Chapter 357: How Could It Be You?
"I won't tell you," Sun Mengjiao said to Xu Yan, "I still have work to do, so I'll go first." β
After saying goodbye, Sun Mengjiao quickly came to the front desk to pack a cup of hand-ground coffee for Zhao Zifeng, and hurried to Zhao Zifeng's office.
"Mr. Zhao, your coffee is here."
Sun Mengjiao knocked on the door and heard no movement in the office, so she pushed it open and walked in.
Sun Mengjiao found that Zhao Zifeng was sitting in front of the computer desk without saying a word, his face was dark and scary, as if someone had provoked him just now.
"Mr. Zhao." Sun Mengjiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and respectfully put the coffee on Zhao Zifeng's table.
"Why did it take so long?"
Sun Mengjiao just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Zifeng.
Sun Mengjiao turned around and happened to meet Zhao Zifeng's eyes that were so cold that they could freeze to death.
He couldn't tell Zhao Zifeng the truth of the matter, which would make him even more angry.
Sun Mengjiao thought for a moment, and then replied, "There are too many people in that coffee shop, so I waited for a while." β
"Really?"
Sun Mengjiao looked at Zhao Zifeng, and was a little weak by Zhao Zifeng's straight eyes.
Seeing Zhao Zifeng like this, Sun Mengjiao even wondered if she had deserted and was discovered by Zhao Zifeng.
"How is that possible?" Sun Mengjiao shook her head and quickly denied her idea.
Zhao Zifeng picked up the coffee and lowered his head to take a sip.
He frowned, then slammed his coffee on the table.
Sun Mengjiao was taken aback by Zhao Zifeng's move, and couldn't help but tremble all over.
"It's so sweet."
Zhao Zifeng's every word was bursting with anger, and Sun Mengjiao had a hunch that Zhao Zifeng was about to erupt soon.
"How so?" Sun Mengjiao remembered that she obviously ordered it according to Zhao Zifeng's favorite taste, and there should be no too sweetness.
recalled what Xu Yan told him before leaving the coffee shop, and sure enough, this Zhao Zifeng was indeed a little difficult to deal with.
"Then I'll go and help Mr. Zhao change your glass." Sun Mengjiao was about to get the coffee on the table, but was pushed away by Zhao Zifeng.
The coffee was knocked to the ground, and the otherwise clean carpet quickly took on a brown stain.
There was silence in the office, and Sun Mengjiao could even hear her heartbeat.
originally thought that Zhao Zifeng was different from others, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.
For some reason, Sun Mengjiao felt a burst of sadness and grievances, and even had an urge to cry.
After cleaning up her emotions, Sun Mengjiao didn't say anything, squatted on the ground and began to clean up the glass slag of the cup.
Accidentally, a piece of splinter scratched Sun Mengjiao's finger.
A tingling sensation hit Sun Mengjiao, and Sun Mengjiao felt more and more aggrieved.
She stood up and asked Zhao Zifeng, "Zhao Zifeng, did you deliberately target me?" β
Zhao Zifeng leaned back in his seat, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Sun Mengjiao with an indifferent expression.
"I obviously bought the coffee according to your request, and I did everything you asked, why did you deliberately target me like this?" The more Sun Mengjiao spoke, the more aggrieved she felt, "If you really hate me so much, you can kick me out of the company and your Zhao family." β
Hearing Sun Mengjiao say this, Zhao Zifeng was even more angry.
Zhao Zifeng scolded angrily: "I'm targeting you? β
Zhao Zifeng sneered, "Sun Mengjiao, you can't help but think too highly of yourself." β
After a pause, Zhao Zifeng continued: "Yes, I was deliberately finding fault with you just now. You know, I, Zhao Zifeng, hate others for lying to me the most. β
"Lie to you?" Sun Mengjiao didn't understand it for a while, "What did I lie to you?" β
"What do you say?" Zhao Zifeng stood up and walked towards Sun Mengjiao step by step, "You said that it was because there were many people in the coffee shop, so you came back late." But what I saw was that you were flirting with that man named Xu Yan in a coffee shop. β
Did he see it?
