Chapter 493: I'm Handsome, So I'm Here!

Song Jia was very dissatisfied with Wang Wen's refusal of her kindness, others didn't even have a chance to beg her, and she put this opportunity in front of Wang Wen, as long as he opened his mouth, she would agree, but the other party didn't want it?

This opportunity is so rare and precious

You know, not everyone can ask for her, and not everyone will agree. But she gave Wang Wen this opportunity, but the other party didn't want it, isn't this a loss of face for her? Especially the tone of Wang Wen's speech, Song Jia felt very annoying, as if she was nosy and amorous.

Didn't she just want to hear a few words of flattery and praise from Wang Wen's mouth? It's as if she's forcing the other party to do something unreasonable.

"Wang Wen, don't you really want to get the title of Provincial May Fourth Youth Model?" Song Jia looked at Wang Wen again and asked, she wasn't sure if the other party was impulsive, so she could only ask again.

"Who said I didn't want it?" Wang Wen said.

"And you just rejected me?" Song Jia asked strangely.

"My refusal of your help does not mean that I do not want to be the title of May Fourth Youth Model. Could it be that without your help, with my own strength, I would not have been able to get the title of the May Fourth Youth Pacesetter in this province? Wang Wen looked at Song Jia and asked rhetorically. The speech was written by himself, and Wang Wen was full of confidence in himself. If there is a deficiency, it may be that there are things on the resume that are worth showing off, not as many as others. However, Wang Wen also feels that he has an advantage. Because compared with other secretaries, directors, general managers, and the like, Wang Wen works on the front line and does real things. This is incomparable to those who have money and power.

Hearing Wang Wen's words, Song Jia frowned slightly, and her eyes looked straight at Wang Wen, as if she wanted to see Wang Wen through. After staring at Wang Wen for a long time, Song Jia said to Wang Wen, "Wang Wen, you are too crazy"

"Young and frivolous. This is also in line with the characteristics of young pacesetters, don't you think that compared with those in their forties, I have an advantage? Wang Wen said with a smile, he accepted Song Jia's evaluation of him in full, and he was very satisfied. Even if you are crazy, you need capital. People who don't have capital, even if they are crazy, can't be crazy.

"What is the advantage of age? It's not who is young, who can win the award," Song Jia said, "You don't have brilliant deeds, you don't have a rich resume, and you haven't created much wealth for the society, why did the jury choose you?" ”

"I'm handsome, therefore I'm here"

"Vomit ......"

Song Jia pretended to vomit, but she didn't vomit anything, she couldn't wait to eat two bites of food, and then vomit on Wang Wen's face opposite. She wanted to do it, but in order to maintain her image, she decided to forget it. However, at this time, Song Jia realized a problem. She looked at Wang Wen with strange eyes and asked, "By the way, when you went to the city to select, didn't you want to win the title of the city's May Fourth Youth Model?" Why is it your turn to participate in the province, and you seem to be very confident and want to get it? "Before, because of helping Wang Wen win the title of the city's May Fourth Youth Model, she dragged Wang Wen to collide with the mayor without authorization, pretending to meet by chance, in order to let Wang Wen leave an impression on the mayor. But afterwards, Wang Wen scolded her and said that he didn't want the title. However, Wang Wen's attitude just now obviously did not exclude going to the province to participate in the selection, on the contrary, he also wanted to win the honor of the title of Provincial May Fourth Youth Model. The contrast between before and after is too great, right?

Song Jia couldn't help but say the doubts in her heart, because she was scolded by Wang Wen last time, she felt very aggrieved in her heart, and she thought about it for several days, and she felt that she had done nothing wrong. And now, it's a good opportunity to rehabilitate yourself

When Wang Wen heard this, he didn't answer immediately, but pondered psychologically while eating the dishes. Of course, he could tell the other party that he was so keen on the provincial May Fourth Youth Pacesetter for Su Han's sake. However, it seems too weak for a man to change his attitude towards a thing for the sake of a woman. Wang Wen could almost imagine that after he told the truth, Su Han would definitely sneer at him. Therefore, Wang Wen quickly dispelled the idea of telling the other party the facts.

He looked at Song Jia, who had been looking at him with inquiring eyes, and he already had a coping son in his heart.

"It's not because of you," Wang Wen said to Song Jia.

"Because of me?" Song Jia pointed at herself, and then asked with a suspicious face, "What does this have to do with me?" ”

"Because of your attitude just now, I am very unhappy," Wang Wen said, "Why, do you think that only with your help can I win the title of Provincial May Fourth Youth Model." I wouldn't have been able to get it without you? Hmph, I'm going to get one for you to show you how good I am. ”

"Could this be the reason why you have changed your opinion of the provincial May Fourth Youth Pacesetter?" Song Jia asked.

