She didn't answer, Shen Siyan's face suddenly became gloomy, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the sparks burning in her long and narrow eyes had the potential to burn the prairies.

Snorted coldly, Shen Siyan said with a little disdain: "He is the next gold master you are looking for?"

Hearing this, Wen Xia's movements paused, his heart tightened, and the discomfort surged out all of a sudden.

Recently, his attitude towards her has changed a lot, and Wen Xia has not heard this kind of hurtful words for a long time. She had almost forgotten that he was such a merciless person now.

With a faint smile, Wen Xia raised his eyes to look at him, and replied kindly: "You think it is, that is."

Wen Xia was really affected by his mean words, so he would do it with him like this. She had thought he had changed, but now she realized that it was all her thoughts.

And Wen Xia's answer also made Shen Siyan unexpected.

After a moment of astonishment flashed across his face, his eyes deepened, "How far have you got, go to bed?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little. Since he knew the truth about Wen Xia's breakup with him, he would not deliberately retaliate against her, and he would not say such hurtful words on weekdays.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Wen Xia was not the kind of woman he said he would hook up with without a lower limit. But the words have been spoken, and they can't be taken back.

Wen Xia was obviously also angry, looked at Shen Siyan directly, and replied: "I can't sleep with him, I don't need you to care, President Shen Da has every opportunity, don't waste time on people like me."

She was also very angry to say such a thing.

Shen Siyan's face can only be described by the word "ugly". What kind of person is she?

Sensing the change in his mood, Wen Xia was a little stunned. She clenched her fingers, trying not to tremble with fear.

Suddenly, Shen Siyan stood up, pinched her face and asked, "Wen Xia, I said that to be my mistress to keep to yourself, your memory is that you were eaten by a dog?"

"As I said, I'm just your mistress, that's all." In other words, it has nothing to do with who she hooks up with.

Shen Siyan glanced at her fiercely, his eyes were so terrifying that he seemed to eat her alive.

Wen Xia finally couldn't stand it anymore and looked away. In the face of such a Shen Siyan, she said that it was false that she was not afraid.

However, Shen Siyan loosened the shackles on her. He stood in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

There was no sound at all in the office, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet. Wen Xia felt Shen Siyan's gaze, only to feel that Rumang was on his back, and his scalp was numb.

If she stays any longer, she will probably collapse.

Wen Xia was thinking about whether to leave, but Shen Siyan spoke: "If he knew that you had ever been a nude model, would he still be so enthusiastic about you?"

There was certainty and contempt in his tone, which shattered Wen Xia's pitiful self-esteem in an instant.

Nude model is a pain she doesn't want to mention. Out of the compulsion of life, she will come into contact with that line. She buried that unbearable experience deep in her heart, but she didn't expect that now she was being used by Shen Siyan as a weapon to hurt her.

Wen Xia pinched his fingers, his body trembling slightly from anger. She tried to endure it so that the tears did not flow uncontrollably.

Capturing her reaction, Shen Siyan felt remorseful in his heart. He didn't even know how he said it. He wanted to apologize, but he couldn't pull that face.

"Yes, I've been a nude model, so I deserve to be trampled by you?" Wen Xia raised his head and asked loudly, "So I should be insulted by you?" So I don't deserve the love of others? ”

Her voice was loud, as if she was venting her resentment. Every word typed into Shen Siyan's heart, making her uncomfortable. She just has this kind of ability, she is not happy, and he doesn't want to be comfortable.

Shen Siyan looked at her and didn't say a word.

Wen Xia looked at him, and his eyes turned red uncontrollably. She threw chopsticks before her emotions exploded completely.

"Bastard, pick your own!" Dropping this sentence, Wen Xia left angrily, leaving only Shen Siyan with a decisive back.

It was only when he walked to a place where no one was there that Wen Xia sat down. She clasped her hands on her knees, buried her head in her knees, and sobbed quietly.

Shen Siyan, that bastard, scolded people really ruthlessly, poked directly into her heart, dug out all her unbearable, and beat her to the ground.

After about a few minutes of crying, her cell phone rang. Thinking it was a call from Shen Siyan, Wen Xia didn't even look at it. It wasn't until the ringtone rang for the third time that she impatiently reached out for her phone.

However, the caller ID is Chu Zetian.

Raising the back of his hand to wipe his tears, Wen Xia then crossed the answer button, "I have something to do here, and I may not arrive until later." ”

"Who bullied you?" Chu Zetian heard the choking in her voice and guessed that she had just cried.

Wen Xia took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, even with those bad emotions.

"No one bullies me, you order food first, I'll be there soon."

In order to avoid Chu Zetian's questioning, Wen Xiawu hung up the phone. After a dozen seconds to clean up her emotions, she got up and walked to the bathroom and began to touch up her makeup.

When Wen Xia walked out of the GM's hall, Shen Siyan was sitting in the president's office and saw this scene through the surveillance.

He pressed the internal phone and instructed his assistant to follow Wen Xia. He wanted to see if she was going to make an appointment with Chu Zetian.

Stopped the taxi, Wen Xia got into the car, and after reporting the address, he turned his head to look out the window. The more she thought about what Shen Siyan said, the more angry she became, which made her have the idea of going to the appointment anyway.

Because she was angry, she deliberately fought against him.

Ten minutes later, the vehicle stopped downstairs at Zuiweixuan. Wen Xia paid and pushed the car door to get out of the car. As soon as I walked over, I was greeted by a waiter with a bouquet of fiery roses in his hand.

"Miss Wen, your flowers." The waiter respectfully handed her the roses.

Wen Xia thanked him and accepted the flowers with a smile. You don't have to think about it to know that this rose is Chu Zetian's handiwork.

Following the waiter in, Wen Xia saw Chu Zetian sitting by the window at a glance. Hearing the movement, he stood up, and the corners of his mouth rose irrepressibly the second he saw Wen Xia.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Wen Xia apologized as soon as he walked over.

"As long as I wait for you, I'm willing to wait as long as I want." I have to admit that Chu Zetian's love words skills are simply full marks.

Wen Xia smiled, but he didn't feel much in his heart.

She sat down opposite Chu Zetian, thinking about how to speak. Since she doesn't like it, she wants to cut off all Chu Zetian's thoughts about her, which is good for both parties.