Chapter 36 Unspoken rules of the royal sister

In mid-June, the company started to get busy, because it happened to be half a year, and various reports, half-year meetings, and settlements were in progress.After a week of almost hell, the dust finally settled, and thankfully there was a reception in return. The reception is not important, what is important is everyone's half-year bonus at the reception! And for me, there is another meaning, turning the ring on my hand, I think I should show it off. The company is owned by Song Ziyan, I am a future father and mother, I should let them know clearly, I should come to curry favor with the modern Daji, I also want to taste the taste of calling the wind and rain, and it is best to earn some extra money.

With this in mind, I have already started preparing. A beautiful little dress, usually I would definitely try it on countless times without spending money on it.But for this opportunity, I almost bit my gums, so I bought it cruelly.The little dress was paired with the stiletto heels that I used to shy away from.I turned around in front of the mirror, um, except for a slightly bulging stomach, thick waist and small breasts, I am still very satisfied. I also deliberately put on quite heavy makeup, and from Song Ziyan's surprised expression when he saw me, I think the effect is still very good.

It's just that the walking is a little unsteady, and the normal pace can't be walked well, and I'm limping. I grabbed his arm and walked crookedly, not forgetting to fight for his rights: "There will be a dance later, hehe." He said "hmm" and said nothing. With his IQ, it is very difficult for me to do the indirect trick with him, so I opened the skylight: "You can invite me to dance later." "Can you dance?" he asked. I thought about it, and shook my head honestly, but it was too romantic to dance with someone I love under the bright lights in front of everyone, so I continued to be unyielding: "Then you can take me with you, right? Do you two take two steps back and forth?"

He paused, seemingly shaken.I looked at the seven-centimeter high-heeled shoes under my feet, and shook my head resolutely. I was angry, and was about to persuade me again, when the gate of the venue was already in front of me. We arrived at the meeting place together, the interior was generously and gorgeously decorated, and most of the company colleagues had already arrived.When Song Ziyan walked over, many people greeted him, and I followed behind, raising my hands and claws to brush my hair with scheming efforts.I can't wait to mark a red arrow on my hand, look here, look here, look here!

The hard work paid off, and several female colleagues exclaimed: "Wow! It's so beautiful!" They asked anxiously: "Where did you buy it?" They were very yearning: "It would be great if XX could give me such a ring in the future..." Yun Yun.But they exclaimed and asked eagerly, and then it was over. Although a small part of their vanity was satisfied, no one asked the most important question, "Who gave it to you?"This made my expectation of domineering and collecting bribes in the future a heavy blow. I resentfully sat in the non-staple food area and ate something to vent.

Sanitary napkin sister just happened to come over with a plate to grab some snacks, looked at the ring on my hand, didn't exclaim or ask, just shook her head and sighed very Zen: "Love comes and goes quickly, for women As far as I'm concerned, only one thing is eternal." I was chewing something in my mouth, and before I could stop her, she had already said: "That is the sanitary napkin, from the ignorant girl to the old age, I have been with you forever. Don't abandon, don't give up, whenever you need When it is time, it is lying quietly in the supermarket waiting to be used by you. Even if you can’t find it in this supermarket for the time being, the next supermarket will have it. What a stable and regular existence it is, guarding you and guarding you for a month A promise..."

I couldn't chew any more, so I turned to a small corner with a plate in my hands, and happened to see Huang Mao eating on the flower bed in the corner with a plate. I remember meeting the two of them during the first orientation and eating, and it was the same this time.It seems that nothing has changed in a few months, but in fact, so much has passed, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed. So I walked over and kicked him lightly. He was eating intently. He looked up and saw me, then moved to the side, leaving a place for me to sit down.There is a breeze and a bright moon in the courtyard, and there are lanterns and delicious food a little further away, what more can you ask for!

