Chapter 794: Desperate Sanniang
Thinking of her previous series of actions, Zhao Zifeng was even more annoyed by his salty and indifferent emotions.
"Go to the horses."
His anger rose a few levels, his voice suddenly raised, and the speed of his speech increased.
Sun Mengjiao raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Ma Sun, and saw a familiar low-key luxury car parked next to Ma Sun, her brows frowned slightly, but she still maintained her original movements, let alone got up and walked over.
She had no interest in seeing him at all now, and just wanted to finish the work at hand.
"I'm busy, I still have something to do, if you have anything, I'll go back in the evening."
Without waiting for Zhao Zifeng to answer, Sun Mengjiao hung up the phone directly and stuffed it into her bag casually, "Manager An, let's continue." ”
Anda went in one ear and out the other the whole time, no matter who called, it was the other party's private matter for her, and she didn't want to or disdain eavesdropping.
"Finished fighting?"
Sun Mengjiao nodded awkwardly, and didn't look at Sun Bian again, "It's over, let's go on, what do you say this place should do?" ”
The two had a heated discussion.
From the beginning of ignorance, I didn't know everything, and gradually got better, and some of them understood, but the more I went deeper, the more I found that I didn't understand.
Fortunately, there are friends like Mr. Li and Anda around her, even if they meet, the other party is willing to teach each other, Sun Mengjiao is very grateful, so that she remembers every word she says.
So I will definitely not let it go, and every time I get along with her, I have benefited a lot.
And Zhao Zifeng, who was hung up for no reason, was so angry that he slammed his phone to the ground.
"Bang", the sound of the mobile phone slamming on the ground is very loud and dull, as if telling someone's mood of being angry to the extreme.
The driver sitting in the driver's seat was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and in a startled, his head turned to look at Zhao Zifeng stiffly, and even the skin on his face trembled slightly, frantically showing his desire to survive.
He was almost so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and he didn't know what call Mr. Zhao answered, the first time he met the angry boss, he felt that there was a large dark cloud hanging overhead, and he couldn't hide.
He stood there and looked at a certain place, I don't know how long, before he turned around and picked up his phone again and got into the car.
The driver in the driver's seat didn't dare to face the deep black eyes with anger the whole time.
"Mr. Zhao, where are you going?"
He couldn't hide anymore, so he could only ask tremblingly.
He glanced in the direction of Zhao Zifeng through the rearview mirror, and saw that his face was gloomy and terrifying, as if a violent storm would hit at any time.
The driver couldn't help but be more scared and uneasy, sitting in the driver's seat like sitting on pins and needles.
"Company."
Zhao Zifeng did not raise his eyebrows, and his voice was indifferent and angry.
Then he changed his words, "Go back to Zhao's house." ”
The driver's steering wheel was originally turned to the left, but as soon as he changed his attention, the driver's hand shook slightly, and the steering wheel turned in the direction and went in the other direction.
Zhao Zhai and the company are not in the same direction.
Unconsciously, it was almost dusk, and the scorching sun seemed to be shy half-into the horizon, compared to the scorching heat and approach of the day, the daylight at this moment, the orange rays of the bearer, were warm and soft shrouded in all parts of the construction site, not a different kind of wind.
Sun Mengjiao looked a little trance-like, these people working on the construction site, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, may also be a kind of happiness.
"Director Sun, I can't see it, it's the first time you're doing such a big project, I see that you have a high level of comprehension, and you work hard, and your future is limitless!"
The two talked a lot about it, and Anda saw that Sun Mengjiao shook a little, and praised half-jokingly.
Sun Mengjiao came back to her senses, laughed lightly, and said modestly: "Thanks to you, I can make progress, if it weren't for you, I would still be standing still!" ”
Anda also looked at each other and smiled, "Let's go, go back early and rest, this project is huge, and we still have a tough battle to fight." ”
Sun Mengjiao had been standing in one position for a long time just now, and when she moved, she found that her feet were numb.
As soon as he moved, the sour feeling instantly went straight to every part of his body from his footsteps and then folded back again.
She immediately held on to the wall and said, "I don't know if I'm too delicate, it's okay for you to run in and out of the construction site, I'm either uncomfortable or uncomfortable, it's really bad." ”
Anda was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and helped Sun Mengjiao to walk out, "It's okay, I was like this at the beginning, just get over it, your adaptability is quite strong, there must be no problem." ”
After Sun Mengjiao returned to the company, she carefully filtered the issues discussed between Anda and her, until these questions were clearly formed in her mind, and she didn't get off work.
As soon as I walked out of the company's door, a cool breeze blew, which was refreshing and very comfortable.
Sun Mengjiao closed her eyes and enjoyed the silence in the wind.
It seems to soothe the tiredness of the day and sweep away all the troubles.
But it was only a moment, the moment Sun Mengjiao opened her eyes, she had to face everything in this world.
The night was dark, and the lights on Sun Bian had already stood guard step by step, connected in a row.
Even in the dead of night, he will be alone and guard his post.
Sun Mengjiao drove back to the Zhao family's villa.
After she got out of the car, she changed into slippers, and only then did she relax the tense emotions of the day, and found that she was really tired.
She shuffled with heavy steps, kneading her back neck with her hands to relieve her exhaustion.
The nanny aunt poked her head out of the room, her expression was a little cautious, and suddenly she walked to her side with a look of fear, Weng moved her lower lip, looked and looked, and didn't know what she wanted to say.
"Say it."
Sun Mengjiao put down the hand pressed on the back of her neck and looked at her calmly.
