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.

think that everything would

He sighed.

was far more serious than what Nancy

himself a holiday. He carefully adjusted his tie in front of the dressing

had a

are you

ask? I'll go with

Nancy was thunderstruck.

on, I'll leave as soon as I

middle school today. After drinking tea, we can go

Why do you have to gather your children

Peter have

and said, "No. If he had, he would have taken a fancy to your brother. You're not

father,

on his suit and said, "Well, don't let him wait." He glanced at his daughter with a rare smile on his face. "My daughter has grown up and is going to get

'It's far from that!'

doesn't like me." Said

so." York

felt helpless

am I your daughter or

the parking lot of the tea house, a limited edition sports car was particularly

got off the car without looking sideways

front of the car

such a smooth figure, but she didn't dare to race on it even if she had

had arrived

and walked to the door of the private room to welcome

stood up lazily and stood beside his father.

in light colored casual clothes, showing his unruly look.

at

want to say anything

am, don't take me to the

if he

had already walked

said, "Senior York, it's been a long time since we met last time. You seem to be still the same as decades

smile, York said, "How can I be the same? My daughter has grown up.

wanted his daughter to greet

anger when he

at Peter's son without blinking. She was almost

in a group of handsome

pissed off.

looked back

turned her head away and

frowned and looked away. It seemed that he was not willing to be

teahouse here didn't change

was still standing at the door.

Moore and asked,

at her and asked,

her throat and said,

"I know. I mean, who are you?

was so bad that her heart trembled

her, really remembered.

My name is Nancy

you two come in yet?" York urged

reply. He turned around and walked into

first sight." Peter was happy, "My son looks like he hasn't grown up yet. Your daughter looks like her brother very much.

she looked quite pure.

for too much to marry

pure and

his son to be enchanted by a bitch. Although he didn't

York smiled awkwardly.

to take... take..." Peter

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