After saying that thank you, the other side continued to make a calm sound of tapping on the keyboard, and he swept the screen gently and coldly, continuing to immerse himself in his work.

I can't tell what it's like.

That mood, the suffocating feeling in her heart, made her want to stuff herself into the summer freezer, let the cold fog cover herself, and cool herself.

Unspeakable grievances.

So she directly took a certain breath, took the remote control, and pressed it several times in a row, turning on the air conditioner several degrees.

Her movements were so great that anyone could see that she was very dissatisfied now.

So what is she aggrieved?

What is there to be aggrieved about.

The next mouse was almost poked by her.

So what is she aggrieved?

She thought about it for a moment.

It's possible that although she hates him after entering this game, she has long been used to acting with him-for-tat, and she is not malicious......

It may be because she actually regards Wen Huaizhi as a friend in her heart.

Therefore, when he really broke down, he was so ruthless and cruel, which made her a little sad.

However, this negative emotion did not affect her for long. She cleaned up a bit and went back to work.

Now the office is really only the sound of two people tapping on the keyboard and clicking the mouse.

When it was time to get off work, Jiang Chacha yawned and couldn't help stretching out like a lazy cat on the office chair.

Then, she didn't pay attention to what he was doing, turned off the computer, sorted out the things on the desktop, and then took the bag and left.

As a result, as soon as she walked out of the office door, she was surrounded by a group of people.

After several months of hard work and the saving of her image, some people in the student union eliminated the stereotype of her.

Like now.

Minister Zhang Sichi, who is still a familiar old friend, stepped forward and surrounded her, "Vice President!" ”

Jiang Chacha: "What's wrong?" ”

She was dumbfounded.

Zhang Sichi smiled and patted her shoulder, like a forest deer.

"Vice President, you did well in the final exam last time!"

"It's not in vain that you studied so hard at the end of the semester, but I think that even if you don't study hard, you can still do well in the exam, you and the president are talent-level scholars!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chacha stuck out her tongue and smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, the final results were announced soon after a few days of summer vacation.

Although she couldn't reach the level before the original owner, her overall score was still in the top ten of the entire grade, which can't be considered bad, others will only think that this time she may have made a small mistake, and she won't suspect anything, so the system reluctantly let her go.

However, she has a little advantage because she was a sophomore in high school in real life when she first came in. Moreover, although she said that she was just an ordinary student, her grades were still very good.

In addition, she studied so hard at the end of the semester, so she barely made it into the top ten this time, not only because of the luck factor, but also by her own efforts.

"It's true that I did well in the exam, but I don't have any talent...... Jiang Chacha touched her ears in embarrassment, where did she dare to compare with Wen Huaizhi's perversion.

But when she heard Wen Huaizhi mentioned it again, her heart sank again.

Zhang Sichi didn't notice her little emotions, held his hands in front of his chest, like a little fan girl, and frantically slapped her rainbow fart.

It hurt Jiang Chacha's face to turn red, and he kept waving his hand wildly, with a face of "No, no, no, I'm actually not so good."

As a result, she would never have thought that Zhang Sichi suddenly made a big turn when he spoke.

"Vice President, since you did so well in the exam, shouldn't you invite us to a meal?" Zhang Sichi rubbed his hands with a grin.

Jiang Chacha, who was still immersed in the joy of rainbow farts just now, was shocked after hearing it: Huh?

What did you say?

Her gaze froze.

What does it mean to have a meal?

Her smile vanished, and she stiffened her neck and looked at them.

When the group of people around her heard Zhang Sichi's words, they all suddenly looked at her with a very neat voice, and their eyes were still shining.

Ginger Tea Tea: ...... 6。

I didn't expect it to be like this.

Please eat? Invite these wealthy children to dinner?

That... How much does that cost......

She couldn't even think about it.

Zhang Sichi didn't notice that her face had become strange at all, and looked at her expectantly.

"The vice president must be eager to have a dinner party to celebrate!!"

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

In fact, she understands that Zhang Sichi doesn't really want her to have a meal, she just wants to take this opportunity to let the students have a good dinner and warm up their feelings.

But.

Minister Zhang.

Have you ever thought of a possibility?

That's how your dear vice president is actually very! Poor! Yes!!

How dare she invite you rich children to dinner!

Jiang Cha Cha was about to cry.

So she implied implicitly: "Haha, why don't you change the day?" It's pretty late for me to see this. ”

"It's getting dark......"

"It's not too late, it's not too late! We all have time, and we don't have a curfew! ”

"Do you want the vice president to have a treat? ()”

"I want to !!!"

