Lu Zihao suddenly felt that Wang Hao knew him so well, better than himself. Indeed, he can't wait to fly to Song Qianqian's side right now, and ask if this woman is dying, she has already had a car accident, and she is running to deliver documents.

"Go to the Planning Bureau, I also have something to do to meet the person in charge there. Lu Zihao found the steps for himself, he didn't want to lose face in front of Wang Hao.

"Okay. Wang Hao happily agreed, turned around and drove towards the Planning Bureau.

Song Qianqian walked on the way to the Planning Bureau with the documents in her arms, and after the accident just now, she didn't want to take a taxi now. Now she was in a little pain, like she had been beaten up.

At this time, she was sighing about her luck, if the driver had driven a little faster, and if there were many people on the road, then her life would not have ended on the spot. Not only her, but even the driver, as well as some cars and pedestrians on the road, will not also suffer?

Thinking about it now, she shivered and trembled. If it weren't for her fate, I'm afraid she would have been lying in that cold morgue by now.

Then she will never see her parents again, nor the annoying Lu Zihao, let alone Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan. By the way, when she mentioned Lai Ting, she suddenly remembered that when she went out to work in the morning, Lai Ting still swore that she would definitely get rich recently, but now it seems that she didn't see the money, and her life was almost gone.

When she comes home at night, she must settle accounts with this girl, and what's even worse is that she still believed it herself at that time.

Song Qianqian lifted her arm with difficulty, when the airbag was opened just now, she was rebounded to the back seat, her arm was strained a little, and now when she moves, it hurts badly. She gently tucked her backpack aside, the papers in her hand holding only her uninjured arm in her hands, and she looked forward with a frown as she walked.

She just had a muscle strain that hurt so much, and she didn't know what happened to the taxi driver who fainted? How could he say that he fainted? He must have had some kind of sudden illness? I really hope his illness is not too serious.

Song Qianqian sighed all the way, and finally arrived at the Planning Bureau and was reprimanded by the people there, thinking that she was late in delivering the documents.

She really had a million emotions in her heart, she didn't expect that she was almost scared to death in a car accident today, but now she is not scared to death, but she is going to be scolded to death.

Song Qianqian stood in front of the fierce Director Yang, lowered her head and didn't dare to squeak, standing there like a sculpture, letting the fierce and vicious person discipline her.

"Little girl, do you know how long you've been late? It's been more than two hours since you called to deliver the documents, and if you don't come again, I'll have to get off work. You're glad you're here now, in case you delay my meal time after work, can you take responsibility for this responsibility?"

Song Qianqian lowered his head, looked impatient, scratched his fingers and thought silently: Isn't this not that you have not delayed getting off work? Now the time is only half past eleven, and there is still half an hour before you get off work at noon.

"You little girl, why don't you speak? Shouldn't you apologize for your actions?" Director Yang, who was in charge of this matter, was a little unrelenting, and his voice of reprimanding Song Qianqian became louder and louder.

"I'm really sorry Director Yang, I really didn't mean to be late, I had a little accident on the road just now, so I was late. Song Qianqian raised his head and apologized, hoping that Director Yang could extinguish the fire. It's really her fault for being late, but it's not her intention, who wants to have a car accident if nothing happens, and almost put their lives on the line.

"What an accident? If you're late, you're late, how can there be so many reasons?"

"It's true, Director Yang, I had a car accident on the way here just now, so I was a little late. ”

"Car accident? Wow, big guy, listen, her reason is too ridiculous, and she had a car accident, why don't you say that you are in heaven?" Director Yang looked Song Qianqian up and down, with a look of disbelief, and he had a car accident? Who are you fooling, you can still be in a car accident

This is standing steadily, like a nobody?

A lot of people gathered at their door to watch the excitement, and they all laughed when they heard Director Yang say this.

Song Qianqian's face was thin-skinned, and when everyone laughed, his face turned red.

She didn't tell a lie, but her face turned red, but Director Yang thought that she was ashamed of her behavior, and the ridicule became louder.

"Little girl, if you make a mistake, you have to have the courage to take it, you learn to lie at such a young age, do your parents know that you are like this?" Director Yang's face looked old and cunning, looking at the honest Song Qianqian, the more he said, the more outrageous and excessive. He doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to find someone to train him when he has nothing to do, and show his power by the way.

