"Why are you bullying Mo Yu like this?" Hu Shuang pretended to be worried, and opened his bag and took out a few hundred-yuan bills, and threw them on Yun Moyu's face: "Won't it be over if you give it to her!" ”

"You're still generous," Zhang Tiantian and Li Mo were gloating. Slapping money in the face, what an insulting way!

When the manager was passing by, he noticed the situation here, and was looking over with his arms crossed, and Yun Moyu also saw him, and he endured it without having a seizure. Three days, three days are over, Yun Moyu, who doesn't want to worry her mother and has nowhere to go, takes a deep breath and doesn't look at the money that fell on the ground at all.

"VIP No. 7 is waiting, miss the company," Yun Moyu nodded and walked away politely.

Ji Qian and the others' expressions froze, as if they couldn't believe Yun Moyu's reaction. What are they here for? Humiliation, bullying, and venting, you must take a good time to rain down, otherwise the breath in your heart will never be comfortable. Ji Qian is just a matter of face, but Hu Shuang is different, she used to love Zhang Yao deeply.

And Zhang Yao must have transferred because of Yun Moyu's relationship!

Lifting the blue curtain like a prairie, there are several men sitting inside, they seem to be the elite of the company, wearing high-end suits, meticulous ties, bright and sharp eyes, certainly not simple. Yun Moyu put down her things very dutifully, and the wine girl was chatting with them.

"Yun Moyu? Did you quit your job here and do you work here? ”

Who? You won't meet an acquaintance again, will you? I don't feel embarrassed, this side of the pedestrian street is the hottest place in the city, and it is normal to meet. Yun Moyu followed the voice and looked, it was a strange man, she had no impression.

"Oh, I'm the director, Manager Bai is the boss of our department, I've met you a few times, Yun Special Assistant."

Wan Zhiwei's people! Yun Moyu still felt uncomfortable for a while, a smile appeared on her face, and she politely condoled: "So that's the case, how are you doing?" Everyone, okay? ”

"Okay, the president is getting married, and we can get double the bonus."

Another man spoke with interest: "I also heard that the date has been set, but I don't know if it will be the end of the month or the beginning of next month." ”

The man who knew Yun Moyu looked at her suspiciously: "Don't you know the president?" When did he get married, and whose daughter is the bride? ”

Hey, hey, hey...... Bitter in her heart, Yun Moyu took a deep breath, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "If you talk about the bride, no one understands the situation better than me." ”

"Oh?"

These people are all interested, Yun Moyu winked at the wine girl, that thing is an old fritter, let them order a good wine immediately! Yun Moyu secretly said what she knew. Gao Tingting, how could she not understand? Even if there is a mole on his body, Yun Moyu knows it, and even mentions the situation of Gao Wanwan's marriage to Ye Lingfeng, which satisfies the preferences of these gossip elites.

The golden boy and girl, how ironic, what kind of thing are you?

Look, just knowing the Venerable Master, these elites expressed friendship to Yun Moyu and shook hands. People in this society are very realistic, so realistic that it hurts heartily and makes it difficult to breathe. Yun Moyu controlled her emotions, returned to the backstage to wash her face, and continued to take the platter to No. 6.

Halfway through, she was stopped by those fleas, Yun Moyu was in a bad mood and didn't bother to pay attention. But these people are annoyed to death, relying on her bulky body with a big platter, and she deliberately wants to mess with people!