Su Wanwan's face turned redder, and her palms felt like they were burned. She glanced around with a guilty conscience, and then held her palms tightly, fearing that she would accidentally drop this little thing on the ground.
"Why did you give me this?"
"I'm too lazy to buy it when I go back later."
"..."
Su Wanwan stared at him.
"I took a look and found that the size of this set may be a bit small. I'll go back and try it out later. If it doesn't work, I'll throw it away. It's not the first time I've slept on it. How can I fall victim to it so easily? You're scared."
Damn it, what is this bitch talking about.
Cheng Ran felt aggrieved and was forced to eat a handful of dog food. He was also pulled and stepped on for no apparent reason. He almost couldn't hold it back and yelled, "He's not a kid."
At this moment, Cheng Ran's vague thoughts about Su Wanwan were completely cut off in the cradle by Fu Linchen.
"ill."
After saying the two words in an unhappy tone, Cheng Ran held the red wine glass and never looked at Su Wanwan again, and continued to discuss cooperation with Mr. Li.
Su Wanwan felt that he was right. Fu Linchen was really sick and she wanted to leave.
"Mr. Fu, do you want this?"
"You think I need to use this thing?"
"Why don't you take it from people's pockets and say those incomprehensible words?"
"I just made a joke to liven up the atmosphere. You can't miss it, can you?"
"..."
Okay, I can't talk anymore today.
Su Wanwan once again confirmed that Fu Linchen was sick. He didn't need it, so she didn't need it even more.
"Mr. Fu, can I leave for a while? I'll throw this away."
Fu Linchen glanced at Cheng Ran. At this moment, an elder he knew came over and said, "Go ahead. If you're hungry, eat something first. The dinner will be over in a while."
Finally a little bit more human.
Su Wanwan nodded obediently, and then walked towards the corner with the trash can. As soon as she threw the things in her hands and turned around to eat something, she saw someone leaning on a Roman column looking at her with a half-smile.
Chen Feicheng.
Su Wanwan's heart tightened, but she still took the initiative to say hello politely.
"Mr. Chen, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here. Why, are you here to take out the garbage too? Do you need me to help you?"
"I didn't expect that Miss Su would be so bold and unrestrained. She would always take that thing with her when she goes out to attend banquets. It would be a pity to throw it away."
With this tone, Su Wanwan finally understood that Mr. Chen had already put her in the enemy's camp, so there was no need for her to make excuses with him anymore.
"It's a pity. Mr. Fu said that we don't need that thing, so he asked me to throw it away."
Fu Linchen was the one who offended her, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration for her to borrow some of his power.
"Then you, Mr. Fu, are really willing to let you go and have dinner with you. Otherwise, come to our Chen Group and work as my personal assistant. I will never treat you badly."
Su Wanwan didn't like the way Chen Feicheng looked at her, so he almost said that she would be his lover.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your kindness. I have no plans to change jobs yet. Mr. Chen, if there is nothing else, I will go in first. Mr. Fu will be worried if he can't see me."
Both inside and outside the words, Su Wanwan tied herself and Fu Linchen tightly.
Looking at Su Wanwan's gracefully leaving figure, Chen Feicheng sneered, and then drank the red wine in the glass. The assistant from the darkness came out, approached his ear, and whispered a few words.