Hearing Zhao Zifeng say this, Sun Mengjiao looked out the window.
Sure enough, Zhao Zifeng's location can see the coffee shop downstairs.
"I ...... I ......" Sun Mengjiao was a little idiotic, so she had to say honestly, "I did meet Xu Yan, but I was by no means flirting with him." β
Seeing Sun Mengjiao's denial, Zhao Zifeng felt even more furious.
Zhao Zifeng adjusted his mood and asked Sun Mengjiao, "Do you think I will choose to believe what you say, rather than the facts I saw with my own eyes?" β
Sun Meng was squeamish, and he didn't know what to say to defend himself for a while.
"Things really aren't what you think."
Thinking that the matter had already been known to Zhao Zifeng, Sun Mengjiao decided to simply explain it to Zhao Zifeng.
"Xu Yan just now is because of ......"
Before Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, Zhao Zifeng slapped the table and interrupted her.
"You don't have to say, I don't want to know." Zhao Zifeng's every demeanor revealed his disgust for Sun Mengjiao.
Zhao Zifeng sat back in his seat, "Since you neglected your duties during work, it seems that the task I assigned to you was too light." β
Looking at the table on the computer, Zhao Zifeng continued: "It just so happens that the warehouse in the east needs to be sorted out and counted, and there are not enough people there, so you go there to help." β
East Warehouse?
Hearing Zhao Zifeng mention this, Sun Mengjiao's heart trembled.
You must know that the east warehouse has not been entered for a long time because of the dampness caused by the heavy rain last time, and there are a large number of accumulated transactions that have not been processed. Zhao Zifeng called himself over at this time, just to torture himself.
"How?" Seeing that Sun Mengjiao was still standing in place and not moving, Zhao Zifeng glanced up at Sun Mengjiao, "Didn't you hear what I just said?" β
"Okay." Sun Mengjiao knew that she couldn't defeat Zhao Zifeng, after all, Zhao Zifeng couldn't afford to provoke herself.
After cleaning the floor, Sun Mengjiao prepared to go to the warehouse.
"Remember the lesson of this time," Zhao Zifeng warned Sun Mengjiao, "If there is a next time, it will be more than just a warehouse." β
Sun Mengjiao stopped, she wanted to say something, but she held back.
Without speaking, Sun Mengjiao turned around and left.
Seeing Sun Mengjiao disappear from his sight, the anger in Zhao Zifeng's heart did not diminish in the slightest, but became even more annoyed.
"Damn it!" Zhao Zifeng slammed the table.
When she arrived at the warehouse, looking at a large pile of disorganized things in front of her, Sun Mengjiao took a deep breath.
Looks like we're busy today.
Sun Mengjiao rolled up her sleeves, plunged into the warehouse, and began to pack her things.
I don't know how long I've been busy in the warehouse, but when Sun Mengjiao stood up, she only felt that her back hurt so badly that she almost couldn't hold it and fell.
Before Sun Mengjiao came, Zhao Zifeng told her that there were not enough people in the warehouse here.
But when Sun Mengjiao came, she found that there was no one in this warehouse at all.
Knowing that Zhao Zifeng was deliberately torturing himself, Sun Mengjiao had no choice but to clean the warehouse silently.
It wasn't until Sun Mengjiao walked out of the warehouse that she found that it was already dark.
Sun Mengjiao glanced at her watch, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
A cool breeze blew, and because the clothes on her body were soaked with sweat, Sun Mengjiao couldn't help but shiver.
Thinking that there were still things left in the company's office and not taken, Sun Mengjiao turned around and went to the office.
It was pitch black in the company, and only a few people who stayed to work overtime still had their desks lit.
