Say it, hear it, say it, listen to it.

Half an hour later, the floating taillights outside the bay window gradually became scarce, and the plausible noise of children also unconsciously calmed down, and the story between me and Chen Yifen was finally finished.

Jiang Beisheng moved his neck with difficulty from his nervous distress, his right hand was raised slightly sluggishly, and it fell to the back of his neck with a slight sluggishness. I leaned on the pillow of the bay window, if I simply summarized it in terms of orientation, at this moment, we were like one leaning against the head of the bed, the other leaning at the end of the bed, and because of the difference in height and parallel water, it didn't take much eyesight, I could see that he was skillfully pinching the back of the neck.

couldn't help frowning: "Your physical strength is too exhausted, you can be tired of listening to a story." The implication is not that this girl's story is not well-told, but that he is too weak.

The person on the other side seemed to be laughing faintly, and when I pointed my eyes and looked closely, I realized that I had been wrong. He laughed, obviously with a pained expression, and a long sigh floated out of the two thin lips as soft as bones.

"I'm sorry, but it's the first time I've heard someone talk and I'm tired. He was a little too modest, but he seemed to be not apologetic enough, and more than sarcastic: "The main thing is that I didn't expect you to talk about your and your colleagues' past so tedious and boring." For a while, I was a little unsure, do you love this male colleague named Chen Ou in your heart or hate it in your bones?"

Sure enough, you can't expect a dog's mouth to spit out ivory.

Jiang Beisheng's rhetorical question shocked me more than being struck by lightning, and I felt top-heavy for a while, and I fell down from the bay window. Fortunately, this windowsill is only half the height of a chair, otherwise, I really don't know what to do.

When I got up from the ground with my teeth bared and sat back down on the open window, the initiator was laughing across from me.

"He's calculating me like this, I'm ...... I ...... "I was so ugly in front of Jiang Beisheng, I was annoyed, and it was even more regrettable that the aftermath of the thunder was still there, the nerve endings were still out of control, and the language system was fragmented, so I didn't say the simple words "How could I fall in love with Chen Yifen".

"And said no problem," someone smiled coldly, "It's all stammered like this." ”

I was so angry that I let the runaway nerve endings open: "Didn't you get angry?" My mouth was sharp, and I was not a vegetarian: "Do you know what kind of person Chen Yifen is? I'm tired of living and like him?"

"Professor's son," the fanning man glanced sideways without revealing a look: "No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"

"He's not bad, he's genetically mutated. I pursed my mouth, and Jiang Beisheng smiled sullenly: "What's the matter...... Mutation method?"

I immediately put out ten fingers and counted them one by one: "Idle, hanging, not doing business, wasting time, fighting cocks and lackeys, doing nothing, cheating, passively slacking off, deceiving superiors and subordinates......"

Compared with women's jealousy, men's vinegar has a contradictory side. For example, Jiang Beisheng. One moment he was complaining that I was telling stories too abrasively, which made him physically and mentally exhausted and exhausted, and the next moment he was listening to my repetition of my babbling slander and deeds.

In the end, he smiled meaningfully: "Since you know that this man is useless, stay away from him in the future." ”

How does this sound a little ......

I looked at Jiang Beisheng timidly, he smiled calmly, and quickly glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

I nodded, my gaze moving upwards, and I also glanced towards the wall clock: eleven fifty-six. The little face immediately fell.

"It's not early, I'll make a long story short. Jiang Beisheng glanced at me, and his speed of speech was significantly faster: "Chen Ou specially came to tell you today that he is not a person from a big leader, nor is he a person from Manager Mo, as for who he is, he can't say it yet, but he hopes that you trust him to join his camp, right?"

Thinking that I would have to get up early tomorrow, I had to concentrate without distraction: "As far as I know, there are indeed more than two factions of big leaders and Manager Mo in the enterprise. It's just because the other factions are weak and not enough to compete with the big leader or Manager Mo that they will always be ignored. Now that I think about it, it's terrifying. ”

"What's terrible?" Jiang Beisheng smiled: "Just because he threatened you?"

"Isn't that enough?" I began to tremble again when I thought of Chen Yifen's straightforward remarks this afternoon: "The person who has been a friend for 12 years asked you to give him an internal response, and after you sternly refused, he immediately took off his disguise and threatened that if you didn't agree, he would serve your job. Such a vicious intimidation, if it were you, you are not afraid?"

I don't know what I thought of, this question didn't get Jiang Beisheng's reply quickly, I saw that his expression was subtle and paused for a moment, and after a while, he quietly hid the little sweetness at the corner of his mouth, and said very calmly: "If you think about it one-sidedly, fear is a reasonable way to express it." I can only say that Chen Ou has misunderstood your IQ and that he overestimated you. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a while to react: "I'm looking for you to discuss, not to ask you to attack me personally if you don't agree with me, please speak up and hurry up?"

Jiang Beisheng lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "Didn't your colleague Zhang Sheng tell you? This is her last chance." "Ignore my sarcasm.

He ignored it, and I graciously stopped care: "This is another unbelievable place for me." Sighed: "From the perspective of normal people's thinking, the last chance, shouldn't we choose the side with a bigger chance of winning?" Judging from the current situation, Chen Yifen's backer is definitely not as good as Manager Mo or the big leader, why is she still betting on Chen Yifen? Is it because of Su Xin?" I had a flash of inspiration: "Yes, yes, yes, it must be so." ”

"Su Xin is like me, this is a city that I am not familiar with. She will become a merchant of your business, all relying on Mo Jia to match. We all know who Mo Jia is close to and who it is. Do you think this is possible?" Jiang Beisheng looked defeated and smiled euphemistically.

Also, how did I forget about this stubble?

"Then why did Chen Yifen pass the word for Su Xin?" Although it was already clear that this might not exist, I didn't want to be looked down upon by someone, so I asked reluctantly with the psychology of dying and struggling.

"If the person who directly spoke for Su Xin was Zhang Sheng, it was indeed doubtful. But Chen Ou is really not worth doubting. I frowned in confusion, Jiang Beisheng raised his eyelids, and said with a faint smile: "You forgot, Chen Ou is the driver." The tone was helpless and peaceful.

I patted my head and suddenly realized: "Su Xin is a distinguished guest, and the people who accompany her in and out are all high-ranking officials, and the only civilians who can be contacted are the driver." Although Chen Yifen does not give the little leader a car, it does not mean that he does not give the car to the distinguished guests. Such a simple truth, I have never figured it out, hey, my IQ is really touching. In self-deprecation, he glanced at Jiang Beisheng, and accepted his fate aggrievedly: "If you want to laugh, laugh." ”

Jiang Beisheng really laughed unceremoniously: "Now that Su Xin has been excluded, do you have another reason why Zhang Sheng chose Chen Ou?"

I thought about it for a long time, and finally blushed and shook my head: "There are too many small factions, and I really can't tell what she thinks for a while." ”

"You're such an onion head. Jiang Beisheng kindly received the book on the sheet next to the pillow, and shook his head: "Answer, you have obviously touched it." ”

Touched ...... Answer......

I twisted my eyebrows into a rope: how could I not remember anything like this?

(To be continued)