Song Weiyi was woken up by the sound of the phone. She opened her eyes in a daze, and found that the phone was on the desk, and there was still warmth beside it, but the man was nowhere to be found.

The sweet dream was interrupted, and Song Weiyi got up in a hurry. As expected, it was her buddy Zhao Mengmeng who called her.

"Song Weiwei, you finally answered the phone. My sister has been looking for you for a long time. Hurry up, dress me up and go shopping with my sister." On the phone, Zhao Mengmeng yelled.

Across the phone line, Song Weiyi could also imagine the distraught look of that woman over there, saying that it was just a holiday, so why would she go shopping in a good mood?

"Can I refuse? I\'m so sleepy." Song Weiyi replied lazily while yawning.

The answer can be imagined.

"Do you want to die? Who gave you the right to refuse! I\'ll give you twenty minutes. If you don\'t arrive, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Then, Song Weiyi heard the sound of "beep beep", and the woman had already hung up.

This Zhao Mengmeng really said that the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain, and she doesn\'t have the right to refuse at all.

The room was already empty, Pei Yibai left her a note. "I have to work overtime today. If you are bored at home alone, go out and play. There is milk and bread in the refrigerator. If you don\'t want to eat, go downstairs and turn left to find a breakfast shop."

Seeing the resolute words on the note, Song\'s only drowsy person ran away, and his mood suddenly became as bright as the warm sun outside.

It\'s great to feel the strong taste of home early in the morning.

"I see. I\'ll go shopping with my friends. You work hard, work hard!" Song Weiyi also chose to reciprocate, and sent a message to Pei Yibai.

After reading it, there was a smile on the corner of his lips that he didn\'t even notice.

The little girl is quite knowledgeable.

"Early in the morning, with such rippling smiles, is it spring?" Wang Meng walked in with a joke on his face.

When he saw clearly that Pei Yibai was laughing with his mobile phone in his hand, he let out an exaggerated wow.

"Who sent the text message? Made Mr. Pei so happy?"

Pei Yibai put down his phone, and gave him a lukewarm look, and Wang Meng calmed down in an instant, well, don\'t say it now, sooner or later there will be a chance to pry your mouth open.

"What\'s the matter, tell me." Pei Yibai twirled the pen.

Speaking of this, Wang Meng\'s expression became a little more solemn, and he hurriedly talked.

"It has been registered in Zhiyi Technology according to your request, and what\'s interesting is that someone in the Fu family really approached the relevant person in charge of Zhiyi Technology, and demanded that \'Pei Yibai\' be fired at a high price of 100,000 yuan."

"Pei Yibai" of Zhiyi Technology, with a monthly salary of 5,000, has a high family, and has younger brothers and sisters, all relying on him for support.

If he suddenly lost his job, it would be difficult to support Song Weiyi, Miss Jiaojiao.

Pei Yibai, who was originally smiling, gradually disappeared after hearing these words. It seemed that the Fu family wanted to force Song Weiwei to submit.

"Well, let Zhiyi keep an eye on it. If you have any news about the Fu family, please call me and contact me."

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Going shopping with Zhao Mengmeng, Song only learned that the reason why Miss Zhao was in a bad mood was because the little bamboo horse had gone abroad, and Miss Zhao felt uncomfortable.

The uncomfortable vent is to keep swiping the card until Song Weiyi\'s hands are full, and he is out of breath after walking three steps.

"Hey, hey, Miss Zhao, can you find a place to sit down, drink water and eat, don\'t just buy things, I\'m hungry!" Song Weiyi protested, when Miss Zhao was in a bad mood, she wanted to put her As a coolie, don\'t think she can\'t see it!

Zhao Mengmeng is petite and exquisite, less than 1.6 meters tall, with a cute baby face, clear white skin, slightly curly hair, looks like a porcelain doll.

But at this moment, she insisted on wearing 12cm shoes, which were comparable to Song Weiwei\'s height.

"What\'s the matter with you today? You didn\'t buy anything." Zhao Mengmeng pouted and asked Song Weiyi.

Song Weiwei smiled dryly, "Not really, I didn\'t see anything I liked."

"Nonsense, last time you said you liked that Burberry dress and bought it when the cost of living came down? Now your father has given you the money, right?" Zhao Mengmeng directly exposed Song Weiyi\'s lie.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing for a friend\'s eyes to be too poisonous, such as at this moment.

Sometimes, being too extravagant is not a good thing, such as in the past.

Before Song Weiyi thought, it\'s not her money anyway, so just spend it, and don\'t feel bad at all when swiping the card.

But it is different now, she is a new good wife, she wants to be a good wife, try not to bring trouble to her man.

"In the past, I was too extravagant, too corrupt, and didn\'t know how to cherish. So I decided to change my mind and start a new life, starting with reducing shopping."

Zhao Mengmeng chuckled, "What\'s wrong? Brainwashed?"

"Believe it or not, I will stick to it anyway. I have already submitted Voss\' resume, and maybe I will receive an interview notice tomorrow, who knows?" Song Weiwei smiled.

"Ah, submit your resume? Are you serious?" Zhao Mengmeng was taken aback.

"Yup!"

"What\'s the matter, what are you doing so well? Did your sister bully you? Or did your aunt deduct your pocket money?"

Song Weiyi was a little confused. Zhao Mengmeng was the only one who didn\'t dislike her situation. She even supported her to the end and helped her a lot.

If it\'s a small fight on weekdays, it\'s okay to talk to Zhao Mengmeng, but this time, it\'s even her who is a little bit hard to carve.

I was even more worried that Zhao Mengmeng would do something extreme in a fit of anger, and it would be difficult.

"No, nothing, I want to do things sooner."

"Do you think I will believe it? Come on, find a place to sit down first, and let\'s talk about it."

Coincidentally, when they arrived at the restaurant, they met Fu Qishan.

"There are no seats left. You and Mengmeng are the only two people. Is it convenient for me to sit here?" Although Fu Qishan was asking them, she had already sat down opposite.

Zhao Mengmeng rolled her eyes, "Whatever."

"Have you been shopping? What did you buy?"

Zhao Mengmeng and Fu Qishan had always ignored each other, and this time was no exception, Song Weiyi had no choice but to answer.

"I didn\'t buy anything, just went shopping."

Fu Qishan smiled and nodded, "That\'s right, the only thing you are not like before, how was last night? That Pei Yibai didn\'t bully you, right? If you have any grievances, you must tell your sister. It\'s rare to go shopping, why don\'t you buy anything? Really of."

With that said, Fu Qishan took out a card from her pocket and handed it over.

"What are you doing?" Song Weiyi looked at her inexplicably.

The card was stuffed into Fu Qishan\'s hand, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Why are you being polite to my sister? Isn\'t mine also yours? There is some money in it. How can you say that you are also Miss Jiaojiao at home, is it possible?" Can you still do without your food and clothing? You take it to buy the clothes you like, and if you have any difficulties, just tell your sister."