The boss coughed, and he felt a little embarrassed: "Okay, okay, there is no need to talk about this kind of scene." Let's get to work! ”

He revealed the large pile of boxes behind him: "This is your task today, when will it be finished, when will it be finished, and when will it be off work!" ”

Wen Yi stubbornly walked over, at a loss, completely unsure of how to start.

After the boss left, a colleague came up and glanced at her up and down: "Just your little body?" ”

She pursed her lips, kicked the pile of goods, and casually kicked the bottom box aside: "What can't you think of, run here to sell coolies." ”

Wen Yi said cautiously: "You, won't you kick those things out like this?" ”

The fat woman was very impatient: "What's bad or not, if you go on one by one, you won't be able to finish so much work in a week!" ”

She sneered: "I advise you, while it's still cool at this time, hurry up and finish everything, or wait until the afternoon, I'm afraid it will heat you to death!" ”

After the fat woman walked away, Wen Yu faced the big boxes alone, gritting her teeth and moving her hands.

After a while, she was sweating profusely, carrying boxes that were larger than her, and the goods were crumbling with people, and people were terrified.

"Hey, I said, don't you feel a little familiar when you look at this?"

The fat woman gave her colleague a blank look: "You look familiar with everyone!" Are you familiar with our boss? I'll deduct all your wages later! ”

The tall and thin man waved his hand: "Isn't there a new colleague today, just push all the work to her." ”

He frowned: "And our colleague is still a celebrity-"

He shook the newspaper in his hand and pointed to the huge photo on the headline: "It has been spread on the Internet, and even the print media has published her several times, this is that Mrs. Ji!" ”

The fat woman frowned: "The boss has already assigned her a lot of tasks. If you push it again, she will have to die of exhaustion. ”

She took the newspaper, subconsciously glanced at Wen Yu, and raised her voice: "She is the Wen Yu who set fire to her sister?" ”

…………………………

"Wen Yu!"

"Here it is!"

Wen Yi subconsciously raised her head, from noon to now, she has only cleared a small corner, and there is still a long time before the task is completed.

It was the fat sister who called her in the morning, but her attitude was vicious and unusual: "If you can't get used to it, get out of it as soon as possible!" Don't delay the progress of our whole team! ”

She was stunned for a moment, wiped her hands crampedly on her apron, and explained: "On the first day of work, I was a little unaccustomed to it. If I can't finish it, I'll work overtime to finish it. ”

The tall and thin man looked at Wen Yi with sinister eyebrows: "Tut-tut, who are you fooling?" ”

He casually smashed the thing in his hand, Wen Yi subconsciously dodged it, and after the thing fell to the ground, she saw clearly that it was a newspaper in a group.

The fat eldest sister turned her head away with a look of disgust: "I hate you vicious women like you the most." Pretending! ”

The tall and thin man was full of malice: "I guess you think you are some kind of great rich wife, right?" I'm used to being pampered, and now I work with us, I guess I still feel very wronged! ”

He pouted: "Open your eyes and see, even if you used to be a canary, no one will pay attention to you now!" ”

Wen Yi picked up the newspaper slowly, and sure enough, he saw his face on the front page.

The tall, lanky man seemed to say something, but she didn't listen to anything.

This entertainment tabloid is also very interesting, on the cover is the divorce news of himself and Ji Heng, and the next page is the good news of Ji Heng's wedding.

The couple hugged happily, Yang Mengyao's head was on Ji Heng's shoulder, the two held their hands together, and they also wore a pair of very eye-catching wedding rings.

Wen Yi hooked the corners of his mouth very numbly, casually threw away the newspaper, wiped the sweat off his body, and threw himself into the pile of goods that seemed to never be sorted.

It's funny.

Ji Heng kept saying that Wen Qiao was the love of his life.

It was for Wen Qiao that he could torture himself...... But in a blink of an eye, he married another woman.

Inevitably...... It's ironic.

…………………………………………

At night, Steward Wang turned on the light in the living room and was startled by Ji Heng, who was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window: "When did you come back?" ”

He subconsciously said: "Have the wedding photos been taken?" ”

Ji Heng said indifferently: "You also heard about it?" ”

Steward Wang rubbed his hands: "It's a great event, young master." ”

He sighed: "Miss Yang...... Miss Yang is also a good girl. ”

Ji Heng looked at the photos hanging on the wall in a daze, and couldn't help but walk over, and touched the photo frame with his right hand: "They are all good girls." ”

Steward Wang's gaze also chased over, and he said tentatively: "Why don't I let them take this thing down first?" Received in the warehouse first? ”

Ji Heng paused: "It's okay." ”

A trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes: "Me and Qiao'er...... It can't be anymore. ”

He paused, as if he was telling Steward Wang, and he was also telling himself.

