029 You'd better not cry!
Meng Yu was completely enraged by Su Zhiqing's hard-mouthed attitude when she was dying, she took a step forward, stared at Su Zhiqing deadly, and angrily put down her cruel words: "Su Zhiqing! You'd better not cry! ”
Su Zhiqing didn't bother at all.
Meng Yu only felt that a fire burst out of his heart, and he was about to burn himself.
Her chest rose and fell violently, her eyes swept over the other people around her who were watching the show, without saying a word, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, quickly flipped to the photo album, found the few photos taken yesterday, and raised it triumphantly: "Su Zhiqing!" What else do you have to say?! ”
The eyes of the people around her were all attracted by her mobile phone, and when she moved to her eyes, she seized the opportunity to see it clearly.
But soon, a sneer was heard from the crowd.
"What should I be? It's just a car, what's wrong?! Xiao Ru glanced at Meng Yu contemptuously, annoyed by her self-respecting appearance.
As her words fell, many people began to echo her.
Originally, what can a car say?
The economic development of City A is so good, not to mention every household, most families buy cars to travel, it's just a Cayenne, Su Zhiqing is so beautiful, with a good temper and an excellent temperament, her boyfriend is not worthy of her if she has no house or car.
So someone immediately said: "What can a car say?" I think you're jealous, right? ”
"That's it!"
"Do you really think you're an invincible daughter? Messing around on occasions like this today? ”
"Since I entered the company, I have shown my identity everywhere, and I am afraid that others will not know yes, as for showing off so much?"
"The second group is really unlucky, such a person can only be subordinate, who makes the family have a back. What about the scene? ”
“……”
The whispering sound kept sounding and drifted into Meng Yu's ears, and her face was red and blue, which was extremely ugly.
Su Zhiqing calmly retracted her gaze from her mobile phone, and now she didn't even bother to sneer: "From the day of the interview to today, Meng Yu, I have never offended you, but you, relying on the identity of Manager Meng, have inexplicably targeted me again and again, and lost your temper, you gave me a reason." Meng Yu, I'll put my words here today, I'm not so generous to your behavior, you have to apologize to me in public today! ”
"You...... Don't you think! Meng Yu refused, and was still trying to make her look good, "I've seen a lot of people like you, grab an old man and add it, this car is proof!" Who knows if it's an old and ugly man inside! Hum! ”
Su Zhiqing was almost amused by her IQ: "Since you haven't seen it, why slander?!" ”
"You!" Only then did Meng Yu realize that he had suffered a loss by mistake, and he couldn't speak all of a sudden.
"Apologies!" Su Zhiqing approached step by step, and her momentum was pressing.
Meng Yu retreated again and again, and Yu Guang saw that there was no one to help him at all, and he couldn't help but be angry and annoyed.
Just when she was at a loss but couldn't get out, Meng Mingkun hurried over.
"Dad!" She hurriedly greeted her, looking very aggrieved, "You help me get angry, this Su Zhiqing is bullying me again!" ”
"Meng Yu! Is there such a reversal of black and white as you! Are we blind? Xiaoru was not afraid of Meng Mingkun's appearance at all, and stood in front of Su Zhiqing with a full sense of justice.
Su Zhiqing's heart moved, she pulled Xiao Ru again, and met Meng Mingkun's inquiring gaze without fear: "If Manager Meng wants to know what happened, it is better to ask the people present, and if you listen to it, you will be clear and biased, and you will be dark, right?" ”
Meng Mingkun frowned, a pair of eyes shot towards Su Zhiqing, and his right hand was quietly clenched when he saw her still smiling face.
She clearly didn't give herself the stairs when she said this, if he scolded her without asking clearly, it would be him and Meng Yu who would be embarrassed.
Hum!
Despite the dissatisfaction in his heart, Meng Mingkun still suppressed his temper and played a round: "Xiao Yu's temper is a little short-tempered, everyone is a colleague, and big things turn small things into nothing." ”
He knows what his daughter's temper is used to, and if he continues to confront him, it will only be bad for his daughter's reputation, Mr. Gu is waiting for the meeting, and there must be no accident at this time.
"Dad?!" Meng Yu looked up in disbelief, but received his lessons.
Meng Mingkun pulled her over and was about to leave.
Su Zhiqing didn't stop it, but said unhurriedly when the two turned around: "Meng Yu, remember, you still owe me an apology, I'll wait." ”
Meng Yu was stunned at his feet, he couldn't help but be excited, and he turned around to teach a lesson back, but Meng Mingkun pulled it hard.
"Dad! Why don't you let me go?! When the two arrived in a no-man's corner, Meng Yu shook off his hand unhappily.
Meng Mingkun was almost angry with her: "How can I explain you?" Behave well, don't bother with that Su Zhiqing first! When you become the president's wife, you can clean her up as much as you want! What's the rush now? What if Mr. Gu came in and happened to see your aggressive appearance? Do you want to make a good impression?! ”
Meng Yu's scolded head suddenly cleared: "Dad...... That...... So what to do? ”
Meng Mingkun hated that iron could not become steel: "Isn't it all arranged for you!" It must be you who will draw the number plate, you take the opportunity to dance with him, and Dad will arrange it for you after that! ”
"Really?" Meng Yu swept away the unhappiness, and his mood became happy again, "Okay! ”
In the center of the ballroom, dancing on the dance floor continued.
