When you walk through the back door, you are shameless. There are really no less stereotypes about children from rich families.

Han Qingyan didn't know where to explain it, so she could only say seriously and anxiously, "I didn't open the back door at home when I came in. I also passed the interview..." "Come on, don't pretend to be pure here. There is no need to pretend to be something that everyone knows."

The aggressive colleague smiled sarcastically, "Actually, it's all the same. If I were you, my family would have money, I would also go through the back door. Who wouldn't let me reincarnate? So you don't have to spend much effort explaining to us that you don't rely on your family. Isn't there really someone who doesn't let the family company go outside to do some internships, right?"

Han Qingyan was so pushed that she couldn't even say a word. Others already had a preconceived stereotype about her. No matter how she explained it, it would be futile. But if she was said like this because she was the daughter of the Han family, wouldn't it be fair enough to her?

Because she relied on her work all the way into the company, and she had never shown off her eldest lady's sign... Han Qingyan took a deep breath, tears flashing in her eyes. Jiang Qi and Han Rang carefully cultivated her. She rarely made mistakes at work. Naturally, she had never pointed at her nose like this. After a while, the person on the opposite side saw her grievance and deliberately took a few steps back and said, "Oh, I'm sorry for our little princess. It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all

Before he finished speaking, a decisive voice came from outside, cold and straightforward. After saying this, he walked in, and with his young and unruly face, he pulled Han Qingyan over, "Let's go."

How long do you have to wait for you downstairs?"

Han Qingyan's eyes were still red, and she shouted, "Yu Xin..." She had never called him so wronged. When she couldn't chase Gu He before, she was full of vitality like a sunflower to cheer herself up - this was the first time Wei Xin saw Han Qingyan like this.

Wuming fire from somewhere came up, and Wei Xin clenched his teeth. He took the bag for Han Qingyan, and then said, "I went to my house for dinner tonight. My mother said that I made what you like."

Han Qingyan pouted, tears were about to emerge. Wei Xin was talking to her. She nodded and bit her lip and said, "Then let's go first... I'm off work anyway..." "Wait a minute, what do you mean?

Find a boyfriend to come and scold us to death?”

The colleague seemed to be provoked too. Seeing Han Qingyan and Wei Xin planning to leave and ignore them, she deliberately choked, "I thought I was the main palace as a spare tire for the princess, this handsome guy."

Wei Xin's face changed a little. Even Han Qingyan noticed that the aura around him changed drastically and wanted to speak for Wei Xin. As a result, Wei Xin turned his face with murderous aura and said to the colleague condescendingly, "I really didn't want to pay attention to you, who was sour and sarcastic, and you would have an orgasm after you were dealing with you. Without her, can you go up to the Han company to be the president?

How about bringing you to the top management and feeling the terrifying pressure and atmosphere of large companies?

Where has the top 100 companies become open and honest in your mouth?

Actually, you want to become her, right?

People like you really can't stand others' good. Fortunately, Han has kind-heartedly brought you. Don't worry, I am a person who covers the sky, unlike Han Qingyan who ignores you. You can't even step into the door to internships in our company."

After saying this, someone else agreed, "Yes, she is sour. She has to say a few words behind her when her colleagues are promoted. They are not just talking about Han Qingyan. She is going to be scolded by her if she is doing better than her.

She is not a grudge against the rich. As long as she is rich, she will not be a grudge against it. If others are rich, she will not be able to stand it. Such people have a dark mentality."

"What do you mean!"

He pointed at the colleague Han Qingyan and immediately went back to fight with the people watching the show around him. Now, the conflict suddenly became big. She just broke the news and said, "You said that when the team leader was doing it, you said that they must be pleased with the rich women in the top leaders and be jealous! They are very bad-hearted!"

"Stop quarrels, don't quarrel..." Han Qingyan was helpless, "It's time to get off work, don't quarrels, okay..." "Who wants to argue with her? It's because she said too many others behind her back, and I can't help it. Isn't there really anyone who thinks that she dares to be sarcastic and is so handsome that Han Qingyan is challenging authority, right?"

Wei Xin patted Han Qingyan on the shoulder and then said, "Let's go first, let's deal with this matter at work tomorrow."

Han Qingyan was pulled by Wei Xin and walked out, "But... isn't this not good?"

"You just don't regard yourself as your daughter, so others will step on you, and people are all cheap."

Wei Xin gritted his teeth and looked cold, "Class struggle always exists, and the gap between the rich and the poor in society will cause class contradictions and various inclinations. People with status and ability will inevitably absorb more social attention and malice. At that time, if you are not conscious or not enough to carry these, you will be so sarcastic every day."

Han Qingyan was stunned.

Wei Xin rarely talks about big truths, but today it seems that he has said a lot.

His perspective on the problem was very thorough and incisive. Han Qingyan returned to the car silently, then looked at Wei Xin starting the car, and she asked, "Then are you still angry?"

"I'm angry?"

Wei Xin heard a joke, "Why am I angry? It's not that I was scolded."
Chapter completed!