"Annoyed, the woman is here again. ”

The door to the conference room is open so that you can clearly hear the sound outside.

Wen Lishu turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and saw two women in professional suits holding documents and passing by the door of the conference room.

This top floor is Song Qiancheng's office area, and you can guess the identities of these two women, who should be Song Qiancheng's secretary.

Listening to the woman's complaints, Wen Lishu's heart sank, wondering if she was talking about her, right?

Where Wen Lishu was sitting, leaning against the corner, the two women did not notice her existence, and continued to chat and gossip unscrupulously.

"I was annoyed when I saw that woman, and swaggered into Mr. Song's office, very angry, and really thought this was her home. The woman scoffed.

Hearing this, Wen Lishu relieved herself, the object of their discussion was not her, but Gu Liwei.

"You be quiet, with her current degree of favor, it is very likely that our boss lady will be our boss in the future, if Miss Gu hears it, as soon as she takes the position, she will be the first to send you a big dismissal envelope." ”

"I'm not afraid, the east doesn't fight the west, so I don't serve her bad temper like no one in my eyes. The woman's voice continued to count with a thick dissatisfaction, "Do you remember the last time, didn't Mr. Song casually praise my new hairstyle for being good-looking, but the woman became jealous, and sent me to the warehouse to do a day's labor." ”

Another woman comforted: "Look at it, jealous women are like that." ”

"I don't understand, what does Mr. Song like about her, last time she said that her stomach hurts, Mr. Song nervously asked me to buy medicine for her, and then personally carried her to the parking lot, you say, that woman looked like a vase, how did she hook Mr. Song's heart. ”

"What else can it be, man, be gentle and blow more pillow wind, and my life will be willing to give it to you." ”

"Hey, it seems that this woman is really good at some kung fu. ”

……

The two women gradually drifted apart, and the conversation gradually became inaudible, but Wen Lishu received the point of the conversation.

Her hands silently clenched her thighs.

It turns out that I will still be jealous.

Song Qiancheng treated Gu Liwei so well, and personally carried her to the parking lot.

The head remembered the scene when Song Qiancheng carried her home on a rainy night two years ago, when the streets were flooded.

He carried her all the way that night, she held an umbrella and asked him, "Are you tired?"

Song Qiancheng smiled, "I'm not tired, I can carry it for a lifetime." ”

She was sweet at the time, so she coquettishly said: "Then you can only carry me alone in the future." ”

Song Qiancheng replied with determination at that time and said, "Okay." ”

The past is like the wind, it blows away, and all the promises are scattered in that accident.

Wandering, Weng Ran returned.

He brought her a glass of water and reminded, "This water is a little hot, you should be careful when you drink it later, don't burn it." ”

Weng Ran placed the cup on the table and pushed it in front of Wen Lishu.

Wen Lishu said, "Thank you." ”

Weng Ran was afraid that she would be bored, so he took her a few of the company's monthly magazines from the bookshelf not far away and placed them on her side, "This is our company's internal magazine, if you are bored, you can take a look at this." ”

Wen Lishu cast her eyes on those books, and she found that Weng Ran was very good and knew what she wanted to read, so the monthly magazines she picked were all painstaking, and the covers all had photos of Song Qiancheng.