Xiao Ru held Su Zhiqing's hand and comforted her: "Don't pay attention to Meng Yu's sick one, she just has nothing to do." ”
"I know." Su Zhiqing gave her a sincere smile back, "Thank you Xiaoru." ”
"Hey, thanks for what? You're welcome! Xiao Ru shook her head indifferently, "But then again, Zhiqing, you are so domineering just now!" She has the style of a young lady from a family! To deal with someone like her, you should take out all the momentum! ”
Su Zhiqing was amused by her.
The two chatted a few more words, and suddenly the banquet hall boiled.
Su Zhiqing subconsciously felt that Gu Chen was coming.
Sure enough.
Dressed in a black handmade suit, he walked slowly and elegantly like a royal son.
Everywhere he went, there were bursts of whispers from his fellow women.
Even Xiaoru was no exception, her excited eyes were about to glow as she shook Su Zhiqing's hand: "Ah! Zhiqing, look! The president is here! So handsome! ”
Su Zhiqing couldn't help but think, is it her luck or luck to find such a popular husband?
Gu Chen never squinted, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and his eyes softened imperceptibly only when he found Su Zhiqing.
Although his appearance brought a great sensation, in the end, he was the president, and he rarely smiled on weekdays, so he was still a little restrained in the venue after he appeared.
Gu Chen was naturally aware of this, so he didn't talk nonsense, and after walking to the stage and making a speech, he went directly to the main topic - drawing number plates.
Hengchuang's welfare has always been very good, every time the company holds a cocktail party or an annual meeting or something, there is a lottery link, everyone has a chance, and this time, Assistant Yin has prompted before, the last person who drew a number plate, can put forward a wish of their own.
All the numbered plates were placed in boxes and taken to the center of the stage.
In the audience, many people stared at the box expectantly, praying in their hearts that they could draw themselves.
A total of five lucky employees will be drawn tonight, the first four will be given prizes, and the last one who is the luckiest will be able to make a wish or get a more mysterious prize, all of which will be drawn by Gu Chen himself.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Gu Chen's mouth, and his gaze quickly locked on Su Zhiqing.
Su Zhiqing was caught off guard and looked at him, and her heart skipped a beat.
As his hand reached in and took it out, the four numbers were read out one by one, the screams of winning the lottery were repeated again and again, and he happily took the stage to take the prize from Assistant Yin.
The last lucky prize hasn't been drawn yet, and everything has a chance.
For some reason, Su Zhiqing suddenly became nervous, and she began to look forward to being drawn by him.
She didn't have a wish to mention, but she wondered what mysterious prize he would give if she didn't.
Not far away, Meng Yu bit his lip and stared at Gu Chen's hand without blinking.
Dad said that everything was arranged, all the remaining number plates were the numbers in her hand, and there would be no one else except herself, she just waited quietly for Gu Chen to shout out the numbers, and then walked towards Gu Chen elegantly under the watchful eye of everyone.
Everything was so perfect.
Meng Yu couldn't help laughing.
Soon, Gu Chen will be his own.
The last numbered plate was finally drawn, and the venue was silent.
Everyone stared at Gu Chen, for fear of missing it.
Meng Yu's heart jumped to his throat.
Gu Chen glanced at the number plate, a smile flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips opened lightly: "The number is, 7." ”
The venue instantly wailed, and many people were annoyed why it wasn't themselves, and at the same time began to ask around, 7 in whose hands.
Su Zhiqing was also slightly disappointed in her heart, a trace of depression welled up in her heart, staring at the number plate in turn and sighing.
However, before she could sigh, she paused!
7?
Isn't it just the number in your hand?!
Xiao Ru glanced at it casually, and just saw that the number in Su Zhiqing's hand was the 7 that everyone was looking for, and she was even more excited than her: "Zhiqing!" ”
Su Zhiqing looked up in disbelief.
Xiaoru pushed her: "What are you doing in a daze?" Go up! Lucky! ”
Before Su Zhiqing could react, she was keenly aware of Gu Chen's gaze.
Her heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to look up at him.
"Go!" Xiaoru urged her again.
Su Zhiqing took a deep breath, nodded to her, and then pinched the number plate and walked to the stage.
Yet someone is faster than her.
A figure flashed, and Meng Yu ran onto the stage excitedly with the corner of her skirt, and Ai Ai's eyes were full of admiration.
She glanced at Gu Chen quickly, then looked at her shyly, and said deliberately: "Mr. Gu, I am the No. 7 ......"
There was a tacit silence in the audience.
Meng Yu only thought that everyone was envious of himself, and he was very proud in his heart, so he shouted again: "Mr. Gu, I am the No. 7 ......"