Country Love: My stepmother, Yang Xiaoyan, told me to tone it down.

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"Mr. Xu, I'll do this job, it's no problem."

Song Qinglian readily agreed.

She earns 150 yuan a day at Yingzi's clothing factory, where she also earns 80 yuan a day.

The key is that I only work a few hours at night, it's not tiring, and there's no pressure to meet performance targets.

"Okay, if it's appropriate, you can come to the group this afternoon to report for duty. Human resources will tell you what to do."

"OK, thanks.:"

Qinglian was overjoyed.

I'll say Mr. Xu is a good person.

No wonder my boss, Liu Ying, likes President Xu.

She couldn't help but recall the scene of her bumping into the two of them in the office that day, kissing.

"What am I doing?"

Song Qinglian was embarrassed; that's just how girls in their prime are—they love to dream.

I dream of meeting my Prince Charming.

What are you grinning about?

When Liu Ying came to the workshop, she found Song Qinglian sitting there grinning foolishly without doing any work.

"it's okay no problem."

Song Qinglian snapped out of her thoughts and began to work seriously.

night.

Tieling Night Market.

Song Qinglian's first day doing on-the-ground promotion.

The product being promoted is Malishen from Shenhui Group.

This stuff is expensive; even a small 100ml bottle of the regular kind costs several hundred yuan.

There are versions costing several thousand yuan, and concentrated versions costing tens of thousands of yuan.

Xu Hui often drinks the concentrated version; otherwise, he simply can't keep up with so many women.

Malishen has the effect of stimulating male virility.

During her first promotional trip, she encountered many men who made lewd jokes.

Teasing in all sorts of ways!

In particular, I heard a lot of inexplicable questions.

This made her extremely embarrassed.

Keep in mind, she's still a girl, she's never been in a relationship, and she has no experience with that kind of thing.

I got off work at midnight.

Song Fugui had already gone to sleep.

Song Qinglian, however, was not sleepy and tossed and turned on the wound.

She didn't really like this kind of job.

She can hold on for a while because of the money.

She genuinely didn't know the answers to the questions the men asked.

What kind of man lasts how long?

How many centimeters?

What state is a woman in?

There were even shameless people who asked what position it was.

The key point is that the product they promote, Malishen, is a health supplement.

Asking these questions is within the scope of the treatment's efficacy.

As a young girl just starting out, she was full of curiosity about the unknown.

suddenly.

The image of Xu Hui and Yingzi gnawing on something flashed through my mind.

As if possessed, she placed her hand on Xia Mian.

This night.

She opened up a new world.

The next afternoon.

Song Qinglian was preparing to leave work and go to the Tieling night market, since it would cost her 150 yuan a day.

At this moment.

She received a call from Xu Hui.

"Qinglian, quit this job, it's not suitable for you!"

original.

Xu Hui was particularly concerned about Song Qinglian, and he learned about her work situation and the people she was in contact with.

"Mr. Xu, no, I have to go!"

Song Qinglian complained, "We still owe money. If I work, are you going to support me?"

"no problem."

Xu Hui said half-jokingly.

"Mr. Xu, please tell me what I did wrong. Don't let me lose this job, okay?"

Song Qinglian's words carried a hint of coquetry.

“I heard that you’re being harassed at work. You should go back to the group. We’ll arrange another part-time job for you in Ivory Mountain.”

"The same price?"

"Correct."

"Mr. Xu, can I ask you a question? Why are you so good to me?"

Song Qinglian mustered her courage and asked.

"Tell the truth?"

"Ah."

I kind of like you.

"Liar!"

Song Qinglian refused outright.

She so wished it were true.

She wanted to admit it, but she didn't dare to.

"In other words, Qinglian, you look very much to my aesthetic standards, and I find you pleasing to the eye!"

Xu Hui used sweet words.

"Mr. Xu, please stop joking. I know you and our garment factory owner are boyfriend and girlfriend."

"You know, Yingzi and I are friends, but not yet boyfriend and girlfriend."

"You two are already sharing a meal, doesn't that mean you're boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Song Qinglian was puzzled.

"Love is like a raging flood. When it comes, it's like being in water, out of control, and can only let things develop as they will."

"I do not understand."

"Qinglian, what I mean is, you should be my girlfriend for now, and then announce our relationship when the time is right."

Xu Hui said emotionally, "I am a kind person, and I am afraid that if I make it public, it will hurt many people."

Song Qinglian nodded slightly after hearing this.

In her eyes, Xu Hui was indeed a good person.

"Shameless! Is this how you manipulate a young girl?"

Snapped……

now.

In the next office, Yang Xiaoyan, through a hidden camera, angrily threw down her documents.

Photo by Song Qinglian.