The dinner was held at Starlight, and some of the bosses gave her flowers, and looked at her with particularly burning eyes.
Zhuo Jian went with Zhang Yuan, the female leader sponsored by Tailila. At first, she only sat at the edge. Then the boss sitting at the front patted his secretary's thigh: "Switch seats with Miss Zhuo!"
The boss’s secretary immediately stood up: “Yes!”
Zhuo Jian subconsciously took a look at the expressions of the people around him. Sure enough, no matter how many big bosses sat together, they were all ranked according to their rankings. No one dared to dispute.
In line with the principle of not causing trouble or causing trouble, Zhuo Jian stood up silently.
"Mr. Zhao has given you this little girl a lot of face. This seat is not suitable for everyone. Why don't you thank Mr. Zhao?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and reminded her.
"Thank you Mr. Zhao!"
Zhuo Jian nodded in greeting.
"Although Miss Zhuo is young, she is a sensible person and is suitable for sitting on my lap."
The one named Mr. Zhao said something.
As soon as everyone heard what he said, they knew what he meant, and they all started to laugh and cooperate with him.
Someone else said: "It is Miss Zhuo's good fortune to be able to meet such a big shot like Mr. Zhao as soon as she returns to City A. Miss Zhuo, why don't you give Mr. Zhao a toast?"
Zhuo Jian had a bottom line in her heart. As long as others didn't touch her or say a few dirty words, she would tolerate it.
So she cooperated at first, until Mr. Zhao patted her thigh.
She came over after get off work today, wearing trousers. Mr. Zhao patted her legs and said, "Girls should wear more skirts to be beautiful."
Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes and watched as the hand of the person who said girls were beautiful in skirts began to linger on her thigh, and said with a smile: "What Mr. Zhao said is that I will pay attention to it in the future."
He moved his legs to the other side without leaving a trace, letting his hands fall free.
Mr. Zhao raised his eyes to look at her and then retracted his hand: "Zhang Yuan, Miss Zhuo is young after all. You have to be willing to teach her some things!"
Zhuo Jian, the female leader, smiled after seeing it: "Of course! Zhuo Jian, please give me a toast to Mr. Zhao alone! He is the largest sponsor of our program, and he praises you like this."
Zhuo Jianjian picked up the wine glass again: "Okay!"
"Hey! It's boring to toast, Xiaozhuo, Mr. Zhao praises you so much, why don't you have a drink with him?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at the old man talking diagonally across from him with her clear eyes, and then smiled slightly: "Sorry, I can't do it!"
She was so frank that she actually offended people on the spot.
But everyone saw that she was young and tender, and that Mr. Zhao really liked her, so someone suggested: "Then if you just want to toast, one glass won't do."
"How many drinks would you like?"
Zhuo Jian asked good-naturedly.
Although it was in Starlight, there was no hero to save the beauty, and there was no accident. She was pushed in the box and drunk until she was drunk.
Mr. Zhao took her out half-hugging her, and when he got to the door, he said to Zhuo Jian, who was almost unconscious from drinking: "How about we go sit upstairs?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't open her eyes, but she still retained a trace of reason: "No!"
She was always smiling and kind.
Mr. Zhao gave Zhang Yuan a look, and Zhang Yuan went over to continue.
Mr. Zhao said: "Next time I hope she will appear in my room."
Zhang Yuan was naturally not happy about this, but she still nodded under pressure: "Understood!"
Mr. Zhao turned around and went upstairs, where there was still someone waiting for him.
But when Zhang Yuan wanted to take Zhuo Jian to take a taxi, she was stopped.
"Give her to me!"
"Li Yuqing!"
"This is the first and last time!"
Li Yuqing picked her up from the ground and took her to his car.
Zhang Yuan stood on the side and really didn't know how she became a leader. She was always threatened by others.
Li Yuqing sent Zhuo Jian back, and Zhuo Jian vaguely recognized him and said, "I couldn't hold it back!"
"I know!"
Li Yuqing was actually so regretful that his intestines were green now. He had never seen a man like a girl and push the girl into the fire pit, but he actually did it.
Before Zhuo Jian passed away drunk, he was still thinking, is this the so-called hidden rule in the workplace?
I actually tasted it myself!
More like a normal person!
Good!
——
When she woke up the next day, it was already past nine in the morning with a splitting headache.
The doorbell rang so deafeningly that she couldn't get up and was so noisy that she wanted to cry.
Later, the door finally stopped ringing, but there seemed to be some sounds of fighting and the sound of something being smashed.
She opened the bedroom door with her messy hair on her head, and then she saw Fu Yanye pressing Li Yuqing on the ground and beating him to death.
Is it an illusion?
She walked closer and grabbed Fu Yanye's fist as he was about to swing it out.
Fu Yanye made a habitual effort, and then she fell on the sofa opposite, her nervous heart pounding wildly.
She suddenly woke up, holding on to the sofa weakly, looking dazedly at the two people who were still pressed together.
Fu Yanye obviously reacted when he saw the frightened look in her eyes.
When he looked at Zhuo Jian in a daze, Li Yuqing immediately pushed him and ran to Zhuo Jian: "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
Zhuo Jian: "I, I'm fine!"
Fu Yanye: "..."
(This guy stole his lines?)
Later, the three of them sat on the sofa. Li Yuqing's face was bright. Fu Yanye didn't change at all. Zhuo Jian looked at the two of them and asked doubtfully: "Can you tell me now why you are fighting in my house?"
"Who asked you to attend that kind of dinner?"
Fu Yanye suddenly turned to look at her and asked fiercely.
Zhuo Jian was startled, and when he understood it, he couldn't help but ask him: "Isn't this a normal social interaction?"
"Normal? Do you call it normal socializing with those dirty old men? Let those old guys treat you...Zhuo Jian, how come you don't love yourself so much?"
Fu Yanye rushed up, suddenly grabbed her loosened collar and questioned her.
Zhuo Jian looked confused, looked at him blankly, and said to him: "But I am just an ordinary newcomer in the workplace! This is what I want to experience!"
"Who said you are just an ordinary newcomer in the workplace? Who said you have to go through this? I can give you everything you want in the world, didn't I say that?"
Fu Yan asked while kneeling on the sofa in the middle of the night and grabbing her.
Zhuo Jian was completely stunned!
Can he give her everything she wants in the world?
But why didn't he know that the moment he chose not to love her, he had already taken the whole world away.
She didn't want to be a bitter heroine, so she smiled and said to the more excited man: "Fu Yanye, calm down and let's talk."
"What did you say? Go and change these clothes for me first, wash them clean and then we can talk."
Fu Yanye was about to lift her up.
Li Yuqing immediately reached out and grabbed Zhuo Jian's arm, then looked up at the man who beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen: "Mr. Fu, I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"
"I give my wife a bath, what's wrong with that?"
Fu Yanye took his hand away from Zhuo Jian's arm, then picked up Zhuo Jian and carried him into the house.
She was already dizzy, and the moment he lifted her up, her stomach was churning with something that she wanted to vomit.
But she was carrying a severe mysophobia, so she endured it.