The nanny sighed, glanced in the direction of the stairs, deliberately lowered her voice, pointed upstairs with her finger and said, "Miss Sun, Mr. Zhao is upstairs, and when he came back just now, he was very angry." ”
Sun Mengjiao also followed the direction of her finger and looked up the stairs, with a little emotion surging in her eyes.
"I asked Mr. Zhao what he wanted to eat at night, and he said no, so I ......"
The nanny and aunt looked embarrassed, she didn't do it, she didn't do it, she didn't do it, it was very difficult to be a person.
Sun Mengjiao put down her bag, took off her coat and put it on the sofa, "Auntie, you go to rest early, I'll cook today." ”
The nanny was a little surprised, but she reacted after a while, and naturally thought of Miss Sun, probably thinking of a way to get along with Mr. Zhao, and she was naturally happy to see it.
"Okay, then Miss Sun can call me at any time if she has anything to ask for help."
Sun Mengjiao nodded, walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and glanced at it casually, it was full of dishes.
Zhao Zifeng sat in the bedroom for a long time, and when Sun Mengjiao's car drove back, he was standing at the window.
He kept staring at her to get out of the car, and after entering from the door, out of his sight, he turned and sat down heavily on the sofa.
I don't know what's wrong with myself who has always been calm and self-controlled, it's like eating a bomb, and I can't vent my anger at every turn.
It's really uncomfortable.
There were already five or six cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray on the coffee table, and one was sandwiched between his knuckled fingers.
The lights in the room were not turned on, and there was only a red spark of cigarette butts, which was particularly conspicuous and abrupt.
He squinted, took a few puffs, and spat out a long circle of eyes, and suddenly his vision became blurry.
From the time she entered the door to the present, I haven't seen her go upstairs for a long time, and Zhao Zifeng's heart can't help it.
He casually extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, opened the window, and let the cool wind outside roll in unscrupulously, sweeping away most of the smoke.
He opened the door and went downstairs.
The restaurant downstairs had Huang Ningning's chandelier on, but Sun Mengjiao's people were nowhere to be seen.
Zhao Zifeng walked down the last step, glanced at the bag and coat on the sofa, and frowned slightly.
At this moment, he heard movement in the kitchen, and his feet shifted in a different direction and walked towards the kitchen.
Sun Mengjiao cut the vegetables and was stir-frying in the pot, not skillful, but extremely serious.
Zhao Zifeng leaned over, crossed his hands, leaned against the wall of the door with a corner of his back, and looked directly at Sun Mengjiao's busy figure.
In a trance, she is like a good wife and mother, and their lives are the same as ordinary people.
Men are busy, women are busy, love.
Her movements were very fast, and after a while, a few dishes were ready, and the fragrance of the dishes overflowed and entered Zhao Zifeng's nose.
The food she cooks may not be as good as the nanny's, but in his heart, it may be the most delicious meal.
Seeing her cook in person, the intention was self-evident, and Zhao Zifeng's anger was slightly reduced.
Sun Mengjiao, who had been concentrating on cooking, didn't notice Zhao Zifeng who was standing at the door looking at her, and when she was ready to serve the food, she had no intention of catching a glimpse of him, her heart jumped, and she instantly calmed down.
"Let's eat."
Her black and white eyes seemed to be as calm as water, without the slightest ripple.
This was particularly unpleasant in Zhao Zifeng's eyes, his sword eyebrows frowned, he took the chopsticks, and started eating without saying a word.
The range and force of the movement of the vegetables are a little large, as if they are deliberately unable to pass.
There are simple three dishes and one soup on the table, just like ordinary families, nothing special.
Sun Mengjiao glanced indifferently, as if she hadn't seen it, she was neither noisy nor noisy, and ate her meal quietly.
The atmosphere at the table was oppressive, and no one spoke, which was a dead knot.
Only communication can solve problems, so when will there be a result?
Zhao Zifeng slammed the chopsticks on the table, his deep black eyes burst out with anger, and asked, "Sun Mengjiao, let me ask you, why didn't you answer my phone?" ”
Sun Mengjiao's movements of picking up vegetables did not pause at all, as if she was out of the matter, and it didn't seem like she was talking to her at all.
"Why didn't you call me again?"
The questions that followed were ignored by her indifferently, and Zhao Zifeng was completely like a fried lion.
He suddenly grabbed Sun Mengjiao's wrist holding chopsticks, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "What about you?" Why? ”
Sun Mengjiao lowered her eyes, her long and thin eyelashes trembled slightly, gently brushed his hand away, and continued to eat without saying a word.
Just caught a piece of beef, she held it in front of her eyes with chopsticks, and after staring at it carefully for a while, her eyes seemed to ripple with some emotion, and all kinds of past things hit from the depths of her memory like a tide.
A trace of tears flashed in Sun Mengjiao's eyes for no reason, and she turned around and quickly took it back.
"This beef, it looks pretty good, right? I learned from the chef when I was working part-time, and my favorite dish was my mother's cooking, which has always been in my childhood memories, so I wanted to learn from it. ”
She spoke quite calmly, and after a moment of shock, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer.
But it was also difficult to hide the gloom in her black and white eyes.
"It's a pity that my family couldn't afford it at that time, so I didn't eat a few times in total......"
"Bang!"
"Smack!"
didn't wait for Sun Mengjiao to finish speaking, the more Zhao Zifeng listened, the darker his face became, and in a fit of anger, he threw all the food on the table on the ground.