Chapter 41 All kinds of flattery

Jiang Xueqing said: "I've also heard that when this Japanese restaurant arrives at night, many people seem to have to queue up, right?" ”

Su Ran blinked lightly: "It's so hot." ”

"It's not, if you want to eat, Sister Dyeing, I'll make a reservation on Meituan now, so we don't have to wait for a seat." Jiang Xueqing took out her mobile phone, and as soon as Su Ran nodded, she began to make an appointment.

It just so happened that Su Ran didn't know what he wanted to eat, so he agreed when he looked at the two of them with an expectant look.

"Okay then, let's go try the Japanese food tonight, and if it's delicious, I'll invite you back another day."

"Yes, yes." The two of them said very positively.

When it was time to get off work in the evening, Su Ranran, Jiang Xueqing and Huang Yingying left together and went straight to the booked Japanese restaurant.

After arriving here, it didn't take long for all the fresh ingredients to be brought up and ready to go.

Jiang Xueqing and Huang Yingying also brought some small gifts to Su Ranran, after all, they are Mrs. Fu, if she has a few kind words for them in front of the president, then whether it is a salary increase or promotion in the future, it must be very beneficial.

Naturally, they have to curry favor in every possible way.

"Sister Dyeing, this is still the lipstick I bought when I went to City B on a business trip during the holidays last year, I have never been willing to use it, and this color is very bright, with your fair skin, it must be very good-looking, as a gift for you." Jiang Xueqing respectfully handed the lipstick to Su Ranran's hand.

Su Ran naturally wouldn't accept it, she excused herself: "I'm useless, you naturally can't take your things, you can quickly take it back and use it yourself." ”

Since it has been decided to give it to Su Ran, Jiang Xueqing will definitely not take it back.

"Oh, Sister Dye, don't you think it's good for me to give you this lipstick? If you don't think it's good, then you don't accept it. Jiang Xueqing pretended to be angry and kept a straight face.

Su Dye naturally didn't mean to be bad about things, so he had to accept it reluctantly.

"Alright then, I'll just take it."

Seeing that Su Ranran accepted the gift from Jiang Xueqing, Huang Yingying took out a makeup bag from the bag and respectfully handed it to Su Ranran's hand.

"Sister Dyeing, this is a limited edition cosmetic bag I bought by chance, and I have never been willing to use it, so I'll give it to you today."

"How embarrassing is this......

Su Ranran was naturally ashamed, but she also knew in her heart that they were simply currying favor with her, if she wasn't Fu Yan's wife, they probably wouldn't please her so much, and it would be good not to bully her.

Huang Yingying just stuffed the makeup bag in her hand into Su Ranran's hand, and said: "Sister Dyeing, you have accepted all the things of Sister Xueqing, if you don't accept my things, I will be angry." ”

Anyway, if you have already accepted a gift from one person, then you will accept another person's gift.

They're colleagues anyway, so it's good to give them some gifts when they get an opportunity in the future.

"Okay, then I'll just accept it, this gift will be taken as a welcome gift from you, don't do it next time, do you hear?" Su Ran told them very seriously.

The two of them looked like they were smiling on their faces, so if something didn't happen, Su Ran would really be indistinguishable, were they really kind people?

To be able to survive in such a large company is probably not something that ordinary people can do.

"Okay, okay, next time we promise not to give you anything, this is okay." Jiang Xueqing came to Su Ranran's face very affectionately, with a thick smile on her face.

Su Ran nodded, and then said, "Okay, don't talk about it, hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry." ”

"Yes, yes, let's eat, my stomach is growling with hunger." Huang Yingying immediately agreed, and then the three of them began to move their hands and taste Japanese food.

Halfway through eating, Jiang Xueqing's phone rang, she took out her mobile phone from her handbag, looked down at the screen, her face changed suddenly, but because of the presence of Su Ranran and Huang Yingying, she had to hide the panic in her heart.

However, she was afraid that something was going on at home, so she stood up and said, "I'll go out and answer the phone, and you can eat slowly." ”

"Then you go."

Jiang Xueqing walked out of the private room and came to a long corridor, she looked around, and only when she saw that there was no one nearby, she answered the phone.

"Mom, what's the matter with you, I've already sent you this month's living expenses." Jiang Xueqing said very impatiently.

She really couldn't stand this mother, she was patriarchal since she was a child, and she was not allowed to go to school at that time, but at Jiang Xueqing's insistence, she finished college in the process of part-time work and study, but she didn't expect that by chance, she really entered the Fu Group to work.

"What kind of tone are you talking to your mother, I know that you have sent me this month's living expenses, but your father's recent physical condition is not very good, and he has been taking anti-inflammatory injections for the past two days, and part of this month's living expenses are used to give him injections, so ......" Jiang Xueqing's mother Du Ruorong said bitterly.

As soon as she said this, Jiang Xueqing naturally understood: "Okay, I will also give you a thousand yuan for living expenses, don't call me again this month." ”

After Jiang Xueqing finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone before the other party could make a sound.

After that, Jiang Xueqing held the phone tightly, leaned her slender body against the cold wall, and closed her eyes quietly.

I couldn't help but draw a faint tear in the corner of my eye.

Why is God so unfair to me, not only to face the intrigue of the company, but also to have such a patriarchal family, my mother has never treated herself as her own daughter, but is like a slave, constantly asking for her.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help but cry bitterly.

The body leaning against the cold wall also continued to slump, and the slender and weak body hugged tightly and squatted there.

She had asked herself countless times in her heart, why was this? Why is God so unfair to her?

After a while, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xueqing and handed her a gray silk handkerchief.

"Don't cry, wipe it." A gentle voice sounded in Jiang Xueqing's ears, and Jiang Xueqing suddenly raised her head and met this person's warm eyebrows.