Therefore, I won't trouble myself.
"Sister Mei, Sister Mei." A crisp knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I turned my chair and looked at the door. It turned out to be my accountant, a young girl who taught me how to Mini games. She was standing straight at the door.
"Wang Ruojing, come in quickly." I waved and called her name. She was twenty-eight years old this year. She had a tall figure, fair skin, a straight nose bridge, and a pair of eyes that could speak under her moon-like eyebrows. She graduated from a famous university and had been in the company for almost four years. Because of her high conditions, she had unknowingly become a leftover woman.
"That's strange. Sister Mei, are you looking out the window today?”He chuckled, which made me feel embarrassed.
"Wow, what beautiful roses. Sister Mei, who gave them to you?”Looking at her watery eyes that were filled with envy, I felt even more proud.
"My husband gave it to me." I told her lightly. "Tsk tsk, Sister Mei is so lucky. Everyone in the company envies you and your wife. They had been married for more than ten years, but they were still as sweet and happy as newlyweds.”Her praise seemed to make my heart flutter. However, I didn't exaggerate anything. I knew that every time my husband and I appeared in front of everyone hand in hand, we would receive many envious gazes.
"Your husband is so kind.”Words of praise kept pouring into me, and I felt like I was drunk with honey.
"You will find a good husband, Ruojing.”I took the opportunity to encourage her. Recently, she had been distracted by work because she was looking for her friends. As a woman, I understand her anxiety.
"Sister Mei's eyes are really good. She found such a good husband in such a short time. Sigh, unlike us, the good ones are all taken away by others, and the rest are just ordinary boys.”A sigh expressed the state of mind of a leftover woman.
"Ruojing, don't be pessimistic. You have to have confidence in yourself. You have to believe in your own judgment and work hard to choose the potential stock that belongs to you.”
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this. Sister Mei, take a look and see if this data is correct.”Perhaps she was afraid to talk about her own pain, the sad Wang Ruojing took the initiative to change the topic. She handed over the report with both hands and pointed at a row of data.
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