We ate together, halfway through the meal, I suddenly remembered that my stomach would probably be even more protruding after eating this plate, so I quickly stopped.But looking at the half plate of delicacies, I really don't want to throw it away.So he stuffed it to Huang Mao: "Eat it for me." He looked at me and took it without saying a word. Looking at his appearance, I am very pleased. It is said that sister-in-law and sister-in-law are enemies, and brother-in-law are relatives. Song Ziyan has no younger sister, but from Huangmao's point of view, at least half of this statement is true!

Resting my cheeks in my hands, I looked at him tenderly: "Don't worry, my sister-in-law will love you in the future." He was eating, looked up at me and smiled, but when his eyes fell on my hand, his eyes dimmed a bit. I followed his gaze to the ring on my left hand, and couldn't help shaking my hand to show off: "Isn't it beautiful?" He looked away, his eyes fell on the plate on his lap, and he nodded. All of them were like this, and I was angry: "Quickly ask me who gave it to me?!" He looked up, the light behind me was reflected in his eyes, like the moonlight falling in the lake, rippling, cold and sad, I was a little dumbfounded.

He smiled, and there was an arc around his mouth that seemed to be blown away by the wind, but he still followed my words and asked, "Who gave it to you?" I nodded in satisfaction, and put on a proud tone: "Sent by the general manager!" His eyes drooped: "Well, congratulations." I was thinking about something very cool, but I really said it, but I felt that I was a bit too much, and even felt very contemptuous. It seems that I am not competent for the technical work of bullying others. Sighing, I looked at him: "It seems that I really don't want to be a fox." Tiger's might can't be faked.

