne walked quickly to her and praised, "Yuyan, you look so beautiful."
"Is it? So I'll tell you that you can't wear too shabby to work in such a place. Let's go. " As Liu Yuyan spoke, he looked at Joanne.
A simple black skirt makes Joanne more dignified. Liu Yuyan is really jealous. As expected, temperament can't be disguised. Even though Joanne is going to do the same work with her soon, bringing tea and water to people, it's just that her temperament is very expensive.
Joanne asked nervously, "Yuyan, can I wear this today?"
"Yes, it's beautiful. Relax. In fact, the interview is very simple. You must pass the test for your appearance." Liu Yuyan comforts her with a smile.
With the affirmation of his friends, Joanne relaxed a lot, entered the gate of a private club, took the elevator to a meeting room on the fifth floor, and he saw a middle-aged man sitting in it. When he saw Joanne, his eyes lit up, and she was a fresh girl.
"Manager, she's Joanne, my good friend." Liu Yuyan hurriedly showed a flattering expression, smiling at the middle-aged man in front of him.
When Joanne saw her friend, she seemed to ingratiate herself with the man. She was stunned.