Chapter 39: He wants to see if I'm not willing to jump
Su Wanzheng's smile stiffened, and she was puzzled by his rhetorical question.
Why? Why do you want her to make it clearer?
She took a sip of milk and slowly began her best mouth: "Mr. Xi, think about it, if you come, you will definitely make our Ling Rui's small banquet shine, and when the time comes, I will ask Jiang Qinghaze to arrange a top position for you to show your dignity and elegance......"
Before she finished filming, the man was already impatiently knocking on the table: "What am I doing sitting at the front?
Then, as if he had found an interesting point, he raised his eyebrows.
Su Wanzheng waved her hand: "How can I have a talent show, I'm busy, and when the time comes, I will be responsible for the overall process, leading the bosses into the venue, and serving them tea and water." β
After a pause, she said again: "Don't worry about performing or something, Ling Rui must have invited the top singers and bands, such as the debut girl group that has been particularly popular recently......"
"If you're performing, I can think about it. Xi Jiangran suddenly interjected slowly.
Su Wanzheng's words were intercepted, and her expression slowly changed from white to pale:
βe...... exomeοΌβ
"Questions?" the man raised an eyebrow, his eyes smiling.
Of course there is a problem!
She is a small manager with a relatively slippery mouth, how can she be qualified to perform on stage, isn't this deliberately making her ugly in front of the public?
"You're ...... Don't mess with me, okay?"
This man is absolutely deliberate! Just because she robbed him of an order, he is now finding fault with her everywhere!
She said so badly that she gave him the only piece of beef on the plate: "The beef is for you, and the potatoes are also for you, okay." β
Xi Jiangran slowly returned the original number she gave, saying that there was no need to discuss this matter: "You have studied classical dance clubs in college, and this is not difficult for you." β
"You say it easily, you have the ability to do it yourself!" Su Wanzheng covered her forehead with her hands, and her whole person was on the verge of exploding.
He also knew that she was just applying for a club casually to make her resume look better, but in fact, it would only be a little bit of a skin.
He raised his lips, and his smile seemed gentle, but in Su Wanzheng's eyes, it was as creepy as a demon crawling out of hell.
"Minister Su thinks about it himself, and the expo will finalize my itinerary for the next week before Sunday. β
Ahh
Su Wanzheng spat at the back of him opening the door and leaving, and wanted to knock all the plates on his table to the ground.
Mother Wu came over to collect the dishes on the table, and smiled: "I remember that my husband bought a blue dance dress for my wife before, and I put it in the attic, I will go up and collect it for you to dry clean?"
Su Wanzheng couldn't cry or laugh: "Mother Wu, you still help him talk." β
Wu's mother covered her mouth and chuckled, and persuaded her in a low voice: "Mr. also wants to see his wife dance, and he doesn't want to see women outside dance." β
Su Wanzheng threw the napkin and headphones into her bag angrily: "He wants to see if I'm still happy to dance." β
She arrived at the company a little late this morning, and when she arrived downstairs, Xiaomi was already waiting at the door, she hurried over with small steps, "Sister Zheng, the personnel department said that you were not feeling well in the morning and took half a day off?"
"I'm fine. Su Wanzheng just pressed the key to lock the door, remembering that she seemed to have forgotten to ask the personnel department for leave, "Who asked for leave from the personnel department?"
"Isn't it your husband?"
Xiaomi took the bag in her hand and arched her with her arm gossipily, "Sister Zheng, I don't think you seem to be uncomfortable, your face is much more moisturized than before, ah, people with husbands are different~"