Wen Sitian stiffly tugged at the corners of her lips and stepped back subconsciously.
"Mr. Fan, you can just tell me. I have experience playing ball before, so I don't need to teach you by hand."
"You don't understand this. This can develop the feel of the ball. If you rely on yourself alone, it will be difficult to develop the club. You still need me to give you good guidance."
Wen Sitian glanced at Shang Xiaowen who was talking on the phone not far away, and it seemed that she had no intention of coming to help her out.
This was not the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, and he had long been used to it, but she would never again let others control her stupidly like last time.
Just when Fan Kun was about to step forward, Wen Sitian took the opportunity to pick up the racket.
"Then let me try to feel..."
"Hey, you...ah..."
Before Fan Kun finished speaking, Wen Sitian picked up the racket and swung it at it. As a result, Fan Kun couldn't dodge and was hit directly in the face.
Fan Kun screamed in pain.
Wen Sitian was secretly happy in her heart, but she still couldn't offend easily on her face. She seemed to be frightened and ran to him.
"Mr. Fan, are you okay? I'm so sorry. Look at how clumsy I am. I can't even learn tennis. I've wasted all your teaching on me."
Fan Kun was so beaten that he felt angry and wanted to express his gratitude, but when he heard Wen Sitian's soft and waxy voice, he was holding back his breath again.
At this time, Shang Xiaowen, who was not far away, saw this scene and realized something was wrong and hurried forward.
"Mr. Fan, what's going on? Why are you still injured?"
After asking Fan Kun, Shang Xiaowen took her anger out on Wen Sitian.
"Wen Sitian, what's wrong with you? How can you be so careless? If Mr. Fan has any trouble, can you be responsible for it?"
Wen Sitian had a very good attitude and kept apologizing.
"I'm sorry, Director Shang, look at how clumsy I am. Why don't you play a game with Mr. Fan? I'm watching from the side. I heard from my colleagues in the company that Director Shang's skills are recognized.
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"I……"
Fan Kun's eyes lit up when he heard that Shang Xiaowen could also play ball. It didn't matter if he called one, he wanted to call two at the same time.
"Okay, okay, then Director Shang will play a game with me."
Shang Xiaowen smiled awkwardly: "But Mr. Fan, I'm really not good at it."
Wen Sitian said next to him: "It doesn't matter even if you don't know how. Didn't Mr. Fan just say it all? If you don't know how, he can teach you. Mr. Fan is very good at teaching people how to play."
Fan Kun saw Shang Xiaowen looking very reluctant and asked directly.
"Why, isn't Director Shang willing to fight with me?"
How dare Shang Xiaowen refuse? If this big order is lost, the company will not hold her responsible.
She hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "It's nothing, how could I not want to accompany Mr. Fan to fight? Let's start now, okay?"
"Then I will study hard next to you. Mr. Fan, you must teach us, Director Shang."
Wen Sitian did not forget to fan the flames at this time.
When Shang Xiaowen went to get the racket, she gave Wen Sitian a hard look, but Wen Sitian still had a smile on her face.
Anyway, it was obvious that Shang Xiaowen didn't want to see her. At this time, no matter how attentive she was or how flattering she was, Shang Xiaowen might not be merciful to her.
In this case, she might as well save herself first.
Who would have known that the scene just now was witnessed by the people in the stadium next door.
"Mr. Hu, why are you playing so absent-mindedly? If I win two more goals, it will be your turn to treat me to dinner today."
Hu Jun retracted his gaze: "No, I always feel that the person in the white T-shirt at the stadium next door looks like my friend's wife. Just wait for me."
Hu Jun sent the photo just now to He Yanyi's mobile phone, and soon the other party called. Now Hu Jun confirmed that he had indeed read it correctly.
"Mr. He, I didn't expect you to call me back so quickly."
"Where did you take the photo?"
He Yan asked directly about the origin of the photo every time he opened his mouth.
"I took this photo at the tennis court. They were playing in the court next to ours. But this little girl seemed to have a strong appetite for Fan Kun. Although she was pushing her boss out of the way to block the gun, she still
I don’t know whether I can escape this disaster.”
He Yan said to Hu Jun: "Can you help me?"
"Mr. He, if you have any questions about whether you can help me or not, just tell me if you have any questions."
Hu Jun is also a cheerful person, and with He Yanyi's help, who doesn't want to help, as long as he can help with the skin of his skin.
"Can you help her get over this difficulty and let her win this contract?"
"No problem. I happen to have collaborated with Fan Kun before, so there's no problem with that."
He Yanyi felt relieved now: "Then please trouble Mr. Hu."
"It's just a matter of convenience, Mr. He, please don't be polite."
"That would be troublesome."
After He Yanyi finished speaking, he hung up the phone and Hu Jun put away his phone.
Seeing his posture, his companion joked: "What, are you going to be a hero and save the beauty?"
"What do you know? This is an opportunity. Do you know who that woman is?"
The companion glanced in Wen Sitian's direction.
"I don't know, but she is quite good-looking and clean, but such a girl is really not suitable to stay in this kind of circle. She will be tarnished."
The business world is like a big dye vat. Anyone who comes in clean will never leave clean.
There is nothing wrong with the saying that environment creates people.
Hu Jun shook his head: "I don't know what the situation is. I just took care of what I was doing."
After saying that, he walked over.
Shang Xiaowen here was so embarrassed by Hu Jun that she couldn't hide from him. She wanted to kill Wen Sitian.
Shang Xiaowen is not a fool, and she cannot always let Wen Sitian watch her jokes.
She pushed Fan Kun's extended hand: "Mr. Fan, I really can't fight here. We fought for so long just now. Sitian should have learned something. Why don't you correct her posture again?"
Fan Kun was naturally happy.
"OK……"
Shang Xiaowen smiled sadly, and then walked towards Wen Sitian.
"Sitian, Mr. Fan asked you to go over. It's your turn."
Wen Sitian also knew very well that Shang Xiaowen would never let her go, but if the contract was not won, she could not give up the job, so it seemed that she could only adapt to changes.
Anyway, if Shang Xiaowen sets a trap for herself, she will not let her have an easy time. I will not offend others unless they offend me. But if Shang Xiaowen clearly wants to set a trap for her, she will never let others take advantage of her.
When it was her turn, Fan Kun wanted to take advantage of her, and Wen Sitian was ready to say that she already knew how to do it, so she didn't need him to teach her anymore.
Fan Kun's hands were already on Wen Sitian's shoulders, and Wen Sitian resisted the urge to feel sick.
"That Mr. Fan..."
"Mr. Fan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here."
Before Wen Sitian finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by someone else.
When Fan Kun heard the voice, he roughly guessed who it was. He looked up, and sure enough it was true.
"Mr. Hu, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."
"Yeah, are you talking about work here?" Hu Jun asked.