"Is Zhao Zifeng gone?" Sun Mengjiao thought of this question unconsciously, and had a slight expectation in her heart.
Without going to her office first, Sun Mengjiao walked to the door of Zhao Zifeng's office.
Knocked lightly on the door and found that no one responded. The bold Sun Mengjiao pushed open the door and found that there was no one inside.
Seeing this, Sun Mengjiao couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
"Sun Mengjiao, what are you thinking?" Sun Mengjiao shook her head helplessly, feeling a little ridiculous about her naΓ―ve idea just now.
"Don't you see it yet? Zhao Zifeng, he hates that you are too late, how can he wait for you to go home from work together? β
Sun Mengjiao closed the door, returned to her office, and began to pack her things and prepare to go home.
Before walking out of the door of the company, Sun Mengjiao saw Zhao Zifeng standing aside.
"Zhao Zifeng?" Sun Mengjiao was pleasantly surprised, and the smile on her face couldn't be hidden, "Why are you here?" β
Zhao Zifeng avoided Sun Mengjiao's gaze and said lightly: "I thought that something was left in the company, so I came to pick it up." β
"Oh." Sun Mengjiao replied softly, and her words sounded a little lost.
Sun Mengjiao thought that Zhao Zifeng couldn't let go of himself before coming back, so it seems that he was thinking too much.
"That ......" Sun Mengjiao looked at Zhao Zifeng, not knowing how to organize her language for a while.
Then are you waiting for Zhao Zifeng to go back together after picking up things? Or is it going back to its own place?
After thinking about it carefully, Sun Mengjiao nodded to Zhao Zifeng, "Then you go get something, I'll go first." β
"Wait." Zhao Zifeng stopped Sun Mengjiao, "I remembered, I took my things home." β
"Huh?" Sun Mengjiao couldn't understand what Zhao Zifeng was talking about.
Just as he was about to ask more, he saw Zhao Zifeng's face become serious again.
"Since I met you, you can take my car back together."
Although Zhao Zifeng's words sounded like an order, Sun Mengjiao's heart inevitably fluctuated a little when she heard it.
Seeing that Sun Mengjiao was still standing still, Zhao Zifeng asked Sun Mengjiao, "What?" Do you want to take a taxi back by yourself? β
"It's not." Sun Mengjiao took three steps and two steps, and soon trotted all the way behind Zhao Zifeng.
The heating was turned on in the car, and the moment Sun Mengjiao got in the car, she almost collapsed in her seat.
"It's so comfortable." Sun Mengjiao said with emotion in her heart.
I've been busy today, and I haven't rested for a moment, Sun Mengjiao has long been exhausted.
The city was very quiet at night, Sun Mengjiao leaned her head on the seat, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Glancing at Sun Mengjiao, who was asleep beside him, Zhao Zifeng's heart flashed with a trace of pain.
"Did you punish her a little too severely today?"
Seeing the exhaustion on Sun Mengjiao's face, Zhao Zifeng wanted to reach out and sort out the broken hair in front of Sun Mengjiao, but he still held back.
It seems that she has been asleep for a long time, and Sun Mengjiao feels that someone is pushing her.
Sun Mengjiao snorted softly, and when she was about to ignore it and continue to sleep, she suddenly remembered something and woke up from her dream at once.
"Did I fall asleep in Zhao Zifeng's car?"
Sun Mengjiao opened her eyes and saw Zhao Zifeng in front of her, so frightened that she immediately untied the seat belt on her body.
"I'm sorry, I was so sleepy, so I accidentally fell asleep."
Zhao Zifeng didn't say anything, but said to Sun Mengjiao: "Come out quickly, it's time to eat." β
"Hmm." Sun Mengjiao nodded and slipped out of the car very obediently.
Because she has been busy cleaning the warehouse, Sun Mengjiao has no time to eat at all, her stomach has long been hungry, and now she is hungry and sleepy.