Chapter 56 Section VIII

Today, the two sides fell out. Jin Ping sighed, back then, she also rushed to get more from her master, and wanted to marry Qin Cong. Cen Baosheng stood behind her: "Life is full of colors." Jin Ping turned his head: "Look, Ms. Bo Bao is more than ten years older than him." "Do you know anything about fashion?" Jin Ping snorted: "For me, the clothes are only neat and warm, and the purpose has been achieved, and I don't know anything about the rest." "Then you will like the design of Bobo and Rollins, look," he pointed at the TV screen, "how simple and just right."

"But look at the price! You can buy a car for a spring dress." "Cheap clothes are not fashion." Jin Ping said: "For a layman like me, it seems ordinary. Why bother to argue about those few pictures? There must be some reason behind it." It must be that he wants to leave her, but she is not reconciled. Or he wanted to add his name to the company as a partner, but she didn't allow it. All in all, the conditions cannot be negotiated. Bobo's headquarters are on Fifth Street in New York. Bo's background is also very ingenious. She remarried with her mother. Her stepfather owned a small garment factory. After her stepfather passed away, she had no children. She inherited the factory and made it flourish.Life is full of chances and coincidences, what's yours is yours after all.

Ms. Bobo in the photo is obviously gone, the corners of her eyes and mouth are relaxed, she is still wearing a big low-cut evening dress, not to be outdone. Cen said, "Let's go for a walk on the beach." The sunset is like a brocade, children are looking for shells on the beach, couples are whispering under the palms, and the elderly are not lonely, probably talking about the past. That night, Jin Ping didn't sleep well. She dreamed that the master was combing her hair in front of the mirror stand, reaching out for the gold vase: "Come here, I have something to say to you."

She still has white gloves on her hands. She said: "The closer the person is to you, the more they will harm you." Jin Ping wanted to take the comb and straighten his master's hair, but someone reached out and took the tortoiseshell comb. Oh, it's Yulu, she smiled and said, "Senior Sister, long time no see, hello." The master asked: "Where is Qin Cong? He is the only one missing. Why don't you see him?" Yulu said sadly: "Master, Qin Cong was killed by Jin Ping, she can't get him, no one can get him." The gold urn did not defend itself.

I only heard the master say: "Oh, what a misfortune the master is." Jin Ping woke up. She leaned on the bed panting. Looking up, I saw the three of them laughing and laughing in school uniforms pretending to be students, chatting and eating ice cream on the street among the crowd, and they succeeded in an instant. There are thieves and thieves, they have been letting go of old men, old women, and passers-by who seem poor and sick. She closes her eyes. Jin Ping reached out to touch her own cheek, she was already unconscious, her earshells were removed and placed on the table like earrings.

Her heart hardened again. Early the next morning, another guest came to Cen Yuan, who sat on the terrace, sipping tea and cursing. Jin Ping looked at her in the stairwell, ah, it was Ms. Bo who arrived, but I didn't expect that the two of them were Cen Baosheng's friends, that's what it means to know each other all over the world. Cen looked up and saw Jin Ping: "Heh, let me introduce." Ms. Bo looked back suddenly, her blue eyes were still piercing. She turned her anger into joy: "Such a beautiful and young girlfriend, Lao Cen, you can keep her heart and soul."

Cen Baosheng was angry: "After someone climbed to the dragon gate and wore gold and silver, he didn't want to see the old pig friends again because he was afraid of such a dog mouth." Ms. Bo laughed and said, "Don't be surprised, we have been friends for decades." Repeating the old words over and over again made Cen infinitely embarrassed. Cen Baosheng said: "Miss Bo, take a step back and think about the sea and the sky." "Why didn't he quit, why didn't you quit, why did you ask me to quit?" "Wouldn't it be a good thing to throw the pattern back to him and forget about him?"

"I don't do such good things." "Kara is already a princess, you should not pursue it further." Kara, who is Kara? Ms. Bo was silent. Cen Baosheng explained to Jin Ping: "Kara is Bo's only daughter." Oh, mother and daughter love one person. "Yes, Carla is well married." "Now, her name is Carla from Greece. Although her husband has no country, his title alone is already enviable. If it wasn't for Luo Lin's matchmaking, such a good result would not have happened." Jin Ping sat aside and did not make a sound. What a coincidence, this is like a play, directed and co-starred by Cen Baosheng, asking the characters in the play to speak to Jin Ping.

Jin Ping but smiled and said nothing. Cen said: "It's better to solve the grudges than to tie them up. Don't worry about it anymore." Ms. Bo said bitterly: "I picked him up like rubbish from the dancers, and taught him to raise him. He didn't repay his kindness, and even took the sheep." Jin Ping stood up and walked away gently.