"People fight for a breath, and the Buddha receives a pillar of incense. Or what do you think it is? Wang Wen asked rhetorically.

Song Jia was silent and depressed. She originally thought that she had found an opportunity to rehabilitate herself, but who would have thought that she would be explained so easily by the other party. This explanation may sound far-fetched, but it makes sense. As the other side said, people fight for a breath. Seeing that he was looked down upon by a woman, as a man, he naturally wanted to be strong

Song Jia also felt that if Wang Wen really begged her before, although she would feel very happy, she would look down on the other party.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Wen's refusal seems to be reasonable, and she expected that Song Jia's heart was not as dissatisfied as before.

Seeing Wang Wen eating, Song Jia didn't ask anything anymore, but just instructed, "After you arrive in the provincial capital, call me, and when the time comes, I will go to you in the provincial capital, I am more familiar than you."

Wang Wen pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and continued to eat. I have to say that this meal is much more attractive to him than Song Jia is to him.

In the afternoon, Wang Wen returned to the hospital. Because he heard a very unfavorable news from Song Jia, Wang Wen's heart was very unhappy and depressed. I couldn't sit still in the office, so I had to leave the office again. He went to the huā garden behind the main building, found an open space, and lay down, perhaps just a good night's sleep.

I don't know how long it took, and Wang Wen didn't know if he was asleep, but he felt something blow on his face, fall under his nose, and feel itchy. He wiped his hand a few times, and then went back to sleep, but something blew on his face.

Wang Wen opened his eyes and looked around, only to see Xia Qing standing one meter away from him. After seeing him wake up, Xia Qing hurriedly put the hand that wanted to throw something at Wang Wen's body behind his back. Wang Wen could see that a handful of grass was blowing out from behind Xia Qing with the wind.

Wang Wen only looked at his body at this time, and his clothes were covered with grass and leaves, and these grasses were the culprits that made his nose itch just now

"You can step on the lawn, you can lie on the lawn, but why should you pull the weeds? You're too immoral," Wang Wen said with a frown.

"Who pulled the weeds? Did you see me pulling weeds? Xia Qing looked at Wang Wen unacknowledging and asked.

"Do you know what kind of person I look down on the most? It's the kind of people who do things and don't admit it, they don't dare to take responsibility, they don't have a sense of responsibility, they are timid and afraid of things, they will only vent to some huāhuā hastily or dead things, this kind of people are the most hateful ......"

"Okay, don't talk about it. How about the grass that I pulled? Xia Qing really couldn't listen to it anymore, she just grabbed a few handfuls of grass on the ground casually, but now she was said by Wang Wen like a pest, can she accept it? She would rather admit that she pulled the grass herself than admit that she was a pest

"Didn't you just deny it? What, now admit it again? ”

"I do, you can't care"

If it weren't for Wang Wen making her very unbearable, maybe she still wouldn't admit it

Wang Wen reached out and patted his clothes, patted the weeds off his body, and then lay on the ground again, looking at the scenery not far away, and asked, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Hearing Wang Wen's words, Xia Qing, who was still glaring at Wang Wen fiercely, immediately had a smile on his face, and that smile was very strange, as if he had eaten Wang Wen.

Wang Wen has seen such a smile on many people's faces, but he didn't eat him in the end. On the contrary, he will be eaten to death.

Xia Qing didn't rush to perform, but kept looking at Wang Wen. She originally wanted to use this to hang Wang Wen's appetite, but when she felt that if she didn't say it, Wang Wen would never ask, Xia Qing finally spoke.

"At noon, I talked to my dad on the phone, and he said that he would go to the province in two days as the leader of our Jiangbei City to participate in the May Fourth Youth Pacesetter Selection in the province." Speaking of this, Xia Qing deliberately stopped, she carefully observed Wang Wen's face for a long time, and then said to Wang Wen, "Do you know about this matter?" ”

"What's the matter?" Wang Wen asked, he seemed to understand a little now why Xia Qing was smiling like that. This woman must be ready to threaten him with her father again, isn't there anything new about her? Isn't it great to have a dad who is a deputy mayor? Always take it out and show it off

Xia Qing of Wang Wenji told him that she hated it when others talked about her father in front of her. But she herself often moved her father out, and I don't know if she really didn't feel that this was a contradiction, or if she did it on purpose: saying one thing and doing another, that's what it meant