After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

When Meimei heard this, she rolled her eyes and hugged Qiao Hong's arm, "Uncle, don't tell me, there was a robbery in our place a few days ago. She was also a woman. She was beautiful and was raped. I didn’t say anything about what I had robbed, but I was also..."

"It's so scary, so you have to be more careful. Why don't you move away early? It's really a bit far here."

He had been driving for a long time, and he didn't want to spend so much time looking for her in the future.

Meimei blinked and said aggrievedly, "But it's cheap here and it's close to my factory. If I move away, what will I do if I go to work?"

When Qiao Hong heard this, his sense of superiority instantly came up. He looked at Meimei and said, "Look at how beautiful you are. What kind of job do you work in the factory? Don't take it. How much does it cost you a month? I'll give it to you. Hurry up." Move away.”

Meimei's eyes lit up and she felt happy, but her face didn't show it.

She said, "That won't work. My mother said that men are unreliable. I have to go to work and make money with my own hands."

Qiao Hong was not a young man who had just stepped out of society. It was impossible for him not to hear that Meimei's words were true and false. He smiled and said, "Then it will be inconvenient for me to see you in the future."

Seeing that he didn't continue to ask her to move out, Meimei became anxious. She changed her voice and said, "Uncle, aren't you the manager of your company? Otherwise, how about I go to work in your company?"

Qiao Hong hesitated.

"How about you just let me go? I'll be your assistant and secretary, okay? I'll bring you tea and water and serve you every day, so we can see each other every day."

Qiao Hong was a little fanciful. He had only known this beauty for a few days, so the novelty was still there, and he also liked her young body and vitality.

"Then let me think about it. I have to arrange this matter properly."

Meimei immediately became elated, hugged his neck and kissed him hard, "I know uncle is the best to me, so I'll go upstairs first. Be careful when uncle goes back."

"Okay, you go."

Meimei opened the door and got out of the car, jumping upstairs.

This is the dormitory building of their factory. Six people live in a room, and it is still a bunk bed.

When her roommates saw her coming back, they gathered around to gossip.

"Xiaomei, who is the one who sent you back?"

"My boyfriend." Meimei was arranging her hair in front of the mirror, but the pride on her face was not concealed.

"Okay, my boyfriend drives a BMW. What does he do? How old are he and is he handsome?"

Meimei moved for a moment. Thinking of Qiao Hong's old face, she felt a little nauseous, but she still said with a smile on her face, "She is only 30 years old, and she looks pretty good."

"I'll go, it's amazing. Do you have any photos for us to see?"

"Go, there are no photos. He doesn't like taking photos. If I have a chance, I will bring him to see you."

"Okay."

Meimei was secretly proud of herself. Her background was not very good. She was born in a backward countryside. She came out to work after graduating from junior high school and changed jobs in various factories.

She has to change three or four factories a year, but she feels that she is good-looking and will definitely marry a rich man in the future. No matter what the other person looks like, as long as he is rich, she can talk about it even if he is disgusting. .

But reality has taught her a hard lesson in the past few years. She can't even see someone who is tall, rich and handsome. Even if she can meet him, the women around him are much better than her.

So she had to lower her goals. As long as she had money, as long as it could bring her a better life, she could be a second-generation rich man or an old man.

So she kept playing with the software, adding nearby people, and choosing suitable candidates based on her countless eye scans.

Therefore, before, she chose Qiao Hong, who drove a BMW and was a manager.

Such an identity is something she can't achieve with all her efforts in this life, so she must hold Qiao Hong in her hands now, even if he is old enough to be her father.

Qiao Hong looked at the brightly lit dormitory upstairs, and his heart became more and more swollen. He had been a grandson for too long these years, and finally had power, and he wanted to use this power to the extreme.

Especially the way Meimei begged him, the satisfaction of being needed, and the sense of superiority of being able to take advantage of her privileges filled his heart.

He was considering this beautiful proposal.

The boss knew that he had a good relationship with the Qin family and that he was the father-in-law of the s&c. He almost worshiped him like a Bodhisattva, so it was no problem to arrange for someone to come in.

How could I have imagined that today would happen?

If he had known that Qiao Xing was marrying so well now, he should have had a good relationship with her before, and maybe it would be better now.

Thinking of this, Qiao Hong couldn't help but relax.

He also didn't notice that there was a taxi following him.

Cao Yun did not follow him back, but got out of the car and walked towards the dormitory.

But there were too many dormitories here. She searched around but couldn't find the woman, so she had to give up and go back first. Anyway, now that she knew the address of the woman, she could find her anytime she wanted.

Cao Yun came back half an hour later than Qiao Hong. Qiao Hong was a little unhappy when he saw half-cooked dishes in the kitchen but no one was there.

When he saw Cao Yun coming back, he asked, "What did you do?"

Cao Yun suppressed his anger, smiled and said, "There is no soy sauce. I'm going to buy a bottle of soy sauce. You came back a little late today."

Qiao Hong's face stiffened for a moment, then he prevaricated, "The company is working overtime temporarily. It's not like you don't know. I've just been promoted and have a lot to do."

Cao Yun nodded, "Then do you still want to eat?"

"If you don't want to eat, you can eat it yourself. I ate it at the company. Let's take a shower first."

"Okay, you go take a shower and go to bed early. If you work overtime next time or don't come back to eat, just let me know in advance and I won't wait for you."

Cao Yun said a little aggrieved. It was already eleven o'clock, and she wanted to tell Qiao Hong that she had not eaten until she waited for him.

Seeing this, Qiao Hong felt guilty for a moment, but only for a moment. Thinking of the words she said to him during the years when he was oppressed, the guilt disappeared.

It can only be said that she deserves it.

Qiao Hong said nothing more. He turned around and went to the room to get his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After he entered, Cao Yun immediately walked to the sofa, picked up his coat, and touched his mobile phone.

Take it out and enter the password to unlock it. Fortunately, the man's password has not been changed yet.

She checked around on her phone, but there was no message from that woman in the chat history. She must have deleted it by him.

She thought for a while, then opened her address book, checked around, and found the call records. She wrote down most of his phone calls four hours ago, and then copied them and searched for the user in WeChat.

I actually found a woman’s profile picture.

The avatar is a beautiful girl from the Internet picture, and Qiao Hong noted her as 'Ms. Furui Electronic King'

Really painstaking.

Clicking into the other person's circle of friends was the woman she saw.