Song Qianqian didn't expect Director Yang to talk more and more excessively, and now even her parents are involved. What's wrong with her, isn't she just a few minutes late in delivering the documents? As for the endless labor and mobilization of the people? She is still aggrieved, no, no, she had a car accident on the way here, this Director Yang not only did not have a word of comfort, but still doubted her, and even

It affected her parents.

Song Qianqian glared at Director Yang, her angry lips trembled, her face was full of aggrieved expressions, and her eyes were full of crystal tears, and the tears set off her dark eyes even darker.

"Director Yang, I really didn't lie to you, how can you talk like that?" Song Qianqian's words had a hint of crying, she endured it, she had to endure it, she couldn't cry in front of these people who looked down on her.

"Yo, why am I talking? Are you still crying? Look, now this girl sheds tears at every turn, and I haven't said much about her becoming like this, look at her aggrieved look, as if I bullied her. Director Yang looked down on him, he has seen a lot of this kind of girl, usually soaked in a honey pot, spoiled by his parents, and his boyfriend is used to it, and he is not allowed to say a word of unpleasantness.

He really didn't follow her today, just to embarrass her a little in front of so many people.

"Song Qianqian, right, you are like this, do you want me to call your parents and then let them pick you up?" he deliberately sarcastic, his eyes full of contempt and sarcasm.

"Director Yang, what are you talking about, what do you think of me? Are you a kindergarten child? We are all adults, why do you keep pulling my parents in? I was indeed a few minutes late in delivering the documents, but I have already apologized, and I have also told you what happened, since you don't believe it, then I can't help it. ”

Song Qianqian didn't plan to endure it any longer, she was at fault, but she had already apologized sincerely, but this Director Yang kept picking bones in her eggs and kept sarcastically mocking her. Even if she laughs at her, she doesn't care, but now she keeps talking about her parents, which makes her unbearable.

Her parents raised her hard since she was a child, and although the family conditions were not rich, they never let her suffer a little. I remember that when she was just admitted to college, her parents ate old pickles for a whole month in order to buy her a new computer, just to save money to buy her a new computer.

Her parents were so kind to her, she would never allow outsiders to insult them.

"Yo...... Your nature is exposed, isn't it, look at your sharp teeth, as if you are going to eat me. Why, don't pretend to be a good girl, are you going to quarrel with me?" embarrassed him in front of so many people, she Song Qianqian is really the first person.

Song Qianqian looked at his ugly face, and felt sick to her stomach, she didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kind of person here, so she turned around and walked towards the door.

Director Yang, who was not majestic enough, saw that Song Qianqian walked away without even saying hello, his heart was like the flame of the Flame Mountain, the more he was fanned by the fake banana, the more prosperous he became, the more prosperous he became.

"Song Qianqian, you stop me!"

Song Qianqian directly ignored him and continued to walk forward.

When did Yang take the initiative to suffer this kind of ignorance, he got up and took a few steps tightly, grabbed Song Qianqian's arm and pulled it back. Song Qianqian, who was originally walking forward, didn't expect him to suddenly grab her, lost his balance for a while, and fell the table on the side, and the teacup that was originally placed on the table fell to the ground and shattered with a "pop". The water in the water cup splashed everywhere, even on the feet of Director Yang and Song Qianqian.

Director Yang looked at the shiny leather shoes that he originally wiped were now full of water stains, he was originally a person with a serious cleanliness habit, and now he saw that his shoes were now full of dirt, he pointed at Song Qianqian, who was surprised, and scolded loudly: "Song Qianqian, don't you want to die? You actually made my shoes full of water stains, do you know how much my shoes cost?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Director Yang, how much do you have these shoes? I'll pay you. Song Qianqian frowned and held her arm, Director Yang just dragged her injured arm, her arm was already painful, but now after such a strong tug, her arm hurt even more.

"Do you pay for it? A little working girl, what do you pay?" Director Yang was angry and angry, looking fierce, he couldn't wait to eat Song Qianqian now to solve the hatred in his heart, this girl really ate the bear's heart and leopard guts, and dared to treat him like this.

"Director Yang, you can tell me a price. A trace of fine sweat had oozed from Song Qianqian's forehead, and her arm hurt so badly that even if she gritted her teeth, it didn't work.

"Song Qianqian, it's not that I look down on you, if you can afford my shoes, I'll call you aunt and grandmother. Director Yang's face had already turned the color of pig liver, and he pointed at Song Qian's nose and scolded.