Flower Master in the City

Chapter 471. An Unlucky Girl named Ning Jie

Chapter 471. An Unlucky Girl named Ning Jie

A torrential rain suddenly struck the capital. The heavens' sorrow turned into a torrential rain that filled the entire sky. It flowed along the torrential water, almost drowning the entire capital. The entire capital was in a sea of grief.

At the entrance of the Capital Tower, a group of white-collar workers who had just gotten off work looked at the torrential rain outside. At the entrance of the Capital Tower, a group of white collar workers who had just gotten off work looked at the torrential rain outside.

Ning Jie, who had just gotten off work, walked to the entrance of the building and calmly opened up her umbrella. Under everyone's strange gazes, she walked into the rain.

When she went to work in the morning, she was holding an umbrella. There were many people in the company who teased her, but just as she left, almost everyone in the company admired her foresight. Du Qing, who disliked her, humiliated her and said, "Ning Jie, your legs are even more accurate than the weather forecast!"

Ning Jie's leg was indeed more accurate than the weather forecast. This leg was her left leg, and every time it started to rain, her left leg would ache before it started to rain. As for the cause, Ning Jie had no idea; she could only blame it on the sequelae of polio.

Many times, Ning Jie felt that her life was just a coffee table filled with cups and utensils. When she was young, strictly speaking, before she was four years old, she was pretty and loved by everyone. At that time, she already knew a few things, and her biggest wish was to be a beauty when she grew up.

When she grew up, she didn't need to do anything, she could just eat whatever she wanted and buy whatever she wanted. Of course, at that time, she only wanted to satisfy the first rule, which was that she could eat whatever she wanted, and in order to satisfy this requirement, she had the desire to be a beauty.

Originally, with Ning Jie's current condition, as long as she grew up normally, it shouldn't be difficult to be a beauty. Her mother was a famous beauty in the village at the time, and she looked very similar to her mother.

Unfortunately, when Ning Jie was four years old, she contracted polio and was cured, but the sequelae came back. Her two legs, one long and one short, walked with one limp, and her left leg had always been unable to withstand too much strength. In other words, she became a disabled person.

Since Ning Jie's legs were different and she couldn't be a beauty anymore, she decided to be a talented girl. Before she was ten years old, this wish of hers wasn't hard to fulfill. Her academic performance had always been very good, and she also had a good talent in painting.

But when she was ten years old, there came a day when her eyes were in pain and she took eye drops. Even after a few days, they were still ineffective, and instead, they became more and more severe as she went to the hospital.

Ning Jie no longer remembered how the doctor treated her eyes. She only knew that her vision had decreased drastically ever since then, all the way until it was down to 0.1. After that, she had a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses on her face, and even then, it was difficult for her to read the words on the blackboard in the first row of the classroom.

The sharp drop in her eyesight had a serious impact on Ning Jie's learning. She realized that it wasn't really a realistic idea to be a talented girl. What she was most suited for was being a bad girl.

However, Ning Jie was still a little unwilling. She still wanted to continue being a talented girl. One day, she would be able to be a rich girl.

Over the next dozen years, Ning Jie studied diligently. In the end, she was admitted to Peking University. However, it was not the major she wanted, but rather, she was transferred to the journalism department.

A person who was not very convenient with his legs and was highly myopic could learn news, but the result was obvious. When she graduated, there was no one willing to hire her, and the news was all stolen. What kind of news could a person who had poor eyesight expect from her? Thus, the profession of journalist was no longer related to Ning Jie.

Fortunately, this time, Ning Jie was prepared a few years ago. She started to self-study in clothing design in her freshman year, and perhaps due to her talent in painting as a child, she also had quite a good talent in clothing design. After graduating from university, she was unable to find a job with a Peking University journalism degree, but became a clothing designer instead.

Although her company was not large, her boss valued her and paid her well. Although this was still far from her goal, she had at least seen some hope.

Unfortunately, her right leg was three centimeters longer than her left. If her two legs were to appear separately in the eyes of other people, everyone would think them beautiful, but if they were to be compared, people would find that not only were her two legs long and short, but they were also of different sizes. Because of this, Ning Jie had never dared to wear a short skirt, even when it was hot, she was wearing pants.

As she was walking, Ning Jie suddenly tripped over something soft. She jumped forward and almost fell to the ground, just as she was about to turn around to see what tripped her, a person suddenly rushed towards her and pulled out a shiny dagger. "Stop, robbery! Take out your wallet! "

"What?" Ning Jie was stunned. Robbery? Such a heavy rainstorm, there was actually someone here to rob?

Ning Jie couldn't believe that there was such a dedicated robber. She thought she misheard. Why would someone come to rob her at a time like this?

"I said rob!" The robber was angered, "Is there something wrong with your ears?" "Hurry up and take out your wallet for me. I only want the cash, not the card!"

Although Ning Jie's eyes weren't good, her ears were fine. This time, she was sure that it was a robbery!

"Hey, it's raining heavily, why are you robbing me?" Ning Jie subconsciously touched her purse and asked in a dissatisfied tone, "You call it robbing while there's fire …" "No, it's robbing while it's raining. Isn't this too outrageous?"

"What does the rain have to do with me? Do you want to stop eating when it rains? " The robber stared angrily at Ning Jie, "The sky is going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. I want to eat!"

Ning Jie took out her wallet and took out two bills, "Hey, I only have two hundred dollars, take it!"

The robber took the money and took Ning Jie's wallet. He looked through it and then looked at Ning Jie with dissatisfaction, "I say, why are you so poor? Do you still have the nerve to bring two hundred yuan out? "