"If you don't go to this wine party, don't come to the company tomorrow, do you hear?"

As soon as he entered the dungeon, a roar filled his eardrums.

From a desk distance, she could feel a star of spittle, spraying all of it on her face.

With a keen sense of smell like hers, it is not difficult to smell the smell of bad breath in the air.

Xi Hanyan: "......"

The taste is not big, but the thought of this saliva sticking to her face always feels that the bad smell is clearer and more disgusting.

"I ask if you heard? Are you dumb? The other party didn't wait for the desired answer, and immediately became angry.

"Don't you talk a lot? Why didn't you speak at this time? Let me tell you, since you have entered this circle, you should abide by the rules of this circle, and I will go to the wine party obediently tomorrow, otherwise I don't want resources in the future. ”

Through memory, Xi Hanyan knows the identity of the other party, and is the current boss of her identity and the manager of the company.

The manager is a middle-aged man, fat like a gourd, section by section, and the whole person is greasy like a big oil field.

It seems that his high quality has given him enough confidence, and in a word, he doesn't even breathe.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, the louder he became, and the frequency of the saliva splashing grew.

You can see flying water foam in the air, dense and disgusting!

Xi Hanyan couldn't hold back any longer, leaning on the table, just vomiting.

The sour smell of vomit suddenly filled the small space, suppressing the bad breath.

Fat Manager: "......"

He was stunned for a second, then angrily slapped the table.

The fat hand the size of the fan, like a fat thick lard, trembled and slammed the table.

"Xi Hanyan! You're actually throwing up in my office, you're done! His voice was so angry that he was sharp, "You don't have to go to tomorrow's wine party, get out of here, get out now!" ”

What did she think of his office?

Trash cans? How dare she!

The fat manager was so angry that his blood pressure soared, and his fat trembled like oil flowers, and he almost couldn't breathe.

After Xi Han vomited the cigarette, he felt a little better.

At least the stomach wasn't churning as hard as it used to.

She breathed a sigh of relief and ignored the angry manager in front of her.

Xi Hanyan took out a pack of tissues from his handbag, took out a piece of paper and wiped the filth off the corner of his mouth.

With no trash can in sight, she threw the dirty paper to the ground.

Xi Hanyan raised his eyes at this time, and his beautiful eyes casually swept over the fat man in front of him.

She slowly hooked the corners of her lips, and her tone was lazy: "I'll get out right away, please rest assured manager." It's just that you have bad breath, manager, do you know it yourself? ”

"What...... What the? The fat manager was so angry that his face turned green, "Xi Hanyan, will you tell me again?" ”

Xi Hanyan repeated with a smile: "I said that you have bad breath, and the smell is still very strong, do you hear it clearly?" ”

After speaking, regardless of the roar behind him, he turned around and walked out of the office elegantly with his handbag.

The door opened and closed, weakening the voice behind him, and the angry scolding could be faintly heard inside.

Many people in the company craned their necks to listen to the movement inside.

When he saw the main lord coming out, he immediately retracted his neck and sat upright one by one, pretending to be busy with the business at hand.

Xi Hanyan didn't pay much attention to it, took a deep breath of the clean air outside and had no bad breath, and suddenly felt comfortable all over his body.