Chapter 6 Being Distressed
The air was stagnant and the temperature dropped sharply.
The man's slender and straight body is like a god, standing proudly behind him, with a strong sense of oppression.
Feng Qianxue bit her lower lip, not daring to breathe out. From the elevator mirror, she saw Ye Zhenting staring at her, his eyes sharp and sharp, with an unfathomable cold light!
Like a lion looking down at its prey...
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up...
Feng Qianxue looked forward to the elevator arriving soon so that she could escape from this oppressive space.
The elevator numbers are slowly changing, 13, 12, 11, 10...
Feng Qianxue's mood became more and more nervous as the numbers beat. Behind her, Ye Zhenting was slowly approaching her.
"Ding!" Finally, the elevator arrived.
As soon as the door opened, Feng Qianxue rushed out in a hurry, but because she was going too fast, she tripped and fell at the elevator door with a "bang".
Lying on the ground like a frog!
There was an uproar outside the door. A group of employees coming out of the ordinary elevator saw this scene and exclaimed. Many people covered their mouths and snickered.
Feng Qianxue just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She hurriedly got up from the ground, covered her face and ran out...
Behind her, the man's eyes were following her back, and the corners of his lips curved in an evil way.
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Feng Qianxue thought that the so-called welcome ceremony was to have a meal at a restaurant, but she didn't expect that she was going to have a night of drinking. The most speechless thing was that He Wenzhe also went there!
If the administrative department has a dinner party, what does it have to do with the human resources department?
Feng Qianxue was unhappy, but her colleagues were all here and it was hard for her to chase away guests.
He Wenzhe had already mingled with his colleagues, ordered a lot of expensive wine, and filled the table.
A male colleague couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Manager He, this bottle of wine costs more than 8,000 yuan. It's not good for us to treat our new colleagues like this."
"You don't know something." He Wenzhe said with a smile, "Feng Qianxue is the second generation of rich people. She has a lot of money. She used to come to Yese. Not to mention these bottles of wine, she can pay for the entire meal!"
"Ah? Really?" Several female colleagues were immediately attracted by this big gossip and started asking questions around Feng Qianxue, "Feng Qianxue, you are the second generation of rich people. I really can't tell. Hello.
Low profile.”
"no……"
"Why not?" He Wenzhe interrupted her and sneered, "You have never heard of the only daughter of Feng Qianyang, the richest man in Haicheng, right?"
"Are you talking about the Feng Qianyang who committed suicide by jumping off a building four years ago?" A male colleague suddenly realized, "No wonder I think the surname Feng is something special..."
"I seem to have seen the news from back then. It was said that the daughter of the Feng family had her engagement broken off by the Si family that day, so she ran into the night to find a demon duck...ahem...is it true?"
The colleagues all stared at Feng Qianxue with curiosity, excitement and excitement, waiting for her answer.
These eyes intertwined on Feng Qianxue's face, like sharp thorns. She couldn't stand listening anymore, so she got up and left...
Yang Rui, manager of the administrative department, hurriedly grabbed her and scolded several colleagues who were making noises: "What's wrong with you? How can you treat your new colleagues like this? We will all get along day and night from now on, so don't poke people's pain points."
"Yes, yes, sorry, sorry..."
Colleagues quickly apologized to Feng Qianxue.
Feng Qianxue looked at He Wenzhe's half-smiling face and left the box as if running for his life.
She originally wanted to break away from the past and start a new life, but the shadow of the past always followed her, and she seemed unable to get rid of it...
Feng Qianxue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
"What? You can't stand this anymore?" He Wenzhe chased after him and sneered sarcastically, "How will we live in the future?"
"You did it on purpose." Feng Qianxue glared at him angrily, "You deliberately let me join the job, you deliberately encouraged your colleagues to let me treat you, you deliberately embarrassed me... just for revenge!"
"That's right." He Wenzhe nodded with a smile, "I even deliberately placed an order worth hundreds of thousands to give you face."
Chapter completed!