Chapter 433: Ridiculed

It wasn't until Zhao Zifeng called her into the office that Sun Mengjiao's good mood disappeared in a flash.

"The day after tomorrow, a customer will come to visit, and the company has decided to entertain him at a resort in the suburbs, and you will come with me when the time comes, so remember to prepare in advance."

Zhao Zifeng's words made Sun Mengjiao's heart fall to the bottom, she had only come back for a short time, and she didn't have time to take a good rest, why did she have to accompany him to entertain customers now.

Sun Mengjiao looked at Zhao Zifeng with some resentment, and said, "Can I not go, you have Assistant Xiaolin by your side, it should be enough." ā€

"No, maybe there will be a dance party at that time, I have one less dance partner, do you want to let Xiao Lin go too?"

Zhao Zifeng raised her eyebrows and looked at Sun Mengjiao playfully, Sun Mengjiao's face turned half red at once, she knew that Zhao Zifeng's purpose of looking for her was definitely not so simple, and this kind of hospitality seemed to be very common abroad.

"I know, then you have to let me go home for a few days, I haven't been back for a long time." Sun Mengjiao boldly put forward her request, and Zhao Zifeng nodded and agreed without thinking about it, and said, "Yes, you don't have to go back to Zhao's house today, just go back directly." ā€

Today's Zhao Zifeng was unexpectedly easy to speak, Sun Mengjiao glanced at him suspiciously, and thought that he had heard it wrong.

"What? If you want to go back to the Zhao family, then I don't mind. ā€

Zhao Zifeng noticed Sun Mengjiao's gaze, and simply raised his head and looked at her directly, Sun Mengjiao immediately moved her head away, and said curtly: "No, I just haven't reacted for a while." ā€

"Don't be overly responsive at work, remember, this is your job, not what I want you to do."

Zhao Zifeng replied calmly, it was obviously his own selfishness, and he could still say such righteous words, Sun Mengjiao actually believed it.

She smiled dryly and said, "I know, it's the day after tomorrow, when is it, do I still have to come to work." ā€

"I'll let you know when it's going to happen, and you'll just have to get ready."

Zhao Zifeng lowered his head again, no longer looking at Sun Mengjiao, Sun Mengjiao touched her chin thoughtfully, the day after tomorrow is Friday, so there should be some time.

"Then, I'll go out first if there's nothing to do." Sun Mengjiao said tentatively, Zhao Zifeng nodded slightly, and she ran out of a smoke.

"Whew, I'm so nervous, I thought it was something important, but I just participated in the reception of customers, so there shouldn't be any big problem."

Sun Mengjiao muttered, and then remembered that the customer Zhao Zifeng said should not be the big customer that was rumored in the company a few times ago, since this is the case, no wonder Zhao Zifeng will also attach so much importance to it.

But is it really okay to take her to such an important occasion?

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao's heart that had been put down was raised high again, this is not good, if something goes wrong with her, then she really can't apologize 10,000 times.

"Prom...... It's not like I'm going to have to dance, oh no, I haven't learned it. Sun Mengjiao covered her head painfully, only to take advantage of the opportunity of the past few days to practice at home, although it is said that two days will not be proficient, but it should still be possible to deal with it.

Sun Mengjiao thought luckily in her heart, and rushed back to her long-lost home as soon as she got off work.

After a simple cleaning, Sun Mengjiao found a few videos of teaching ballroom dancing, moved the coffee table and everything, stood in front of the TV, and learned in style.

Within a few minutes, Wei Miaomiao's phone called, and she said to Sun Mengjiao with great interest: "Mengjiao, do you want to come out for a meal together after work." ā€

"No, no, I'm at home, I have something very important."

"Is there anything important that you need my help with?"

Wei Miaomiao said enthusiastically, Sun Mengjiao originally wanted to say no, but then after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be of much use to follow the video, if there is someone who can teach her by hand, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

Among the people Sun Mengjiao knows, only Wei Miaomiao has this possibility, and he will be involved in this aspect.

"If you can help me, that's great." After making up her mind, Sun Mengjiao still told Wei Miaomiao everything.

When Wei Miaomiao heard this, of course, she agreed and said, "You send me the address of your home, and I'll come over right now." ā€

"Okay, in fact, you don't have to be in such a hurry, have you eaten, or I'll make you some first."

"It's okay, just order takeout, then you wait for me, I'll be there shortly."

It was really easy enough to talk to Wei Miaomiao, and there was no need to think about whether she would dislike it, Sun Mengjiao breathed a sigh of relief.

But she didn't dare to slack off, before Wei Miaomiao came over, she still followed the video seriously, and twenty minutes later, Wei Miaomiao rang the doorbell.

Sun Mengjiao hurriedly went over and opened the door, and saw Wei Miaomiao wearing a flowing dress, just walked in.

She looked at the surrounding decorations curiously and said, "Is this your home, it looks so warm." ā€

"No, it's the house I rented, but I bought all these gadgets, and I'll help you get the slippers."

Sun Mengjiao was still a little embarrassed, after taking the slippers for Wei Miaomiao, Wei Miaomiao refused, she said: "No, if I come to your house as a guest today, it's fine, but if you want to learn to dance, you can't wear slippers, what about your high heels, put it on, and we can start." ā€

"High, high heels? Is this really possible? Sun Mengjiao was a little dumbfounded.