Everyone cheered up, and they all looked at her with their eyes shining.

Ginger Tea Tea: . . .

She has an extremely fatal flaw......

She's not very good at saying no.

So the matter of her dinner tonight was finalized.

They all cheered, some whistled, others hummed the melody of a certain song, and they all seemed to be in a good mood.

Only Jiang Cha Cha stood there with a dull gaze.

She was the only one who was hurt!!

She already regretted it.

But now it is useless to regret it.

Jiang Chacha was so angry that she wanted to beat herself up.

Why can't you learn to say no?!!

Is it hard to say no to someone?!!!

Zhang Sichi just went to inform Fu Yin, telling her not to leave after work, and to go to dinner later, and then turned back and looked at her happily.

"Oh! By the way, I haven't informed the president yet. I don't know if the president will go. ”

"Vice President, are you going to ask?"

Jiang Chacha, who was already depressed to death, suddenly heard Wen Huaizhi's name again, and almost jumped up from the ground.

"What?! I'm not going! ”

She won't die.

Let her ask Wen Huaizhi? That's horrible.

No, no, never.

Zhang Sichi was a little surprised how her reaction could be so big.

"No, I still have some work to finish, now it's almost finished, I'm leaving, vice president~ The president's side, please let you inform him~"

So, this matter was thrown to her.

In Jiang Chacha's heart, a large group of grass and mud horses ran over.

Hey—

She sighed.

She turned in silence and looked at the heavy door of the office.

She could see that Wen Huaizhi didn't want to have anything to do with her at all, even if it was just a few words.

He couldn't bear it either.

Jiang Cha Cha felt a chill on the soles of her feet.

After thinking for a while, she pushed open the door and walked in.

He still sat there gracefully, looking at a paperwork.

Ginger tea cheers yourself up.

No big deal, just asking. Don't twist and pinch, it will make him misunderstood.

Let's be generous!

So she plucked up her courage, and then she walked over to his desk, stretched out her hand, bent her knuckles, and gently buckled the table.

The man's movements stopped, and his cold eyes looked through the lenses.

Jiang Chacha pinned the broken hair on the side of his face behind his ears with his fingers, and then smiled: "I want to invite everyone to dinner in the evening, are you free tonight?" ”

"Do you want to come and get together?"

She let go of the contradiction between the two and invited him sincerely and sincerely.

The man's good-looking eyes are sunken in gold-wire glasses, dangerous and charming, gentle and flavorful.

He held his chin with a pen and looked at her for a long time, his thin red lips opened, and he sneered softly.

Like a cold fog in winter, blowing in the lungs, the whole body is chilling.

"I don't want to go."

He replied indifferently.

After speaking, he swept his eyes down and continued to look at the document in his hand.

It's so cold and thin.

Ginger Chacha went out like this.

A group of people couldn't think of where to go for dinner, and finally proposed to go to a KTV, but this KTV is obviously much more upscale.

After sitting in the box, since she said that she was in for a treat, she still had to order something to eat and drink.

So she opened the menu.

With just one glance, she snapped the menu shut.

Her heart was hit hard.

A small fruit bowl costs 999 yuan???

Why is the sky-high fruit so expensive!!

Jiang Chacha was unwilling to look at the others, and found that they were the same, she struggled in the corner where no one saw for a while, and still ordered the fruit plate of a thousand yuan, and then ordered other things to eat and drink.

They were quickly grabbing the microphone, and finally a 190-year-old boy grabbed it and ordered a song "Flight Diary of Love" to sing.

The LED lights in the box are flashing with colorful light, dazzling people's eyes, and the atmosphere is enough.

But the heart of ginger tea is still like being soaked in sour water.

She still can't help but think of the disdainful and cold "I don't want to go" in the president's office.

She is a very sensitive person.

It actually hurt her self-esteem a little.

Hearing his words at that time, her hand on the table trembled unconsciously, she blushed with shame, a little angry, and more embarrassed, and wanted to flee this place on the spot.

In the end, she kept her dignity, pretended to be calm, hummed calmly, said "Then I'll go first", and left.

She was sipping cold drinks and biting on straws.

She scolded in her heart, and scolded Wen Huaizhi more than a hundred times.

So much so that the door of the KTV box was gently pushed open, and she didn't notice it.

With a cold air of agarwood, the sofa next to her suddenly sank, and a man sat down elegantly, casually setting aside the coat that was on his arm.

Ginger Cha Cha was shocked, and then looked sideways.

His gold-rimmed glasses gathered a thin layer of light in the dim corner, and the inside was like a puddle of water, rippling with a gentle and careless smile.

(End of chapter)