"Flood rescue?" Wu Qiong’s face changed.
"Yes, it’s very dangerous. They go to the surrounding cities and countryside, which are the frontlines. Those soldiers are really working hard, last ti it was earthquake relief. Yan Kai even got injured during the rescue. They won’t be back for two or three months once they leave," Sun Chan said truthfully.
Wu Qiong instantly lost interest. No way, if I marry her, I can’t bear the daily dread. Besides, not earning much money and not being able to guarantee safety, she imdiately gave up on the idea.
Wu Qiong went ho and told her father, who also thought it made sense, flipping through a newspaper and saying, "Originally wanted you to find a soldier, serious and responsible with prospects, but didn’t consider the danger. How about this, I’ll find you a doctor!"
"Whatever." Wu Qiong leaned on the sofa, suddenly rembering Han Dong, who was also into business, wouldn’t be dangerous, handso, and quite capable.
"Dad, how about Han Dong?" She still asked.
Wu Dafu frowned, "Not him, forget it."
"Why? He’s not Liu Enming, a bookworm who dislikes business!" She pouted.
"Still won’t work. Although the kid has so ability, he’s too flirtatious, everyone in our circle knows it. Anyone who marries him should expect to be alone, crying every day."
Wu Qiong said, "Having money makes one a bit flirtatious. After marriage, just managing him would be fine."
Wu Dafu glanced at Wu Qiong, "Don’t make yourself uncomfortable, it’s impossible. Han Dong not only flirts but is also ruthless, won’t listen to anyone, you’re not suitable for him." He finished, got up, took a newspaper, and left.
"Father! Are you really not caring about my lifelong affairs?"
"Your expectations are too high, really think having so money can control people’s hearts? Han Dong doesn’t lack money, you saw at the wedding, the man is beyond your hold, he’s not interested."
Wu Qiong stamped her foot, "Dad, how can you say that about !"
"Your personality needs improvent; otherwise, you’ll suffer later by yourself. I’ll find a doctor or teacher for you, live honestly, I can manage him, won’t dare act against you, Han Dong won’t work." He left, determined to settle the matter quickly, knowing Han Dong isn’t soone his daughter can fancy.
But Wu Qiong was unconcerned; many pursued her, she had seen many n, knowing Han Dong has so interest in her. Besides, compared to Han Dong, our family is higher up. So many good options passed, choosing Han Dong is secondary, how could he not choose ?
Sun Chan didn’t know Wu Qiong, after pondering, set her mind on her boss.
In the library gathering materials, Han Dong decided to let her start her own high-end fashion brand, so she had to design so very fine clothes, for wealthy families’ won, elegant, unique.
Sun Chan borrowed many books, all foreign film and magazine photos, seeking inspiration.
Watching for a long ti, her neck felt sore; she raised her head to the gloomy sky, clouds overhead. It finally started raining here. She was extrely worried about Gu Junming’s current situation. No way to contact, really troubleso.
She couldn’t help but sneeze, thinking, is soone cursing ?
She guessed correctly, as Yang Yun was yelling in the hospital: "All because of that bitch Sun Chan, without her, I wouldn’t be so degraded today!"
Arriving in Beijing, seeing a doctor, she learned her skin couldn’t fully recover. Even with surgery, it could only slightly cover, but sharp-eyed people could easily tell.
All the way, parents blad and coldly rebuked her. Now knowing this outco, how could she not be in despair!
So she completely broke down, loudly cursing Sun Chan, wishing to rush back and kill her.
"My life was ruined by Sun Chan, why can she live so carefree, and I suffer real tornt, I’m not convinced, I refuse!" she scread.
Zhao Jieyun said nothing, firmly holding her shoulder, calming her.
But Yang Dongfeng couldn’t stand it, rushed over, slapping her twice: "Shut up, shut up!"
She nearly fell off the bed from the slaps, ears ringing, hurting terribly, mouth full of a tallic taste. Zhao Jieyun sighed, standing aside.
"You used rust remover to harm Sun Chan, your mind was weak, greedy for vanity, got played, who else to bla? Everything is Sun Chan’s fault? You slept with a married man, shalessly, that’s on Sun Chan? Have you no conscience or decency?"
Yang Yun bit her lip, crying: "How could it be coincidence? My incident just occurred, and the photos arrived, clearly deliberate! It’s Sun Chan, without her, wouldn’t be disgraced!"
"Deliberate? Just don’t fall for it, wouldn’t that end it? No one forced you, right? You wanted it yourself!" Yang Dongfeng’s chest heaving in anger.
"Favoritism! You all side with Sun Chan because she’s good!" Yang Yun cried indignantly.
"Favoritism?" Yang Dongfeng sneered: "We quit our jobs, sold the house, took all our money here for your treatnt, Sun Chan has nothing, and you call us favoring her? Do you really think we’re all indebted to you? After your age, you want to cling, bleed us dry? Whose child grows up so shaless, thankless! I was blind, let a daughter like you deceive, you’ve repeatedly hard Yang Yun, I ignored my conscience, and you say favoritism! You’re simply... cough cough!" He had a violent cough.
Yang Yun couldn’t argue, only cried. Why are parents thinking of that bitch Sun Chan now? Grandpa didn’t care, Yang Zhen also sided with Sun Chan, just left alone, with an ear I can’t use. You all just hope for my misfortune, don’t you!
Zhao Jieyun patted Yang Dongfeng’s shoulder: "Go and check soon, you’ve been coughing persistently this period."
"I’m fine." He frowned: "Yang Yun, stay here and get treated."
"I don’t want it!" Yang Yun covered her face, crying, "Don’t pretend to pity , who knows how you secretly reject , let fend for myself! I won’t treat, let everyone see my scars, made by my sister, yet you favor her, ignore !"
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