One Glance for Thousands of Years

"Remember to watch the new extras~" Copywriting one: Professor Ji Xiunian from the School of Art of Ningda University is gentle and elegant, with a temperament like an orchid. Every class is packed with students. Women have slender waists and slim figures ——I'm not going to class here, I'm obviously here to lick my face, okay? Until there was a tall, cool woman leaning on the window sill, instructing her assistant to throw money at her: she was not allowed to watch her dance. The dance room, which was packed with people, quickly emptied out. Rumor has it that Professor Ji has recently been targeted by a wealthy man and has been coveted. Zhou Lang smiled faintly when he heard this, and after getting drunk, he told his best friend: She abandoned me sixteen years ago, and I am not heartless, so how could I still like her. ——I just want to bully her severely, see her cry, see her regret, and then I can relieve my anger. Later she discovered... It turns out there is a kind of bullying that is addictive. Copywriting two: Initially, Zhou Lang proposed sponsoring a building at Ningxia University for a grand reason: to repay his alma mater and enhance the company's social image. Colleagues discovered that the honorary vice-dean was constantly making things difficult for Ji Xiunian. He blocked her in the corridor, prevented students from attending Professor Ji's dance classes, and refused to show face in public. Some people speculate that the two may have a deep hatred. Until one day, everyone saw the elegant and elegant Professor Ji being blocked in a corner, and the desolate Dean Zhou said in an indifferent voice: "Tell me, whose child is it?" "For you, I set the height of my life so high that all the pleasures in the world are lost to me." ——Gide "The Narrow Gate" Cool and gentle × arrogant queen, double royal sister *Extra in wb@ The lonely sea of short-sightedness that writes stories* ------- Pre-collection of the new article "Beyond Time", click on the column "Kangkangpai" All kinds of charming temptations*Flower attack on the high mountain|Reunion after breaking the mirror|Double Royal Sisters Copywriting one: At the end of the year, the company changed its boss, and gossip was flying everywhere. It is said that the newcomer Jiang is always a cold beauty. Rumor has it that she was abandoned by her ex-girlfriend who was jealous of money. No one knows how beautiful that scumbag is. Ming Yan heard the gossip from her subordinates, suppressed her curiosity, and said seriously: "You are not allowed to discuss Mr. Jiang's personal affairs." Soon after, Ming Yan was transferred from the manager of the administrative department to the special assistant to the president of the group. Her colleagues congratulated her for being valued by the big boss and for being promoted to director of the administrative department after two years of hard work. She smiled and pushed open the door to the CEO's office, and was about to say hello. The next second she saw Jiang Yinghe's cold and calm face, a smile froze at the corner of her mouth. ——Oh, it turns out that scumbag is herself. Copywriting two: Ming Yan didn't want to turn back, she was passive and sabotaged in preparation for job hopping. She was determined to avoid her ex-girlfriend, but things always backfired. She was late for the meeting, and the secretary opened a seat for her: "Sister Yan, sit next to Mr. Jiang." After leaving get off work early, someone called her: "Mr. Jiang asked you to go to her office." She forgot to book a room on a business trip, so her assistant helped her coordinate the room. Ming Yan opened the door wearing loose pajamas and her eyes touched the vast expanse of snow-white back. The woman sitting on the bed pulled up her bathrobe and asked coldly: "Seduce the boss?" Later, gossip spread again in the company. Someone said Yan came out of General Manager Jiang's office holding her neck. What's more, a colleague saw Ming Yan sitting in the driver's seat being held by Mr. Jiang and kissing her deeply. Intention: Courage to persevere