Before she entered the He Group, a familiar figure came over.

She suddenly stopped.

The man was dressed in a light blue suit. The corners of his mouth curved up, and his expression was still unruly.

He glanced at the people beside him with a faint smile, brushed past Nancy and walked out of the He Group.

Nancy looked at him in a daze.

That person, it was that man...

She thought for a second and rushed out.

The man had already got in the car. He stepped on the gas and drove away.

Nancy chased after him regardless of anything.

At least, she had to know who he was!

The car was driving very fast. She chased after it in vain and shouted, "Hello... Stop for a while... "

The road was crowded with cars.

A taxi slammed on the brake in front of her, but she couldn't dodge. She sprained her ankle and fell to the ground.

"You're courting death!" The driver stuck his face out of the window and cursed.

Nancy couldn't stand it anymore.

She cried sadly.

The bag was thrown on the ground, and the change was scattered all over the ground.

Her makeup was ruined by tears.

Her beautiful clothes were also stained with dust.

But the most sad thing was that she brushed past that man.

But that person had already forgotten her...

She covered her face and cried so sadly that she even forgot about the interview...

"Mr. Moore, there seemed to be a girl chasing our car just now..." The driver said gingerly.

"Leave her alone." Moore stretched himself and said, "I don't know her."

Be rather baffling.

Since Nancy wasn't in the mood for an interview, she decided not to go to the He Group.

She went back home in a daze.

"Nancy, I've been calling you. Why didn't you answer it?" Donna chattered.

"Mom, I took the wrong bag and didn't take my phone. How could you find me?" She was depressed.

"Okay." Donna looked at her daughter's ruined makeup and asked, "Why are you so embarrassed? Did the interviewer ask you to carry the sandbag? "

Nancy was not in the mood to joke. She kicked her shoes and went into her room. "Bang!" she closed the door.

Donna wanted to say more, but Jacob shook her head and said, "Let her go."

It was obvious that she had failed the interview. Why bother asking?

"It doesn't matter if she failed in the interview. The most important thing is not to fail in the blind date on weekend." Said Donna in a low voice.

Jacob smiled bitterly.

would be fine after

He sighed.

serious than what Nancy thought.

carefully adjusted his tie in front of the

a bad

where are you

you still want to ask? I'll go with you.

Nancy was thunderstruck.

on, I'll leave as soon as I finish a glass

After drinking tea, we can go back to the

about the old days. Why do you have

Peter have a

he had, he would have taken a fancy to your brother. You're

father, Nancy touched her

father put on his suit and said, "Well, don't let him wait." He glanced at his daughter with a rare

'It's far from that!'

he doesn't like me."


helpless again.

your daughter or

house, a limited edition sports car was particularly

got off the car without looking

of the car and sighed.

she didn't dare to race on it

friend had

stood up and walked to the door of the private room

stood up lazily and stood beside his

colored casual clothes, showing his unruly

looked back at him

want to say anything

know what kind of person I am, don't

He wouldn't have brought him here if he

had already walked to the door.

York, it's been a long time since we met

"How can I be the same? My daughter has grown

wanted his daughter to greet Peter.

anger when he

son without blinking.

glanced at Peter's son. Although he was good-looking, his daughter grew up in a group of handsome men. How could she be so

was pissed

also looked back

turned her head away and called,

he was

Let's go inside and have a seat. The teahouse here didn't change for decades, but the boss had already

standing at the

and asked, "Do... Do you remember me?

her and

lump in her throat and said,

said impatiently, "I know. I mean, who are you?

her heart trembled and she was inevitably excited.

remembered her,

My name is Nancy Nelson.

in yet?" York

reply. He turned around and walked into the box.

at the first sight." Peter was happy, "My son looks like

looked quite

much to marry

and kind

enchanted by a bitch. Although he didn't have much money, he was very traditional on

York smiled awkwardly.

take..." Peter didn't know her

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