Did the rich boy fall in love with my little widow just for fun?

Connan, Connan, you're dead. You are a 28-year-old woman. Why don't you be flexible and be so rigid and ignorant?

When I got home, Su Chang had finished his homework and went to bed. At the age of 6, his delicate face has an age that children of the same age don't have. I tucked him in and thought I was dying. I hope Su Chang is smarter than me.

I sat alone in the night, feeling ridiculous. In desperation, I saw something I shouldn't have seen and offended two big bosses at the same time. I could be kicked at any time-but how could I be kicked? I need this job. Although the income is not rich, it is very stable. Su Chang needs my salary to study! Ironically, one is the general manager of the command, and the other is the director of the planning department who is indifferent and arrogant. When he takes off his clothes, he is no different from ordinary people.

I sighed and looked at the photo of Su Dahai on the table. It's been four years. This man has long been vaguely remembered in my mind. Sometimes I even feel that he is a complete stranger in my life, but I never thought that my future would have such a profound intersection with him.

Su Chang is nothing like his father, but maybe more like his mother. The boy is so cute and beautiful, which means that his mother must be beautiful, too.

I said to Su Dahai's photo, "If you are alive in heaven, please help me get through this, and I have to raise your son!" " "

I didn't realize I was wrong. The next week was peaceful, and Director Liang sent me as always. The general manager still treats me like air when he sees me. I settled down a little, so I worked harder.

In superstar advertising co., ltd, I am just an ordinary planner. Director Liang joined the company two months before me, but she was promoted quickly. In four years, she changed from a small clerk to a supervisor, and my position has not changed except for a little mixed qualifications.

But I am the "red man" of the whole company.

Because my name is called the most times, Director Liang can send me at will, including her chores, such as buying fashion magazines, buying coffee, and meeting relatives and friends at the airport and railway station. Also, I became a laughing stock in the eyes of other colleagues in the office, because I could be called at any time.

But I have no choice. I can't refuse these extraordinary things, because I cherish this job with a monthly salary of more than 3 thousand. In Haifeng, the income is neither high nor low. Now it is the time of economic crisis, and a lot of college students younger than you are eagerly waiting for the job vacancies to be filled. As an "elderly" migrant worker, seeing that his youth is gone, he has no background and no connections, so he can only keep this position.