Chapter 332: What's Going On
Zhong Shusi ran over with his mobile phone in his hand and pointed to the mobile phone screen excitedly: "Xiao Jiang, look! The photo my goddess just posted, here is a man's hand in the picture! β
Jiang Wenlu looked at Zhong Shusi's phone.
Half an hour ago, Ruan Xinli posted a note on her neck, with a picture of her infusion hand, and the fans below were as distressed as Zhong Shusi, and that photo, in addition to her own hand, did also capture a man's hand.
If you want to ask who the owner of that hand is, is there anyone who knows better than Jiang Wenlu?!
"Oh my God! This hand looks so good! As soon as you look at your hand, you know that he is a super invincible handsome guy! Zhong Shusi sighed, enlarged the picture on his phone, and suddenly found something.
"Huh? What do I think of this man's cufflinks? β
After a pause, she thought of something and said in surprise: "Little Jiang!" I look like this cufflink is Mr. Ji's! β
Zhong Shusi's words fell, and Jiang Wenlu's cheeks puffed up angrily!
Ruan Xinli really doesn't stop!
If you want to say that it wasn't intentional, or beat her to death, she doesn't believe it!
Lunch break, staff cafeteria.
Jiang Wenlu has chicken thighs in her left hand and braised pork in her right hand, even though she has delicious food in her hand, her little face still looks at her expression is not very good, and every bite of meat is eaten with inexplicable anger.
Zhong Shusi, who was sitting opposite her, sighed, couldn't stand it, and reached out to push a bowl of egg drop soup over, "Little Jiang, be careful of choking." What's going on? Who upset you? β
Jiang Wenlu took a sip of the soup, smoothed the meat in her throat, and was just about to speak, when she saw Zhong Shusi glaring behind her excitedly: "Little Jiang!" Little ginger! It's Mr. Ji and Director Feng! Oh, my God! So handsome! β
Jiang Wenlu looked back and let out a disdainful snort at a man's cold face.
"Yan He, where are you going to sit?" Feng Chengyu also saw Jiang Wenlu and Zhong Shusi, and proposed to Ji Yanhe with a smile.
Ji Yanhe glanced at the back of a woman's round head, and was noncommittal, so the two walked over with a dinner plate.
"Mr. Ji is good! Hello Director Feng! Zhong Shusi happily greeted the two.
Ji Yanhe and Feng Chengyu sat down separately, one sat next to Jiang Wenlu and the other sat next to Zhong Shusi.
Jiang Wenlu's eyes caught a glimpse of the big iceberg around him, and he suddenly lost any appetite.
She pinched her chopsticks and casually poked the rice on the plate, and after a few pokes, she heard the low reprimand voice of the man next to her: "What are you doing if you don't eat well?" β
Jiang Wenlu grinded his white teeth, and said in a strange manner: "You eat yours, I am already full." β
Ji Yanhe raised his eyebrows, anger brewing in his eyes.
What's the matter with this woman!
"Eating enough will harm the food? Who taught you? He said coldly, "People look average and eat a lot, even if these are forgotten, their conduct is so bad!" β
Ji Yanhe's words fell, and the table suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and everyone had different expressions.
Zhong Shusi was the first to be stupid!
President Ji Da is known as a cold iceberg beauty outside, cold iceberg, as the name suggests, that is, he can kill you with one look, he is absolutely too lazy to say a word, and he is as cold as an iceberg that has not melted for a long time.
This sudden opening of his mouth to say so many words, although it is a mocking word, but it is enough to make people shocked.
Jiang Wenlu's face was black, if it weren't for the presence of Feng Chengyu and Zhong Shusi, she would have to fight to the death with Ji Yanhe!
There is nothing more poisonous than your mouth!
The mouth is so poisonous, if it can be made into a pesticide, it will definitely kill 100% of the pests!
After lunchtime, the four of them took the elevator upstairs together, Zhong Shusi answered the phone and went out on a certain floor halfway.
There were only three people left in the elevator, Jiang Wenlu stood at the front, and behind him were two tall men.
An iceberg, a stove.
Jiang Wenlu moved two steps towards Feng Chengyu without a trace according to the instinctive yearning for warmth of human beings.
And what she didn't know was that a certain iceberg turned blue because of her small action.
Feng Chengyu clenched his fist with one hand and coughed lightly, turned his head to the man next to him and said, "By the way, there is an opera performance you like very much tonight, I found someone to get a ticket, do you want to go?" β
Retracting his gaze from a certain woman, Ji Yanhe responded lightly: "Hmm." β
Feng Chengyu curled his lips and smiled, and suddenly reached out and patted Jiang Wenlu's shoulder.
Jiang Wenlu was startled and turned around, "Director Feng? β
"If Assistant Jiang has nothing to do, let's go together. I took exactly three tickets. β
"Me?" Faced with the sudden invitation, Jiang Wenlu was a little stunned.
Without waiting for her to answer whether she would go or not, Ji Yanhe opened her mouth to mock: "What is she going to do?" Does she know opera? β
"Why don't I understand?!" Jiang Wenlu gritted her teeth, her temper came up, she glared at a certain man, and said word by word: "Director Feng, I'll go!" Thank you! β
Feng Chengyu said hello, his gaze swept over the two people who were fighting in the air, and his eyes darkened slightly.
β¦β¦
Back in the office, Jiang Wenlu's butt had just touched the chair, and a text message came in from his mobile phone.
γCome upγ
The two words without temperature come from the high-flying president Ji Da.
Pouting at the phone, Jiang Wenlu muttered viciously: "If you let me go up, I'll go up?" Who do you think you are? Do you think your words are a holy decree? I'm not going up! β
Throwing her phone back on the table, she buried her face in the pile of papers, and within a minute, the phone rang again.
[Give you three minutes!] γ
"Damn!"
Jiang Wenlu scolded after reading the text message, his mouth was very hard, but his body was very honest.
In the blink of an eye, she had already scurried to the elevator.
Top floor.
Jiang Wenlu knocked on the door, and without waiting for the people inside to make a sound, he pushed the door directly and went in.
Ji Yanhe looked up from behind the desk, and when he saw her angry and unangry look, he frowned: "Jiang Nuanlu, you're endless, right?" β
I just finished a scene last night, and today it started again, even if a person with a good temper can't help it, not to mention that he has a bad temper!
"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Wenlu hugged his arms and asked rhetorically, that look, the four words "I owe a beating" to the extreme!
Ji Yanhe got up angrily, and walked towards her from behind the desk with long legs.
He was wrapped in a cold air, and everywhere he passed, there was no grass.
Jiang Wenlu swallowed his saliva and subconsciously took two steps back.
As a result, Ji Yanhe's arm was clenched by a man's iron pincer-like hand, he glared at Jiang Wenlu angrily, and asked impatiently: "What are you awkward again?" β
Jiang Wenlu pursed his mouth, his eyes swept over the cufflinks on his shirt, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "The cufflinks are very good-looking, and they look even better on the camera." β
Ji Yanhe's brows frowned even tighter when he heard this, and his patience had been fully announced: "Talk about people!" β
Jiang Wenlu was indignant, and said in a weird manner: "I said that your cufflinks are red, and they are all hot searches on the neck!" The store where you bought the cufflinks must be crazy at this point! This goods are brought, hehe! Maybe I'll call you and ask you to be a spokesperson or something! β