Sun Mengjiao's chest was suffocated, her nose was sour, and she pursed her red lips in the direction of the door.

There were still sticky greasy stains on her hands, but she didn't bother to clean it up again, and sat back in her chair with a "snap".

The dishes on the table are still warm, and the smell of his body still lingers in the air, which has not completely drifted away.

But the man has already left.

Sun Mengjiao's heart was empty, as if a gap had been opened, and the frenzy of loneliness continued to pour in.

It took an hour to adjust my mood and clean up the meal that was completely cold.

When she got up the next morning, Sun Mengjiao's eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were seriously bruised, and she looked very haggard.

She quickly applied several layers of base makeup to block the redness and black blue slightly.

When she went to the company, she put down her bag and habitually glanced at the office.

Zhao Zifeng was still not there, she pressed the screen of her mobile phone, the time was just time to go to work, he used to come half an hour in advance, but now he didn't show up for a long time.

The assistant yawned and walked in front of Sun Mengjiao, still holding a large stack of materials in his hand, thinking that it was the work assigned by Mr. Zhao.

"That, Mr. Zhao, did you come over in the morning?"

Sun Mengjiao called the assistant and asked casually.

The assistant yawned halfwayn, opened his mouth and was stunned, shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it, it's been a few days since I talked about it, and I don't know if Zhao always went outside to have a good time, and forgot about us!" ”

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered that there had been some inexplicable scandals between Sun Mengjiao and Zhao Zifeng, of course, they were only limited to the mouths of a few people, and there was no qualification.

The assistant teased in a low voice: "Are you looking for Mr. Zhao?" Isn't there a phone number for him? ”

Sun Mengjiao smiled embarrassedly, "No, just ask, there is something in hand, and you want him to make an idea!" ”

The assistant took the materials and went to copy them.

Sun Mengjiao sighed, feeling that she was now like a deep resentful woman, sighing at every turn, the most important thing is that at home and in the company, she only paid attention to him the whole time.

What is this not self-depravity?

She shook her head, put aside those complicated things for the time being, as Mr. Li said, public and private need to be clear, she walked to the position of the secretary general and said: "Secretary-General, do you have any tasks?" ”

The secretary general was very satisfied with seeing that she was very diligent and conscientious, and he also thought in his heart that the person taught by Mr. Li was really good at her.

At noon, Sun Mengjiao did too little work at hand, stretched her waist, and went to the staff restaurant.

When she held the dinner plate and Sun passed a table of people, the people at the table looked at her and seemed to be very sympathetic, Sun Mengjiao frowned slightly, glanced at it suspiciously, and found a spacious vacant seat to eat.

Just as she was halfway through eating, two women came behind her, and they got together and chatted about gossip.

"Have you heard? Mr. Zhao didn't come to the company recently, he was busy dating Liang Yishu! ”

"What? Are you telling the truth? The two of them? No way? ”

"What not, the newspapers are all published, can there be fakes? If it's fake, why didn't Mr. Zhao clarify it? It is also said that they are ready to get married and plan a wedding! ”

……

They didn't notice that Sun Mengjiao, who was sitting behind them, had a slightly pale face.

Her hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and the head of the chopsticks hung in the air, and she didn't drop the vegetables for a long time.

Does Zhao Zifeng have a girlfriend?

And you're getting married?

She was kept in the dark and didn't know anything.

She sneered, self-deprecatingly thinking that it was all wishful thinking that she was still cooking for him like a fool.

The little girl at the front desk sat on Sun Mengjiao's right side, far away from her two positions, and the words that those people said just now naturally fell into her ears.

She looked at Sun Mengjiao, and saw that her face was frighteningly white, so she quickly moved two steps, sat beside her, and comforted: "Actually, it's just a rumor, do you believe it?" If it was such an explosive news that Mr. Zhao was going to get married, it would have been exposed by the media a long time ago......"

Sun Mengjiao came back to her senses, pretending to eat with vegetables calmly, with a disguised smile on her face, "It's okay, what's the matter with me?" ”

"Is it really okay?"

The little girl at the front desk looked at Sun Mengjiao and felt that she was smiling so awkwardly!

"It's okay, I'm done eating, you slow down."

The little girl at the front desk saw that her dinner plate moved a little, and it was estimated that she was not full enough, so she poured it out and left.

"Hey, ask what is the situation in the world, and it makes life and death promise!"

She couldn't help but sigh, and when she started eating, she relied on her intuition, and she only felt that during this time in the company, emotional matters were probably unpredictable.

Sun Mengjiao returned to the office and sat in her position.

The assistant went earlier than Sun Mengjiao, but came back late, and saw Sun Mengjiao sitting still, absent-mindedly, and asked with concern, "Didn't you go to dinner?" Mengjiao. ”

Sun Mengjiao stared at a certain part of the computer screen, but her mind was full of what those people in the staff cafeteria had just said.

The assistant spoke to her, but she didn't hear it at all.

The assistant frowned, raised his palm and shook it in front of her, "Mengjiao? ”

Sun Mengjiao came back to her senses and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm just going to ask you what's wrong! What do you have on your mind? So fascinating? ”

The assistant chewed the cucumber in his hand and asked casually.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly pointed at her and said, "Oh, Mengjiao, did you hear the rumors they said today." ”

Sun Mengjiao didn't want anyone to find out what she was thinking, she took the document and lowered her head, "I still have a document that I haven't finished before, I have to wait for it to be handed over to the secretary general." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant pouted in disappointment, feeling that the gossip heart was instantly extinguished.

