It was as if the world was unfair and all the sufferings were concentrated on her.
But forgot——
She was the one who initiated this matter.
Even if she tastes all the bad consequences in the end, it will be her own fault!
"Can you please be reasonable? Why did she deliberately harm you? She is an employee of the program development department, what can she harm you?"
Wen Tingyun almost laughed out loud at this woman's magical brain circuit.
He ran over with three questions in a row, and then defended Jiang Nuantang with reason:
"Isn't it because you had the intention of harming others and forced her to do things that were not within the scope of her job? In order to achieve your goal, you did not hesitate to agree to her conditions. In the end, you lost the bet, but turned your back and refused to admit it?"
"What's more..."
Wen Tingyun changed the subject and continued:
"What we are talking about now is not about you and her. It is about the behavior you have done over the years that is not tolerated by the company! One code must be the same, don't put the responsibility on others!"
At this point, Wen Tingyun was already extremely disgusted with Tian Mengyu.
Not even wanting to look at her, he directly put down his harsh words and said angrily:
"If you are really dissatisfied with the way I handle it, you can go to the president's office and see if your end will be gentler or more tragic!"
"I……"
Tian Mengyu was speechless.
From what she just said, she could feel his anger and displeasure.
But she was too excited and was temporarily blinded by jealousy.
This is so eloquent.
After all, he was facing such a powerful opponent as Jiang Nuantang.
Not only Wen Tingyun went abroad several times and personally invited back the paratroopers.
Even when she first joined the company, as well as at the dinner party later, when she risked all her property and supported her gambling behavior, it was impossible not to make people feel a sense of crisis.
Not to mention, Jiang Nuantang is so good-looking.
She is born with a foxy appearance.
So what if she is Mr. Shao’s woman now?
It's hard to guarantee that there won't be brothers fighting each other and two men competing for one woman.
Tian Mengyu thought with hatred, but did not dare to really make trouble in Mr. Shao's office. After all, that was the woman's biggest supporter.
If Mr. Shao gets angry and chooses to hold her accountable, then she will really gain more than she loses.
So I can only accept the current results with reluctance.
Take the initiative to write a resignation letter.
…
As Tian Mengyu left the scene in disgrace, the onlookers did not dare to stay any longer and dispersed in twos and threes.
After all the irrelevant personnel had left, Wen Tingyun turned to look at Jiang Nuantang.
The voice is gentle and elegant, like the bright moon and the clear breeze:
"I'm not late, am I?"
In terms of dealing with people.
Wen Tingyun can always control the best social distance.
He is neither alienated, indifferent, or condescending, nor is he overly warm and gives people a sense of oppression.
Just like now, he obviously rushed over immediately after receiving a call from his assistant.
But he didn't mention it at all, and he even cared about whether it would be too late.
He didn't know what kind of grievance Jiang Nuantang suffered.
Even if he didn't say it explicitly, Jiang Nuantang guessed eight or nine points and shook his head:
"No."
After a pause, Jiang Nuantang added:
"The time is just right."
"That's good."
Wen Tingyun nodded.
It seemed that there was something urgent to do, so he didn't wait much longer.
After just saying a few words to Jiang Nuantang, he turned around and went upstairs.
…
On the side, Dang Zhiqi, who originally vowed to come to support Jiang Nuantang, was unable to help at all, so she just watched the whole process.
I was already so surprised that I was speechless for a long time.
It took a long time for her to digest all the information.
He came over and said something incredible:
"Nuan, Sister Nuantang, wasn't I just dreaming? You, you actually know Yan Shen?"
To say we know each other is putting it mildly.
In this battle, it is obvious that Yan Shen is worshiping her as an ancestor, okay?
Dang Zhiqi seemed unable to describe her feelings.
Excited, admired, shocked!
There is still a bit of indescribable excitement.
after all……
That’s a pretty face!
Although she didn't dare to get involved with him because of the rumors before, and always avoided him and kept him at a distance, but privately, she still secretly admired him.
Especially his comeback in the latest game made her want to kneel down and cry to God.
It's just because of his weird temper and the shocking consequences of his irritation.
After all, I dare not show it too obviously.
Now I know that Jiang Nuantang actually knows Yan Shen, and they can still talk to each other.
She didn't have extravagant hopes in the first place, but she couldn't help but be ready to move again.
But I still feel a little unbelievable, actually...
It's so unreal.
Seeing her dumbfounded look, Jiang Nuantang raised her eyebrows slightly:
"Do you need me to help you prove that it's not a dream?"
prove?
How to prove it?
Naturally, he started to use pain to make her realize the reality.
Dang Zhiqi trembled, waved her hands and said:
"No, no, no need! I'm afraid of pain!"
While talking, Dang Zhiqi took several steps back.
Facing Jiang Nuantang's piercing eyes, thinking about Yan Binbai, I sighed in my heart again.
She said that Sister Nuantang, who has always been calm and reserved, was so reckless this time.
Not only did he accept Tian Mengyu's provocation, but when he went downstairs just now, the old god was still there and he was not prepared for anything.
Previously, she thought that Sister Nuantang was pretending to be fat and breaking the rules.
Looking back now, people don't need it at all.
As soon as he showed up, he made people docile.
What kind of drinks, coffee, mineral water, it was already good without Yan Binbai buying it for her.
The more Dang Zhiqi thought about it, the more arrogant she felt, and her back straightened a lot.
Then I remembered that just now Jiang Nuantang asked her if she wanted Yan Binbai's autograph.
Something she timidly refused.
I regretted it even more.
After taking courage several times, I organized my words and spoke:
"Um...Sister Nuantang, what you said before about asking Yan Shen to sign an autograph for me still counts?"
Dang Zhiqi pointed her index finger, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was a little shy.
Jiang Nuantang mentioned the matter of signing casually.
I never thought that Dang Zhiqi would really take it to heart.
When Jiang Nuantang heard her ask this question, it was clear to Jiang Nuantang that she regretted it, but she did not expose it. She nodded lightly and said in her usual tone:
"I'll talk to him later."
Jiang Nuantang's voice was calm, and it was just a matter of effort.
It doesn't matter to her or Yan Binbai.
It's just that it's easy and simple for her.
For e-sports fans like Dang Zhiqi and others, Yan Binbai has always been an elusive idol.
You can watch it from a distance but don't play with it.
Now that Jiang Nuantang has agreed to help her get autographs, for her, it's like pie in the sky.
All the anger she had suffered at the Publicity and Development Department dissipated, and joy soon enveloped her.
She was so happy that she jumped three feet high, hugged Jiang Nuantang's neck and boasted:
"That's great! Sister Nuantang, you are really my lucky star!"
Dang Zhiqi was immersed in the pie falling from the sky and was extremely excited.
Jiang Nuantang was almost sent away by her. It took a long time to regain her composure, tugged on her arm, and said with a self-deprecating tone:
"I don't know if I am a lucky star, but if you don't let me go, my star will fall."