He didn't look at me, but looked at the lights in the yard, and murmured as if he was talking to himself: "Actually, sometimes I envy him very much. He always knows what he wants, and then he goes for it. But every time I am Take a step slower, and when you understand it, you will find that it is too late..." I followed his gaze to look back, and it was Song Ziyan standing in the center of the crowd.Looking at Huang Maoliao's eyes again, a burst of sympathy suddenly surged in my heart, maybe the role of an illegitimate child is sad enough. So he comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, there will always be opportunities, even if there are no opportunities, we can create opportunities." He smiled bitterly: "Really?" I nodded solemnly, firmly: "Look at my honest little eyes!" He looked at my eyes that were trying to widen but were still small, and a smile finally bloomed on his face. The sound of dance music was already heard in my ears, I stood up and patted the dirt and pulled him up again: "Help me over." He also stood up, and only then could I move over there in a stately manner. As soon as they reached the edge of the crowd, the voices gradually quieted down. At first, it was only the people by the door, who turned their heads to look at the door, and then it was close to the door. Gradually, it spread silently like a plague, and everyone's eyes turned to the door. No one spoke, probably everyone was thinking, how could there be such a beautiful woman. Not pretty, not girls, beautiful women. Not because of her wavy hair, not because of her bright face, and not because of her dreamy figure. It is a kind of style and temperament. Some people seem to be born to be luminous, and they are born to attract everyone's attention and catch everyone's breath. Some people can't even be envious, only envious. If the Zihan in the hospital is the gentle moonlight, pure and flawless, then this woman is the sun, so bright that people can't move their eyes away. I looked down at the dress on my body, and suddenly felt ashamed, like a self-aware Dongshi who met a frowning Yiguang girl. But who is this person?Why did it appear at the company's internal reception? If you go to the wrong door, then...the female colleagues in the company are too unfortunate, and the male colleagues in the company are too lucky! ! But this woman obviously did not go to the wrong door, because she walked towards Song Ziyan step by step, stood beside him, and said with a light smile, "Grandpa said, if you are not at home, you must be here." My heart was raised high, and I felt very threatened when she appeared. Now that such a big beauty is standing next to my man with such a familiar attitude, I feel that my breathing is a little tight.But this woman's aura is too strong, like a queen, I don't even have the strength to run over to show the sphere of influence, I just stand here and watch Song Ziyan's reaction intently. He turned his head to look at me, then quickly turned back, and said to the beautiful woman, "Welcome back." I felt my heart start to sink. The woman followed him and looked at me, and asked him with a smile, "Who is she?" Before Song Ziyan could answer, her eyes fell on Huang Mao beside me again, and she was very pleasantly surprised: "Xiao Yang!" Huang Mao smiled, but he didn't move his feet. Fortunately, he didn't move. My body is a little weak. I guess if he moved, I would fall down. Song Ziyan was a little cold: "This is my company's reception, we can talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do." The beauty said something to him again, probably refusing to leave.Taking advantage of this opportunity, I asked Huang Mao in a low voice: "Who is this person?" He also replied in a low voice: "My sister." I'm determined at once, I'm sure it's my sister-in-law or elder sister-in-law, no wonder the aura is not right when we meet.But this kind of enemy is 110,000 times better than I originally imagined. I coughed lightly and walked over quickly after getting my grooming done. Before I could move forward, I was pulled by Huang Mao. He looked at me with some struggle in his eyes: "Qin Qing, I have something to tell you." I looked at him suspiciously, but his stammering appearance made me very uncomfortable. His elder brother wanted to take everything away, but he just babbled about everything. Could it be that illegitimate children have no human rights? !Angry at its misfortune and mourning its indisputability, I frowned: "You can say whatever you want, and take whatever you want!" What I said was immediate, and his eyes stopped struggling, and he became firm: "This person is my sister...the general manager is my brother-in-law." There was a big thunder in my head, and I didn't realize it for a long time. When I did, I was still confused. I grabbed him and asked, "I heard that right... Is it my sister's sister, my brother-in-law's wife?" He nodded. I grabbed it again, holding on to my last hope: "Aren't you divorced?" He shook his head. I turned around and looked at the pair of Bi people who were talking over there, and I was completely angry! ! Sanitary napkin sister is right, it is better to believe in love than to believe in sanitary napkins, at least the latter can buy real products with money! I thought I finally made the right choice this time, but I didn’t expect that I would even get into my second choice, which is simply a night school for people to recharge after regular classes!It is not formal, it has no status, and it is a substitute! ! I still courtship and love each other, so there is no love at all! I was really blind, and became a mistress in a daze, no wonder this guy didn't even say promise, he didn't even say love, so that's what he meant. It's a matter of principle and character. If I can bear it any longer at this time, I'm not worthy of being a gossip girl, scolding obscene men, being the daughter of my tough old mother, or being unscrupulous Xiao Xue's friend! ! So I shook off Huang Mao's hand and walked over aggressively.By the way, he also took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray, and pulled a white square scarf on his chest by the way. Walking up to the two people who were talking, he first smiled politely at the beautiful woman.It means that although you are much prettier than me, but being cheated by this man, our fate is still the same. Then he stuffed the square scarf into Song Ziyan's hand, he was a little surprised: "Why give me this?" I smiled at him: "It will be useful." Then he raised the wine glass in the other hand and splashed it all over him. The audience exclaimed and inhaled, and finally all froze.Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, I turned around and walked back, step by step. But this da da suddenly stopped, I didn't walk steadily, and when I followed closely, I was about to kiss the mother earth.A pair of familiar arms behind me caught me, and when I looked up, I saw Song Ziyan with his wet face and the wine that hadn't been wiped off. I quickly stood up straight, raised my foot and took off one shoe, severely broke two small stilettos, and put it back on.Song Ziyan yelled angrily, "What are you doing?" "What are you doing?" I sneered, looked down and saw that I was still wearing the ring on my left hand, it was ironic, I took the ring off with my right hand, threw it on his face, and shouted with my hands on my hips: "Don't do anything, Song Ziyan, listen to me Well, I don’t care about you anymore, whoever I like to cook and bully you in the future—I won’t accompany you anymore!” He looked at me in disbelief, his whole body was tense, and his face was so ugly that it could scare a child to cry. Haha, but now I am not afraid! ! Turning around without any hesitation, walking forward step by step, even though I was wearing high heels without heels, even though I was limping when I walked, it seems to me that I have never felt so powerful. From inside to outside, from top to bottom, from hair to toenails, every trace exudes a natural aura of a royal sister! In just a few seconds, I experienced the ultimate transformation from M to S! !