Volume 1: Text_Chapter 164 Don't think about others
The large and bright office is no longer as lively as it was just now.
The young reporters were all busy, only Mu Qiaozi sat in their seats leisurely, as if they were waiting for Xia Xiaoyou.
Xia Xiaoyou didn't want to see her at all, let alone pay attention to her, so she walked over without squinting and forcibly calmed herself down.
Mu Qiaozi deliberately knocked on her table, leaned over elegantly, and gossiped with interest: "Quarreled with Director Song?" β
"It's none of your business." Xia Xiaoyou said coldly.
At such a time, she really needs to be alone to be quiet and settle down. Don't want to be bothered by anyone, especially Muqiaozi!
"It's useless for you to find Director Song." Mu Qiaozi didn't care about her attitude at all, the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc, and she smiled innocently and proudly: "To tell you the truth, you can't turn positive on time this time, and the key person is me." β
"What do you mean?" Xia Xiaoyou asked with a sigh of relief.
"Literally." Mu Qiaozi stroked the long hair that fell on her shoulders in a chic manner, and her tone was understated, but she was very reasonable: "I can't get used to seeing you do everything you want, so I took a spare time to tell Mr. Zhang, the boss of the company, what I mean." You know what? My family's annual sponsorship to the newspaper group is super substantial, and they don't dare to offend me. So, it's only for you to be wronged. β
Xia Xiaoyou almost wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood that had been accumulated for many days, turn it into a "whoosh" dart that could eat people, and then spray it unceremoniously on her body.
I was looking forward to the longing opportunity to turn positive, but just because the pampered and willful daughter in front of me was not used to it, and a few casual words were easily destroyed.
Sure enough, the saying is true. It's not a family, it's not a door.
She and her brother Mu Lingkai are really printed in the same mold. The same selfishness, the same domineering, the same unreasonableness, the same ruthlessness!
Looking at Mu Qiaozi's bright and moving but extremely hateful face, Xia Xiaoyou was furious, and coldly spit out a few words from between her teeth: "Mu Qiaozi, you are so despicable." β
"Cut! You're mean, and if I were mean, I wouldn't tell you the inside story! Xia Xiaoyou, don't know what to do. Mu Qiaozi was annoyed by her, dropped a sentence angrily, picked up her delicate bag and walked away.
Precious high heels stepped on the clean ground, making a crisp and arrogant sound.
Xia Xiaoyou clenched his fists fiercely, and his lips almost bit out blood marks.
She really wanted to smash everything around her, so she left and never stepped into this place where bullies and buried people again.
It's a pity that she can't be as rich and capricious as Mu Qiaozi.
If you don't have money, you have to accept your fate.
After disappointment, anger, depression, and venting, she still has to go to work honestly......
In the blink of an eye, it's the weekend.
Mu Qiaozi really did what she said, and invited a group of young colleagues from the newspaper and many relatives and friends to Swan Villa with great fanfare, and a celebration party was held in the scenery.
The party was grand and lively, Mu Qiaozi and her energetic friends drank and danced, sang and made trouble, and had a good time. Reading Building
Han Yi came relatively late, and first subconsciously glanced around the audience, and soon found that Xia Xiaoyou was not among them.
In his heart, a little question could not help but arise: Mu Qiaozi said that she invited all the newcomer colleagues, and almost all the intern reporters of the mausoleum poster industry were here, and this party was also specially held to celebrate their regularization.
It is reasonable to be reasonable, Xia Xiaoyou should come. But why wasn't she?
Inconvenience? Or is there something else delayed temporarily......
"Brother Han Yi, you're finally here." Mu Qiaozi, who was playing a game of truth or dare with her friends, saw Han Yi at a glance, and immediately ran over: "It's late, how do you say you will be punished?" β
Before Han Yi could answer, Mu Qiaozi had already faced the sound engineer and made a gesture in a big way: "Change the dance music, slow three." β
Then, she looked at Han Yi again, her pretty face was smiling, like an early morning rose blooming with dew: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, so I'll punish you for dancing with me." β
The beautiful dance music sounded at the right time, and Han Yi smiled very gentlemanly and accompanied Mu Qiaozi onto the dance floor.
was originally a combination of handsome men and beautiful women, and the two cooperated elegantly and skillfully, full of tacit understanding, really like a pair of golden boys and girls who were perfectly matched, and instantly became the focus of attention of the audience.
The crowd of onlookers burst into applause, and the little girls in the newspaper office began to whisper: "Look! That's a pretty boyfriend, so handsome and man, the two of them are a good match. β
"Hey, do you know who Qiaozi's brother is?" Someone was not to be left behind, and said mysteriously: "Tell you, more handsome!" More man! More stylish! β
"Who?" The little girls blinked their starry eyes, curious and gossipy.
"Hehe, ask Qiaozi to go yourself, she won't let me say." The girl who revealed the secret was not too big or small, and everyone made a mess of laughter.
Han Yi seemed to be dancing leisurely with Mu Qiao, but in fact, he was always a little absent-minded, and he was always thinking in his heart: Why didn't Xia Xiaoyou come?
He wanted to ask Mu Qiaozi, but he knew that she had always had a natural prejudice and hostility towards Xia Xiaoyou.
If he asks bluntly, it may cause this daughter to lose her temper inexplicably, which will make everyone unhappy.
A flashing god, Han Yi accidentally stepped on Mu Qiaozi's foot.
"Brother Han Yi, you stepped on me." Mu Qiaozi protested dissatisfiedly, her eyes shining brightly, looking at him like a searchlight: "You have always been the best at taking me to dance, what's wrong today?" What are you thinking? β
"I'm sorry to think about a little bit of work." Han Yi smiled apologetically.
"With me, don't think about work." Mu Qiaozi said domineeringly, stood on tiptoe, and quickly imprinted a light kiss on his cheek: "Don't think about others." β
"Qiaozi, you're not a child anymore." Han Yi distanced himself from her without a trace, and said, "You should know, like the third brother, I have been ...... you."
"I don't know anything, and you don't want to send me a sister card! I don't accept it. Mu Qiaozi raised her hand to stop his unfinished words, and said almost angrily: "Later, I will announce to everyone that you are my fiancΓ© and my sweetheart who grew up with my childhood sweetheart." β
"Pretty posture, don't make trouble." Han Yi frowned slightly, really a little speechless: "It's not a joke. β