Chapter 12: Help her

Gu Qingxin knew that she couldn't escape today. She closed her eyes confessing her fate and waited for the pain to come, but after waiting for a long time, the slap did not fall, instead she was embraced in a firm embrace.

The man's body exuded a scent of sandalwood mixed with tobacco. She opened her eyes and saw Bei Minghan's wrist holding the hand that hit her.

"Bei... Master Bei Ming." The man was already shocked, and he never thought that he wanted to teach a wine salesman, Bei Minghan would take action.

Who is Bei Minghan? The eldest young master of the Beiming family, the Beiming family is in control of the economic lifeline of this country. Even if it is rumored that Bei Minghan is not favored by the old man in the Beiming family, it will not hinder his status.

"Get out." Bei Ming yelled in a cold voice, pressing his palm against her waist.

Gu Qingxin stepped back two steps, crouched down and picked up the drink on the coffee table, and left the private room in embarrassment.

She walked out of the private room, and the heavy door slowly closed, vaguely, she seemed to hear a scream.

Her heart was still beating wildly, she walked forward quickly, hoping to leave this place quickly.

Taking the elevator to the first floor, she walked out of the elevator, and a group of guests came over laughing and laughing. There were men and women in the crowd, brightly dressed and full of vitality.

Gu Qing didn't even lift her heart. She planned to go back and rest for a while. When she passed the group of people, someone stopped her.

"Gu Qingxin? Is it Gu Qingxin?"

A loud female voice sounded, and everyone hadn't noticed her at all. Now, everyone's eyes are falling on her.

Gu Qingxin turned to face everyone, her middle school classmate.

Gu Qingxin hadn't left Gu's family when she was in middle school. The eldest lady of Gu's family is naturally the best private school in the city. Those who can go to school are either rich or expensive, so standing in front of her is a group of well-known wealthy two. generation.

"It's really Gu Qingxin? Why is she here to sell wine?"

Someone asked in a puzzled way, is it that Gu's family is bankrupt? It's not right. A few days ago, he saw Mr. Gu eating with his father.

"Gu Qingxin, you dignified Miss Gu, how can you do such a lowly job?"

The girl who had just called her came up to her, with her arms around her chest, and a proud look. Her heart was extremely cheerful. Gu Qingxin had been the school flower in middle school for several years, and she would lose to her every year. I must hate this woman.

In the afternoon, I received a call from a stranger telling her that Gu Qingxin is working as a wine salesman in Karse. She still doesn't believe it, but after so many years of anger, even if there is a glimmer of hope that Gu Qingxin can step on, she will never let it go. .

"I am self-reliant, earning money by my own ability, and I don't think this is inferiority." Gu Qingxin's expression is faint, although wearing the most ordinary work clothes, she is still arrogant and inviolable.

"Gu Qingxin, if you don't have any money, just tell us. We can donate to you. Don't behave like this. We will feel distressed."

The boys looked at the girl in front of them with greedy light in their eyes. Once in Shengde High School, Gu Qingxin was the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, holy and beautiful, unattainable.

Now that she finally fell into the mud, the boys were itching.

She deserves to be a school girl, look at this ordinary work clothes on her body, just wearing a uniform and confusing taste.