Will Feng Yin be afraid of Xu Qingqing’s revenge?
Feng Yin will tell you with certainty: Don’t be afraid.
The reason why you are not afraid is simple, the enemy is the enemy.
Feng Yin never felt that as long as she gave in, the enemy would ignore past grudges and that the two of them could be harmonious and beautiful.
Just kidding!
It’s not a play, so how could there be so many people turning swords into jade.
What’s more, Xu Qingqing knew at a glance that she was not generous.
If that’s the case, then you will be punished by death.
She likes to see others look down on her and can’t get rid of her, and she can’t even eat.
After finishing his anger, Xu Qingqing’s wind roared alone on the streets of Country F, enjoying the people and scenery here.
In front of the famous iron tower, Feng Yin thought for a long time, but didn’t understand what this tower had to see.
“Isn’t it just an iron frame? It has no technical content at all.”
She asked her to say that some ancient buildings in China are more interesting and can see the crystallization of wisdom.
After a walk around, Feng Yin also went to check in.
After knowing what happened tomorrow’s interview, he turned around and returned to the hotel.
The next morning, the wind started to sing very early, with no trace of cosmetics on her face, her hair was combed high, and her ponytail was turned into a loose and fashionable braid.
At the same time, my smooth and plump forehead was exposed, and I changed into the clothes I had prepared early, and I put a shoulder bag across my shoulders and set off.
Perhaps it was a tease of fate that she and Xu Qingqing met in the elevator.
However, Xu Qingqing came down from a higher floor. After seeing Feng Yin’s floor, she said itchy, “The bed was too soft last night, and I didn’t sleep well.”
Xu Qingqing’s original intention was to show off that her room was more expensive than Feng Yin’s.