Wei Miaomiao said proudly: "Of course, think about it, when you dance at the ball, aren't you wearing high heels, and it's also just in case, if you fall at that time, it will be embarrassing." ā€

"Okay, I'll change it right away."

Wei Miaomiao is really an experienced person, hearing her say this, Sun Mengjiao also figured it out, that's the truth.

Sun Mengjiao also moved the sofa in the living room aside, Wei Miaomiao looked at it, and said with a little regret: "It's still a little small here, it may not be easy to play, I would have let you go to my house if I knew it." ā€

"It's okay, you can still practice first." Sun Mengjiao smirked, she knew that Wei Miaomiao's words didn't mean anything else, but for herself, such a big place was indeed enough.

"Well, then again, how did you suddenly think to learn ballroom dancing?"

Wei Miaomiao looked at Sun Mengjiao curiously, wanting to learn to dance didn't seem to be the style that Sun Mengjiao would have.

"It's not because of Zhao Zifeng...... It's Mr. Zhao, he wants to take me to a very important occasion, maybe I need to dance, I thought I didn't learn it systematically, I have long forgotten it, I was worried that it would be ugly, so I wanted to take advantage of the past few days to practice more. ā€

Sun Mengjiao was still a little embarrassed, but it was indeed because of this that she had this thought, otherwise who would be so bored and have nothing to learn to dance, her usual work is enough to keep her busy.

"So that's ......" Wei Miaomiao said meaningfully, Sun Mengjiao may not have realized that when she talked about Zhao Zifeng, her face still had some shyness of a little woman.

Wei Miaomiao probably understood what the situation was, and it was probably only Zhao Zifeng who could make Sun Mengjiao feel so nervous.

"Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me, since you have a foundation before, it shouldn't be difficult to learn, so let's start quickly."

Wei Miaomiao clapped her hands, and Sun Mengjiao came back to her senses, cheered up her spirit, and began to learn with Wei Miaomiao's movements.

When the two of them arrived at almost ten o'clock, Wei Miaomiao stopped teaching, she frowned and said: "This is still not good, dancing in high heels, there will be a loud noise, I estimate that your downstairs neighbors will also be dissatisfied, I think it's better to be like this, when you get off work tomorrow, I'll pick you up, let's go to my house together." ā€

Sun Mengjiao hesitated, but finally agreed.

Wei Miaomiao patted her shoulder happily and said, "Then it's decided, I'll pick you up tomorrow." ā€

"yes, okay." Sun Mengjiao nodded, and sent Wei Miaomiao out of the gate of the community, only to breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that it is not so easy to practice the dance well.

In fact, for Sun Mengjiao, she herself is a little unclear whether the current energy is for Zhao Zifeng or for work.

"Forget it, just think it's for work, you can't embarrass him or the Zhao family."

Sun Mengjiao muttered to herself, and then returned to the house, and after restoring all the furniture to its previous appearance, she fell asleep satisfied.

The next day, she went to work as usual, and as soon as she clocked in, Wang Yi sent her a message and asked her if she had breakfast, and she brought Sun Mengjiao an extra one.

Looking at the photos sent by Wang Yi, Sun Mengjiao still felt like she could be cared for in the company for the first time, and her stomach happened to growl.

She thought about it, but replied: "Then I'll go down and get it, it's not easy for you to send it." ā€

Not long after the news was sent, Wang Yi quickly replied: "It's okay, I also want to send documents to the public relations department, and I just happened to come up together." ā€

She had already said so, and Sun Mengjiao couldn't refuse, so she waited for Wang Yi's loving breakfast.

After a while, the elevator door opened, Wang Yi walked over with a happy face, put the lunch box on Sun Mengjiao's table, and said, "There are buns, fritters and soy milk, you will eat it." ā€

"That's already good, thank you." Sun Mengjiao touched it and felt that it was still hot, and her heart was also very moved.

Wang Yi winked at her, and said, "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat together at noon." ā€

"Hmmm! No problem. Sun Mengjiao nodded fiercely, Wang Yi waved his hand, and then left.

Sun Mengjiao held the bun and thought beautifully: "It's good enough to have such a colleague in the company." ā€

It's just that when she was just about to enjoy the food, the elevator door opened again, and Zhao Zifeng walked in with Xiaolin's assistant.

Sun Mengjiao didn't have time to put things away, he was already caught by Zhao Zifeng, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "It's time to go to work, you haven't eaten breakfast yet?" ā€

"I—I'll put it away right away." Sun Mengjiao hurriedly stuffed things into her bag, but Zhao Zifeng bypassed her and walked directly into the office.

Sun Mengjiao's movements in her hand paused, and she was still a little puzzled, what did Zhao Zifeng mean by this, didn't he want to punish her.

She touched her deflated belly, and though the aroma of the food tempted her, she didn't dare to take it out again.

Sun Mengjiao could only endure the hunger to deal with this morning's affairs, but after a while, Assistant Xiaolin came over with a bowl of porridge and put it on Sun Mengjiao's workstation, saying, "This is what Mr. Zhao asked you to eat." ā€

"Huh? Zhao Zifeng...... Mr. Zhao, did he invite me? Sun Mengjiao was very surprised, and looked at the bowl of steaming porridge in disbelief.

Assistant Xiaolin pondered in his heart, he hadn't told Sun Mengjiao yet, but Zhao Zifeng specially asked him to go to the most famous porridge shop in the city to buy it, if Sun Mengjiao knew, it is estimated that the expression on his face would be even more surprised than now.