There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Zheng Xinyue smiled at her and did not let her go just because she was trying to please him. The smile on Wang Guizhi's face suddenly froze. Although she felt sorry for her and could still accept the money, but to apologize to Zheng Xinyue in front of everyone in the unit, this was simply public. Slap yourself in the face.

Wang Guizhi swallowed, walked up to Zheng Xinyue and whispered to her.

"Little girl, look, I've given you the money, so just apologize! Auntie will have to work in the workplace from now on!"

That’s more than three hundred yuan! Where has a rural girl seen so much money? She took the opportunity to let it go, but she couldn't believe that Zheng Xinyue was willing to spit out the money she got?

"What? Do you want to regret it? You can take the money back and we can continue to do business."

Zheng Xinyue looked at her with a sneer, and handed back the big unity in her hand without hesitation. It was impossible to forget about it like this. Apologizing for the name was more important than money.

"Okay, okay, can't I apologize?"

Wang Guizhi saw that Zheng Xinyue had no money, so she had no choice but to agree honestly.

Zheng Xinyue watched Wang Guizhi write the letter of apology in person, and asked her to revise the areas she was not satisfied with until she was satisfied.

Then let the third brother buy red paper and a writing brush. Only the big red paper will be read by many people.

But here comes the problem. Zheng Xinyue can't write calligraphy, and neither can Comrade Wu or the others.

Wang Caihong took the opportunity to say:

"Since no one knows how to write calligraphy, why not just post this apology letter on the door?"

A small piece of paper can only be seen by a limited number of people, but the big red paper is particularly obvious from a distance.

"I come."

Gu Changfeng walked into the house with steady and strong steps. Wang Caihong turned pale when he saw that he was going to help Zheng Xinyue. He looked at him sadly and walked over to beg him with tears in his eyes. The pear blossoms looked like raindrops, like lilies with dewdrops. , most men would be reluctant to make her cry when they see her.

"Director Gu, please."

“You have to admit when you make a mistake.”

Gu Changfeng gave her a cold look, completely indifferent to her pitiful appearance, and gave her a stern look.

Picking up the brush on the table and soaking it with ink, I only glanced at the apology letter written by Wang Guizhi, then threw it aside. I lifted the pen with my wrist hanging, and the strokes were like flowing clouds. The fonts were vigorous and powerful, and the edge was fully displayed.

Zheng Xinyue stood aside and watched, feeling very envious in her heart. She would never be able to practice calligraphy with this brush in her lifetime. Director Gu was simply a perfect man, knowing everything and being proficient in everything.

Gu Changfeng's face was serious and his jaw was tense. Although he seemed to be concentrating on writing, the corner of his eye still saw the envy in Zheng Xinyue's eyes. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a flash of pride flashed in his cold eyes. .

"Okay, the apology letter has been written. We can go to the department store and post it on the door. There will be a lot of people at this time. Please refute the rumors and prove your innocence."

Zheng Xinyue saw that Gu Changfeng had finished writing the apology letter and was surprised by his good memory. She just glanced at it and found that it was word-for-word. She raised her head and looked up at the ashen Wang Guizhi across from her with a sweet smile and said with a gentle word, Crush Wang Guizhi's last hope.

"Director Gu, please help me persuade Zheng Xinyue. She did this to force my aunt to death."

When Wang Caihong saw Zheng Xinyue standing next to Gu Changfeng like a couple, she couldn't suppress the hatred in her heart. She couldn't hold it in until the apology letter was finished. She walked over and pulled Gu Changfeng's arm with her soft little hands, holding on to her lips. Begging him with tears.

Gu Changfeng was unprepared for the moment when she grabbed his arm, and he felt sick in his heart. He immediately raised his hand to avoid her touch with a gloomy face, and shouted angrily with sharp eyes: "Please respect yourself."