As soon as the assistant left, there was no noise around him, and everything was quiet.

She's really not a taste, she's not in a state all afternoon.

could have been able to distinguish between public and private, devote himself wholeheartedly to his work, and work hard, but he was still upset by Zhao Zifeng's rumors.

"Bastard!"

Sun Mengjiao packed up her things, prepared to get off work, looked at the vacant office and scolded angrily.

The assistant was walking up to Sun Mengjiao's side, stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Who is the bastard?" Me? ”

"No, you heard me wrong."

Sun Mengjiao explained awkwardly.

The assistant handed the contract in his hand to Sun Mengjiao and said flatteringly: "Mengjiao, I'll go on a date later!" Can you send me this contract for me? ”

Sun Mengjiao didn't care, anyway, she was also alone, so she went back and faced the huge empty house alone, so she simply took it, "Okay, you have a good date, which hotel will this contract be sent to?" ”

"Hotel Kaiyue." The assistant happily hugged Sun Mengjiao, "You're the best!" I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow! ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and bowed, reminding: "Go now, otherwise it will be over if you are late." ”

Sun Mengjiao made an OK gesture at her.

Sun Mengjiao flipped a few pages of the contract case, which was a big case, and it was tens of millions when I talked about it.

Theoretically, she can understand these, but it's none of her business, and she packed up and went to the Kaiyue Hotel with the contract.

"Tut-tut, sure enough, the grades are different."

Sun Mengjiao looked at the luxurious appearance of the hotel and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hello, where is private room 1203?"

She grabbed a waiter who was rushing to the private room and asked.

The waiter raised his finger and pointed in the direction to the right, and said politely: "Go straight to the right, and you will be there by turning the corner." ”

Sun Mengjiao glanced at the end on the right, "Thank you." ”

She followed the waiter's instructions and turned a corner, and sure enough, it was a private room number starting with 12.

“1201、1202……”

She looked up and counted them one by one, and reached the door of room 1203.

The door was closed, and she stood outside with the contract in her hand, hesitated and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Sun Mengjiao heard a rough male voice coming from inside, and was slightly displeased, as if disturbing his Yaxing.

"I sent the contract."

Seeing that they didn't open the door immediately, Sun Mengjiao knocked again, and at the same time explained the intention.

After speaking, she thought about it again, and her colleague told her that it was 1203 of the Kaiyue Hotel, and she should not be mistaken.

I was wondering if I had heard it wrong, and I was about to call my colleague again to ask for clarification, but the door opened from the inside.

Sun Mengjiao was stunned, and hurriedly repeated politely: "Hello, I'm here to deliver the contract." ”

The one who opened the door was a woman, wearing heavy makeup, wearing a very revealing outfit, an off-the-shoulder top and a pair of hip-length shorts, how to look at it and feel awkward.

She stood at the door lightly, looked at Sun Mengjiao, shouted at the back, and said loudly: "There is a big beauty, I don't know if it's a contract or a gift!" ”

The place where she was standing blocked her view, making it impossible for her to see who was inside, let alone sending the contract in.

There were several men in the back, including the rough voice that asked who he just asked, and the slightly thin and sharp male voice......

There was even the sound of a woman's laughter.

Sun Mengjiao didn't understand the situation, and faintly heard the frivolous tone in her words, as if she was ridiculing her, her eyebrows frowned, and she was a little disliked, "Please let me go, I'm just here to deliver the contract." ”

The woman at the door was about to open her mouth to embarrass her, but she heard a low and familiar voice coming from the private room.

"Let her in."

When Sun Mengjiao heard this voice, her mind suddenly went blank, how could he be here?

The woman at the door was just a fox and a fake tiger, and she coaxed a few other people to make trouble because of her temperament, but Zhao Zifeng was not such a good person.

She took two steps back to the side, and the masochistic expression on her face also dissipated, not daring to say a word.

Sun Mengjiao saw the woman at the door get out of the way, clutched the contract in her hand and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, the first thing that caught his eye was Zhao Zifeng, who was sitting in front of the door, his deep eyes staring at her for a moment at the moment.

Being looked at by Zhao Zifeng like this in public, she was a little nervous, but she forced herself to calm down, looked away, and glanced at several men next to him with unknown eyes.

It's very unfamiliar, there is no familiar face, but it can be seen that they are all in suits and are probably talking about cooperation.

"What about the contract?"

Zhao Zifeng's voice was low and mellow, no different from usual, but it seemed to sound more indifferent and detached, which also interrupted several men's glances at Sun Mengjiao.

Sun Mengjiao walked over, sat next to Zhao Zifeng, and handed him the contract.

Zhao Zifeng didn't even glance at the contract, so he turned his head and said coldly: "Go back." ”

"Oh, I said Mr. Zhao, you're too uninteresting, right?"

The man with a rough voice, one eye was big and the other was small, and the big one was slightly provoked, forming a twist on his forehead.

Sun Mengjiao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the buttocks that had just moved fell quietly, no matter how she heard it, she felt that these words seemed to be aimed at her and Zhao Zifeng.

"Yes, Mr. Ming has said it, then we can't let her go so easily, Mr. Zhao, what do you say?"

The sven man with glasses sitting next to the rough mine voice man flattered him flatteringly.

Zhao Zifeng's deep and dark eyes were like a wolf with his edge folded in this room where the lights were so bright.