Fan Meng just walked to the office door, and was stopped by Mao Jianbo.
"I told you, what's going on? I called you just now, why did you arrive now?"
"I...I'm a little traffic jam on the road, sorry, Mr. Mao."
Fan Meng kept apologizing to Mao Jianbo.
"I called you half an hour ago, why didn't I know it was a little earlier?"
"I……"
"Mr. Mao, Fan Meng is not an ordinary person now. Don't mess with her casually. She is backed by Young Master Ye. Have you not read the headlines these two days? That's so lively."
Before Mao Jianbo finished speaking, his colleague next to him couldn't help but say.
Others who don’t have a very good relationship with Fan Meng on weekdays are fanning the flames and are sarcastic at this time.
"Yes, I'm just Mr. Ye now, Mr. Mao, don't burn your body."
"I really didn't expect that even Fan Meng got on the car of the wealthy family, and I didn't even see the wheels of the wealthy family."
"If you want to get into a wealthy family, do you have to have a wealthy family friend? I heard that Fan Meng's friend, the one named Wen Sitian, is the wife of Mr. He of He's group."
"I understand. First of all, you have to have this car to get on to talk about something else. I can understand that Fan Meng is really capable."
"I think I'm more beautiful than Fan Meng. Why did Young Master Ye like Fan Meng? This is something I can't understand."
These people's words were pierced on Fan Meng like a knife. She bit her lips tightly, feeling particularly uncomfortable. Although she had already made such preparations, she was told by these people.
More or less, it will still be a little uncomfortable.
Fan Meng knew that no matter how much she explained, these people would not listen to her. Since that was the case, there was no need for her to go to Longfei's lips and tongue.
She said to Mao Jianbo: "Mr. Mao, I'll go and do my business first."
As a result, one of them, Huang Shenling, grabbed Fan Meng.
"Fan Meng, don't leave. After all, everyone is a colleague. Should you give me advice? Let's see how you are ordinary and attracted Mr. Ye."
Someone next to her laughed and said, "It's not that it's relying on the collagen on her face."
"Stop talking, they're just round faces."
In fact, Fan Meng is not ugly. She just has a round face, but her skin is very white and red, and she looks very well-behaved, but she is naturally incomparable to Technology Links.
Fan Meng was ashamed of being said by these people all at once.
But she really couldn't find any words to refute. Indeed, she was just ordinary and could not let Ye Zixiao fall in love with her.
But Mao Jianbo next to him had no intention of stopping these people.
But although Fan Meng didn't want to pay attention to these people, if they said Wen Sitian was not, she would not accept it.
She shook off the spring Shen Ling, and her eyes became aggressive. She looked at the spring Shen Ling was stunned at that time because Fan Meng had worked here for so many years and had never looked at them with such eyes as she did now.
"Leng Shenling, it doesn't matter if you say me. I am not strange, but you can't say that to my friend. She met Mr. He at the age of thirteen. Ten years of love, you can say it just by saying it.
of."
"you……"
"There is another point. Since you all know that my friend is the wife of Mr. He of He, please keep your mouth clean. Maybe one day if I pass the words you said today to him, you may be tomorrow
No one will appear in this company.”
Fan Meng suddenly hit the nail on the head, which made the whole company confused. Fan Meng always looked very bullied, and they often ordered her to do all kinds of errands.
But now she dares to talk to them in such a tone.
The rebellious colleague couldn't help but whisper: "No, Huang Shenling wouldn't be suppressed by Fan Meng today, right? I've never seen Fan Meng when she was so strong in combat, and she dared to quarrel with us.
Now.”
Huang Shenling looked at Fan Meng, who was always suppressed by herself, in front of her, who now dared to provoke her in front of so many people. She could not accept this fact, whether in terms of face or in her heart.
She gritted her teeth tightly and slowly raised her hand: "Fan Meng, you dare to talk to me like this. I think you don't want to live anymore!"
Seeing that slap was about to fall on Fan Meng's face.
"stop!"
At this time, a male voice suddenly rang outside, and the group looked towards the door, and Fan Meng also looked over. When she saw Ye Zixiao, her pupils suddenly trembled.
The heart seemed to be tightened by someone in an instant. This scene has actually been imagined countless times in her mind, especially for people like her who have never been in love. When seeing TV series and watching others fall in love, they always
There will be such a longing.
But she never thought that such a thing would happen to her.
Mao Jianbo probably didn't expect Ye Zixiao to come to their company, and he was stunned at that time.
When he realized it, he hurried over.
"Mr. Ye, you are such a rare guest. How come you have time to visit our company? Please sit down."
But Ye Zixiao didn't take Mao Jianbo at all, and he didn't even bother to take a look.
"It turns out that the employees of your company are of this kind. You are not very good at being a boss. When you see the employees under your command bullying another one, you not only don't stop them, but also stand by like a showman. Why?
Is your company a juggling circus?”
"Puff." Fan Meng next to him couldn't help laughing.
Mao Jianbo's face was as dark as coal, and Fan Meng felt so happy when she saw it.
Ye Zixiao walked to Fan Meng's side and reached out to put her shoulders, which made Fan Meng stunned.
She subconsciously looked at Ye Zixiao. His lower jaw was clear and the edges were clear. This side face alone was already amazing, but because Ye Zixiao was too outstanding, she became more and more inferior.
Even if she wasn't really dating him, she still felt that she was not worthy. Just standing together would probably make people feel that she was not worthy.
But Ye Zixiao still hugged her shoulders and looked at everyone: "Fan Meng is my girlfriend now. No matter what the situation is, I hope you don't have any doubts. This is our private matter and has nothing to do with you.
”
No one else dared to say anything.
Huang Shenling couldn't help but speak at this time: "Don't Young Master Ye knows that her friend also relied on selling misery to marry Mr. He? Don't look at Fan Meng so honest on weekdays, what kind of person is she actually?
Mr. Ye is afraid that he does not know as much as we do, and she is not worthy of you at all!"
Mao Jianbo originally wanted to remind Huang Shenling not to hit the gun at this time, but she had already said it, and it was too late to stop it now.
He covered his face helplessly, and he was simply trying to die.
When Huang Shenling finished saying this, the atmosphere around her was a little different, and the huge office was almost silent.
Ye Zixiao put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Huang Shenling. Her aura was so strong that Huang Shenling was a little breathless, but Ye Zixiao was indeed too good to look at him. Her heartbeat could not help but speed up even if she looked at him like this.
He looked at Huang Shenling, and then suddenly sneered: "She is not worthy of me, are you worthy of me?"