After the contract was terminated, I owed the funder 3000 million

Qian Miao was stunned when she saw the blood on her hand. She reached out and touched the phone. With the reflection on the phone screen, she could clearly see the blood on the side of her face. The wound looked quite deep.

The pain on her face became more and more obvious, and it was difficult to ignore it. She took a picture of the screen, stood up with difficulty, and found a place to sit down.

The blood on his face meandered like a small river, falling drop by drop on the porcelain white ground.

Qian Miao herself didn't expect the injury to be so serious, so she simply took two tissues from the table to wipe off the blood around the wound, and wanted to find a Band-Aid to deal with it temporarily.

She still has to race against time for public relations for Lin Xuan, and she has no time to deal with the wound on her face.

Opening the desk to the drawer, Qian Miao, who was looking for a Band-Aid to stop the bleeding, saw a delicate and small medicine bottle.

With a relaxed expression on her face, she took the things out, remembering that this was the medicine that Lin Yuan had given her before, last time Lin Xuan dropped something and scratched her face, and there was no scar left after using the bottle of medicine that Lin Yuan gave her.

Qian Miao was in a complicated mood at this time, holding the medicine bottle firmly in her hand, but did not open it for a long time.

Thinking that she had helped Lin Xuan do so many unreasonable things behind her back all these years, the soreness in her heart was filled with pain.

She framed colleagues for Lin Xuan, led fans to raise funds illegally, obtained resources for Lin Xuan through improper means, and even dealt with all kinds of messes for her.

She is 37 years old this year and has been in the industry for 15 years, but her hair has turned gray and her physical condition is getting worse than before.

Even now, she is about to resign, but she is still paving the way for Lin Xuan and worrying about her future.

Holding the medicine bottle in her hand, Qian Miao suddenly gave a wry smile.

Looking at the building behind her, the imperial capital is brightly lit at night, and the streets are full of traffic and people. Once upon a time, she herself looked up at the building from below, imagining that she would gain a foothold here one day.

The people inside are struggling to survive, while the people outside are struggling to find a foothold here.

After all, what is it for...

In the end, Qian Miao did not call Lin Xuan, but directly wrote her resignation letter and sent it to the company mailbox.

She made up her mind that she will never engage in any job in this industry in the future, and she has given the company 15 years, and it is time for her to live her own life.

Lin Xuan, I wish you good luck this time around.

This is her last wish as Lin Xuan's manager.

Looking back at my career, I really failed completely.

She closed the computer, found a cardboard box and began to pack her things one by one, water cups, potted plants, paper and pens...

After packing up at last, she found that her things were really pitifully small.

These years, she followed Lin Xuan all over the country. Even though she had her own independent office in the company, there were still not many things that belonged to her, and it was cold.

Outside the office, everyone was drinking coffee and staying up all night desperately to deal with Lin Xuan's mess. Everyone had the same numb expression on their faces, and they tapped on the keyboard step by step, like a programmed robot that was tireless.

Qian Miao came out with a cardboard box in her hands, and her colleagues were surprised when they saw it, "Sister Qian, are you going to take out the trash at night?"

Qian Miao suddenly smiled, raised her voice and said to everyone in the office: "Everyone, from today onwards, I am free, goodbye everyone!"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Some colleagues looked suspicious, as if they did not understand what she said.

"Sister Qian, are you leaving?"

"No way, sister Qian, you resigned, are you kidding me?"

Under everyone's astonished eyes, Qian Miao nodded calmly: "That's right, I resigned."

A female colleague didn't believe it: "Aren't you really kidding us?"

Most people don't believe that Qian Miao will resign. After all, she has been in the company for 15 years, and she is considered an old employee. She has watched the company step by step to where it is today, and it is too sudden to resign now.

Qian Miao: "No, I really resigned."

Someone was curious: "Sister Qian, are you planning to change jobs or stop working in this industry?"

Qian Miao answered patiently: "I won't do it."

She is 37 years old now, and it is difficult to find a job. Anyway, she has saved a lot of money from work over the years. She plans to return to her hometown to open a store, and she has more free time.

"Well, Sister Qian, have you talked to Sister Xuan about it, what should she do here now?"

Qian Miao patted the shoulder of the girl closest to her: "I don't have to take care of her affairs now. Just do your best. Everyone has worked hard this time. If you have a chance in the future, you are welcome to come to my old school." Let's play at home, I'll treat you."

Lin Xuan's matter has really come to an end up to now, and she can only hope for luck. She is really powerless.

After speaking, she left the company with her things in her arms.

The imperial capital at midnight was still bustling, and the high-rise buildings with lights in the distance seemed to be no different from when she was there.

She was walking on the road alone, saw the trash can not far away, and looked at the box in her hand, she walked over without thinking, and threw away all the things.

I came alone 15 years ago, and left alone 15 years later. In the end, I left nothing and took nothing away.

Luxurious life, that is the life of the rich.

She stretched out her five fingers and looked up. There were stars twinkling in the sky, and the medicine bottle in her pocket was shaking slightly with the night wind blowing the hem of her clothes.

It's not like leaving alone, at least there is still a medicine bottle.

Qian Miao's back gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

-

Wen family.

Wen Lin, who gave the ultimatum, didn't see Lin Yuan's statement of quitting the circle until twelve o'clock in the evening. She was planning to hammer it by herself, but saw the relevant response from Lin Yuan's studio.

Only now did she realize that she had been played by Chu Ziwang.

Without even thinking about it, Wen Lin rushed to the nearest bar and found Chu Ziwang, who was drunk like mud.

"Who is that woman?"

Wen Lin didn't talk nonsense, she directly picked up the wine on the table and poured it over Chu Ziwang's head.

This battle frightened many people in the bar. The boss hurried over and found out that the other party was Wen Lin, and then whispered, "Miss Wen, you are here."

Wen Lin glanced at the bar owner, "Clear the venue, I will pay for these people's consumption tonight."

The boss nodded, and cleared out all the guests for Wen Lin with ease.

Anyway, this happened not once or twice, and the guests in the bar were quite happy, after all, someone was paying for him.

After the bar was emptied, the boss went down knowingly.

Chu Ziwang was doused with a glass of wine, and his anger rose immediately,
Alcohol dazzled his head and burned his mind. After he saw who was coming, he waved his hand and slapped Wen Lin.

Chu Ziwang yelled, "Wen Lin, what are you!"

This slap directly hit Wen Lin's mouth, and blood came out from the corner of her mouth, and a fishy-sweet taste instantly filled her mouth.

Wen Lin's originally fair and smooth cheeks immediately became red and swollen, and there was a humming sound in her left ear, and all the surrounding sounds became blurred.

She vaguely heard someone calling her name behind her.