"Meng Yao is a rare good girl, I want to be ...... Cherish her. ”

Steward Wang sat in the living room with him for a while, and suddenly heard Ji Heng speak: "Has the house been so empty all the time?" ”

Ji Heng's expression was very strange: "Why is the house so quiet today?" ”

Steward Wang sneered, and subconsciously hid the pillow that Wen Yi often held in his hand and played with behind him: "It's good to wait for Miss Yang to enter the door." At that time, it will definitely be lively. ”

Ji Heng was silent for a moment, and finally realized that he was unusual today, and his face turned cold a little.

Steward Wang hurriedly changed the topic: "Miss Yang called today, saying that she was going to invite you to dinner at noon tomorrow, sir, do you need me to book a hotel for you?" ”

Ji Heng paused, got up from the sofa, and walked quickly to the master bedroom, so fast that it almost seemed like he was escaping from something in the living room: "No." ”

…………………………

The next day, in the Ji Group, Yang Mengyao declined the secretary with a smile, and walked into Ji Heng's office briskly: "Ji Heng, isn't the work finished yet?" ”

Ji Heng subconsciously frowned, even after seeing that it was Yang Mengyao, he didn't let go quickly.

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Mengyao pouted slightly, pulled those documents aside, and sat down on his lap with Ji Heng's neck around his neck.

Didn't even notice his ugly face.

"Am I coming to you for dinner? No matter how busy you are at work, you can't treat your body badly! ”

Ji Heng paused, and finally stood up helplessly with Yang Mengyao.

"Let's go."

The two drove the Maybach and came to the street aimlessly, and Yang Mengyao saw that he had opened several restaurants in a row: "Is there anything you want to eat?" Do you want to eat Chinese or Western food? ”

Ji Heng blurted out: "Is there any eggplant bun sold outside?" ”

Yang Mengyao laughed and said, "What is that?" Is it your chef's own creation? ”

She said euphemistically: "That kind of thing, when you want to eat it, just let the cook make it." Shall we go and eat Japanese food today? ”

She looked at Ji Heng's side face seriously: "I've wanted to eat that thing for a long time, okay?" ”

Ji Heng's eyes looked straight ahead, his hand holding the steering wheel, and his knuckles were actually a little white.

Yang Mengyao was almost impatient before she heard him answer softly.

"Okay."

The Ji family's chef doesn't know how to make eggplant buns.

This kind of thing that can't be put on the table...... It is the first kind of pastry that Wen Yu learned.

…………………………

"Good evening, guests!"

This Japanese restaurant has only just opened and does not have many customers. When Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao came in, there were only two of them in the entire store.

The waiters bent down in unison, and greeted them with momentum.

Yang Mengyao walked in front of her as usual, and directly chose a table to sit down, but Ji Heng paused in place, glanced deeply at the waiter on the left, and then followed.

"Would you like to order?"

Yang Mengyao hung almost half of herself on Ji Heng, and smiled: "I want to eat the food you ordered." ”

The man who came to serve them was a young man with a friendly smile: "Okay, I'll bring the menu." Do you have any drinks you'd like to drink? ”

Ji Heng's face was pale: "I want that woman to serve me." ”

The waiter was stunned, subconsciously looked at Wen Yi who was shrinking in the corner, and said a little entangled: "Guest, she is an hourly worker who only came here today, and she may not be particularly familiar with the dishes......"

Ji Heng glanced at him lightly: "Do you have any opinions?" ”

The waiter smiled wryly, quickly retreated, and replaced the thin Wen Yu.

She was dressed very strangely, and the uniform she was wearing didn't fit at all, almost enough to fit two of her.

The hat was also pressed very low by her, but the voice was calm.

"Is there anything I can do to help you, sir?"

Yang Mengyao was startled when she heard this voice, and said suspiciously: "Are you Wen Yu?" ”

Wen Yi's face was calm: "I am the waiter who served the two today. ”

Ji Heng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know why he called Wen Yu over.

It would only embarrass all three people present.

"Serve all your specialties here."

Ji Heng said in a deep voice: "Go make a pot of oolong tea, don't want that kind of messy thing, I want you to prepare it yourself." ”

Yang Mengyao's face was a little ugly, and she gently shook Ji Heng's arm: "What are you doing to embarrass her?" ”