When did she suffer such injuries from childhood to adulthood?

As soon as she heard Song Jiamei's words, Meng Zekun's hands sank immediately, hugging Song Jiamei's body tightly, preventing her from stepping forward.

Why did things turn out like this?

Why do women who were reasonable in the past become like madmen, while women who were as simple as idiots become cold and ruthless?

"Smack it..."

At this moment, a loud applause came from the door. When I looked up, I saw a man with messy hair and a beard clapping his palms and walking in with a leisurely walk. At the door, there was no time when people were standing, and he looked at it with his head protruding to see here.

Seeing this scene, Meng Zekun's face suddenly became darker.

Today, he came here to discuss business, but now the chaotic scene, anyone who sees it will think that he is here to find fault.

Haoran?

Anran stared at the man who appeared at the door, and since he came here, he kept his heart and quietly relaxed.

As long as he is safe, he should be angry, right?

"Mr. Meng is so intriguing." Haoran seemed to have not seen An Ran look at him, and walked directly past her and walked to Meng Zekun. He looked at Song Jiamei, who was covered in embarrassment, and asked curiously: "I don't know, which one are you playing?"

Since leaving the apartment, he stepped on the accelerator all the way, ignoring the phone that kept ringing. Until he felt the anger in his heart gradually fading, he slowed down and wandered around the traffic aimlessly.

But somehow, his cell phone was like crazy today, and it kept ringing. In the end, he had to answer the phone and realized that Yu Ming had actually let An Ran go to the company, and it seemed that he had an argument with the people inside.

As soon as he heard this, he knew that things were not good, but fortunately he was not far from the morning light, so he immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed over with a desperate rush.

"Well……"

"Who are you? What's wrong with you?"

When Meng Zekun heard Haoran's questioning, he was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain, but unexpectedly, Song Jiamei, who was pressed tightly in his arms, looked up and down, and suddenly spoke without hesitation.

Today, Haoran's image is really a world of difference from that at the banquet. Therefore, Meng Zekun did not recognize him, let alone Song Jiamei. She always looks at people with a lustful eye. How could she associate the energetic man at the banquet with the sloppy man in front of her?

"Haha...Who am I?" Seeing Song Jiamei's contemptuous eyes, Haoran looked down at his clothes that were a little messy because of racing. He laughed and looked at Meng Zekun and asked, "Mr. Yimeng, look...Who am I?"

"Sorry, she... was in a bad mood today. Don't care if she said anything." Seeing the ridicule in Haoran's eyes, Meng Zekun was suddenly unable to bear the face and said with a rare apology.

Song Jiamei had a problem with her eyes, but Meng Zekun was not stupid. Even if he didn't recognize Haoran, the person who could appear here would naturally not be an irrelevant person.

Although this person has a weird image, there are strange people everywhere in the mall. Today he came here to make an appointment with the general manager here. Since this person knows his surname and can speak so bluntly, the only explanation is that this man is the person who made an appointment with him.

"Oh." Haoran nodded in understanding Meng Zekun's explanation, and then said with a question: "She is in a bad mood, what about you? You should be in a good mood, right? I wonder what you mean by bringing a woman in such a bad mood to our dawn, I wonder what you mean by?"

Haoran’s meaning is very obvious. Since you, Meng Zekun, knowing that this woman has emotional problems and brings her here, isn’t that just trying to make trouble?

"Uh..." After hearing Haoran's words, Meng Zekun's face turned blue and white, so embarrassed that he didn't know how to explain.

Since he introduced the "Meng Family" company into the international market, no one has dared to speak to himself so unceremoniously for many years. For a moment, he felt his face was so hot.

"If Mr. Meng doesn't want to cooperate with us, we can clearly say that although our Chenxi is not a big advertising company, we can still afford it without your order." As if we didn't see Meng Zekun's ugly face, Haoran continued.

"May I ask... who are you?" Meng Zekun was patient, no matter how good he was, he couldn't help but feel sarcastic and sarcastic. His voice immediately became cold and he asked in a deep voice.

Even though he had already figured out in his mind, the person who came might be the one who was in charge of Chenxi, after all, he had not yet made it clear that he had to wait for someone who could really make the decision to say something.

"That's right, who do you think you are? Can you decide whether you cooperate or not?" Seeing that Meng Zekun's face was not good, Song Jiamei immediately spoke out for help, but her words made all the Chenxi staff present frown in disgust.

This woman is too ignorant. When she comes to someone else's company, she dares to be so arrogant.

"Oh, you're saying this is really right. I'll just say whether this is a cooperation or not... it's up." Looking at Song Jiamei's arrogant face, Haoran smiled coldly, looked at An Ran who had been silent since he came in, and then said in a long tone.

Is this woman the shameless mistress? She is really vulgar.

I don’t know where this man’s eyes have grown, but he actually fell in love with such a woman.

"Sweep, you are not afraid of the wind slashing your tongue when you say this." Hearing his words, Song Jiamei sneered and looked at the messy clothes on him, looking at the face of contempt.

As soon as she heard Song Jiamei's words, Meng Zekun's face looked even more ugly and she glared at her fiercely.

I don’t know what was wrong with her today, but she didn’t speak in her mind.

Song Jiamei's heart trembled when she was glaring at Meng Zekun, and she immediately shut up embarrassedly, but she was still a little dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!