Food is the most important thing for the people.

Once you don't eat well, your mood will be gone.

Meng Anchen's family of three looked gloomy and shameless. Every time at this time, Chu Yun would lean on the railing and make sarcastic remarks with a half-smile.

"Why are you not happy? You are a good person. If you show such a dead look to anyone, don't you know that it affects people's mood?"

Zhao Yufen's familiar harsh words.

Chu Yun said it gently and softly as if stating the truth.

The three of them only found it extremely ironic.

When he finally got some rest at night, Meng Anchen lay in the guest room Chu Yun had arranged for him with a sore back and stomachache as well as hunger.

My chest felt so tight that it felt like it was going to explode.

He couldn't figure out how a good thing could suddenly become like this.

Meng Anchen couldn't help but think, if he hadn't been distracted while driving, that accident would have been better.

Or, even if the accident happened and both Nie's parents died, why would Nie Yunjiao be left alone?

If only Nie Yunjiao had simply died in that accident.

Then he would not leave Anqiao, and he would not live so tiredly in the past few years.

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Meng Anchen was struggling with how to make Chu Yunxiao stop and be controlled by him like before.

Over there, An Qiao was talking to her best friend about what happened this afternoon.

"Are you stupid? Someone brings money to your door, but you don't accept it?

They dumped you without saying a word, leaving you to live a life of no one and no ghost for three years. Now you still want to save money for them?

An Qiao, do you think you are cheap?" Zhou Lingling said with hatred.

An Qiao frowned, "Do you think I should accept his kindness?"

"Why don't you accept it? He was sorry for you at the beginning, and no matter how much he gives you now, you deserve it."

"Really? You also think he's sorry for me, so should I take revenge on him?"

"It should be right, but the most we can do is publish his scumbag behavior online. Unfortunately, he is not a celebrity artist, and neither is his wife. This kind of scandal will only get them scolded by netizens at most.

That’s it.”

"Since he still has some conscience, don't worry about revenge or not. Getting the benefits is the business."

"But I'm not willing to give in. Why should he leave when he says, and compensate when he says compensation? Why should I let his conscience feel easy.

And that Nie Yunjiao, why can she steal someone else's husband just because she is a patient?

Why? I didn't lose to her."

"Lingling, tell me, how about I take Meng Anchen back and let her experience the feeling of someone interfering with her?"

"Are you crazy?" Zhou Lingling looked at her strangely, "Don't you hate mistress the most? Why..."

"You still can't forget Meng Anchen?"

"No." An Qiao retorted loudly.

"I just wanted to take revenge on them. When I finished my revenge, I kicked him to let him experience how I felt back then."

"An Qiao, do you really want to do this? Doing this is actually not a good thing for you."

"Three years have passed since that incident, so why do you continue to get yourself into it?"

"Besides, if the matter is exposed, think about how those netizens will scold you."

"I'm not as mentally fragile as Nie Yunjiao. Even if someone scolds me, I'll just have to bear with it. These days, who doesn't get scolded a few times?"

"Then are you sure you can snatch her? Three years ago, she could force her to death, but now she can't?"

An Qiao took a sip of wine and said, "I'm sure that when Meng Anchen kissed me today, he said he regretted it."

"What about...Xu Zhihui?"

"It's been more than three years. You don't know what he means to you, right?"

"Azhi is a good person, but feelings cannot be forced. I can only say sorry to him."

"It seems that you have made up your mind and there is no point in saying anything else."

Early the next morning, Meng Anchen was still debating whether he should observe Chu Yun at home and be tortured by her at the same time, or go to the company and be looked down upon by others, but be able to temporarily escape the suffocating atmosphere at home.

An Qiao's phone number came over.

Tell him directly, "I promise to cooperate with you. Please take some time to sign the contract."

Meng Anchen then remembered that he said yesterday that he would help An Qiao.

But he is no longer the general manager.

Meng Anchen could not tell the story of being fired from his position.

But I couldn't find any reason to refuse.

An Qiao over there hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking.

Meng Anchen was stunned for a while, and finally decided to go to the company.

Although Nie Yunjiao resigned from his position as general manager.

However, his specific position in the sales department has not yet been revealed.

If it is a sales director or sales manager, he can still get the idea of ​​cooperating with An Qiaohe.

As Meng Anchen expected, he is the department manager, and the online marketing area is under his control.

After escaping from that so-called home, he felt as if he had come back to life.

Thinking back to the feeling of being with An Qiao yesterday, and An Qiao's willingness to accept his help.

Meng Anchen finally felt better.

She wondered in her heart whether An Qiao had glanced at her and hadn't forgotten him, so she was willing to accept his help after what happened to them.

Meng Anchen was thinking about something, so he didn't notice the expression of the personnel manager who was hesitant to speak.

After Meng Anchen finished the formalities, the assistant asked softly, "Mr. Gao, do we really want to issue this announcement?"

The assistant looked at the document in his hand again, "Once this announcement is made, where will Mr. Meng's face be shown?"

"This is a document personally issued by the new general manager. It is said to be the intention of the chairman. Do you want to send it or not?"

The assistant shrugged, "Okay."

Anyway, watching a play is not a big deal.

Meng Anchen is trying hard to ignore all kinds of strange looks in the company.

He comforted himself in his heart that these people only dared to be angry but dare not speak out. When he regained his status, these people would still have to come over and flatter him.

Just listen to the announcement blaring throughout the company.

"Colleagues, please note that the chairman has specifically stated that Mr. Meng Anchen will not be treated with any special treatment in the future, let alone treat him as the husband of the chairman, lest Mr. Meng feel that he is eating soft rice. Thank you for your cooperation."

Meng Anchen, who had just walked to the entrance of the sales department, suddenly heard several sneers.

Accompanied by the radio sound that is still playing in a loop.

Someone ridiculed,

"Look, everyone, this is the legendary soft rice. If he really doesn't want to eat soft rice, he shouldn't come to the company. Don't be too funny."

"Isn't that true? Maybe people think that he has never studied business administration and has never worked in a daily chemical company. Only when he is the general manager can he be asked to eat soft food through the back door. The sales manager is what he deserves.

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"Hey, what opinions will we have on the new manager from now on? Should we mention it or not?"

"Of course I mentioned it. Didn't you hear what was said on the radio? The chairman asked us not to look down on her face. Of course, we don't have to support him like we did before, knowing that he is a fool."

Meng Anchen clutched the handrail of the door tightly, his face ashen.
Chapter completed!