mò knew that Ma Zhijie's parents only had one son, Ma Zhijie. 。Ma Zhijie's father, seeing the money, couldn't help but burst into tears. 。Actually, as a father, what he probably wants most isn't mone...Seeing Tong Yimò silent, Su Manxue continued to act coquettishly, "Think about it, we used to be such good girlfriends, telling each other everything. When I was sick, you were the one who diligently took care of me. Mòmò, I was wrong. Can you please, give me another chance"

Yes, she was putting on a show of pity in front of her, rather than sincerely apologizing.

Tong Yimo looked at Su Manxue's face, her heart turned cold as ice, and she withdrew her hand from Su Manxue's grasp.

"I'm going to make breakfast," Tong Yimo replied faintly, her eyes also revealing a coldness.

After she finished speaking, she turned and went to the kitchen.

Su Manxue pursed her red lips, glaring viciously at Tong Yimo's retreating figure as she entered the kitchen.

From now on, she decided to change her plans.

Several people in a private house, one after another, sat down at the dining table.

Su Manxue sat opposite Tong Yimo, eating her breakfast while carefully observing Tong Yimo's every move and expression.

Since she had already gotten plastic surgery to look like her, and even her voice was seven or eight points similar to Tong Yimo's, then, she might as well imitate Tong Yimo herself.

If Leng Yechen loved Tong Yimo as a person, then wouldn't Su Manxue becoming just like Tong Yimo allow her to replace Tong Yimo in Leng Yechen's heart

She absolutely had to hold onto the position of young mistress of the Cold family.

After that, Cold Corporation would belong to Leng Yeshen. If she managed to secure the position of Young Madam of the Leng family, then Cold Corporation would also belong to her, Su Manxue.

Not only does the Cold Corporation belong to her, but so does the century-old Cold Family estate, with its antique mansion.

For the boundless wealth and glory that awaited her in the future, she had to endure hardship now.

Su Manxue said she would change her behavior, and she really started to change.

She no longer called Liu's wife by her nickname, and her tone of voice became more polite.

Tong Yimo and Leng Yeshen went to work. Even Lian Huasheng had gone out on business, so Su Manxue asked Liu Shu to tidy up the other rooms. Leng Yeshen's room was taken care of by her personally.

Even if his heart, as cold as a winter night, were made of stone, as long as she, Su Man Xue, persevered, one day she would surely melt his icy exterior.

Liu Shn, seeing that this cold young mistress could understand the situation, watched Su Manxue patiently help the young master tidy up his belongings, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

To err is human, to forgive divine. I hope this cold-hearted young mistress and her young master will reconcile soon.

Actually, Mrs. Liu could tell that the eldest son liked the second young mistress, but the second young mistress was after all the legal wife of the second young master.

Therefore, Mrs. Liu still hopes that the eldest son can give up the second mistress and live a good life with this cold eldest mistress.

She, as someone who has been through it herself, naturally had this idea for the sake of these young people.

A fierce competition unfolded in a large conference room.

Leng Zhujing and Ji Siyan, leading their own teams, holding their own proposals, introduced the strength of their construction team to the client.

Since he now has his own construction company, he wants to expand and develop it to the best of its ability.

A man should have ambition.

Ji Siyan looked at Leng Zhujing with admiration. At this bidding meeting, she crushed all the competition one by one. Her imposing bearing and dashing style were truly god-like.

After the speech, there was a half-hour wait for the results.

Ji Siyan nervously clutched Leng Zhujing's hand, looking at him with hopeful eyes.

Lán Zhǔjǐng coldly withdrew his hand from Jì Sīyán’s, unconsciously pulling out his phone to check if Yǐ Mò had sent any messages.

Just as he was missing Yimo, Yimo really sent him a message with a photo.

Day view, look, there's a rainbow! We just had a thunderstorm here, and I'm on the rooftop now. Isn't the rainbow behind me beautiful — Yimo.

The photo shows a cloudless sky with a rainbow stretching across it.

Yimo is making silly faces in the photo, with her fingers held up like scissors. The sunlight is shining on her face, making her look sweet and adorable.

Cold Noon gazed at the photo of Tong Yimo, the corner of his mouth involuntarily curling upwards.

Ji Siyan glanced at Leng Zhujing's phone screen and felt a pang of discomfort in her heart.

Where is she inferior to Yimo!

The results of the bidding competition are out, Leng Zhucheng's team won. However, Ji Siyan couldn't feel happy at this moment.

At the same time, Leng Zhujing told Tong Yimo her good news.

When Tong Yimo saw the message sent by Leng Zhujing, she was so excited that she jumped up and down.

She had a wonderful feeling in her heart that her future would be bright, and she was sure to become her own boss someday.

In Tong Yimò's heart, Leng Zhùjìng is a man who works hard and makes progress in his career.

No pain, no gain.

The effort made in daylight will not be in vain.

Behind Tong Yimo stood a one-way transparent glass wall.

On the other side of this wall, Leng Yechen had one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding up his phone, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window.

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