Song Jianzhang perfectly interpreted the rogue and shameless character, and Wen Ran simply didn't want to look at him again.

She now understands that she can reason with people, but she cannot reason with it.

Song Jianzhang turned to look at the police: "Comrade police, I want to be a good person now. This beauty... why don't you believe me?"

The police couldn't stand his appearance, so they said sternly: "Sit down and talk!"

"Okay, okay." Song Jianzhang put down his legs and sat upright.

After all, Song Jianzhang did not do anything illegal to Wen Ran, and the police had no way to punish him. They could only verbally remind him of some relevant laws and regulations.

Wen Ran signed and walked out of the police station and planned to call a taxi with his mobile phone. Song Jianzhang followed closely, swinging the car keys.

He glanced at Wen Ran up and down with his squinting eyes, and whistled roguely: "Wen Ran, right? That's a really nice name."

Wen Ran glanced at him and walked directly to the street, planning to hail a taxi and leave here quickly.

Song Jianzhang followed behind: "Just take my car, and I'll take you back as an apology."

Wen Ran turned a deaf ear and quickened his pace.

Song Jianzhang continued to follow: "Do you think we don't know each other without fighting? Isn't this considered a kind of fate?"

"..."

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Song Jianzhang walked quickly in front of Wen Ran and forced her to stop.

Wen Ran looked at him coldly.

Song Jianzhang felt that this girl was as beautiful as a starlet, so he put his hands on his hips and said in a teasing tone: "Why is this pretty girl so bad-tempered? How about I treat you to an ice cream treat to cool down the heat?"

Wen Ran warned him: "If you do this again, I will sue you for harassment."

"What? Do you have to be accused if you pursue a girl now?" Song Jianzhang looked unconcerned, "You go and sue? If you have evidence, just go and sue?"

"..."

Seeing that Wen Ran didn't speak, Song Jianzhang smiled again and said in a flattering tone: "Little beauty, how about we put an end to the past?"

As he spoke, he lowered his gaze and raised his hand to grab Wen Ran's little hand: "How about we shake hands and make peace?"

Wen Ran took a step back to avoid it, his eyes were like staring at flies: "Get away!"

Song Jianzhang didn't have any idea: "Look, you are so helpless in Shanghai, how pitiful you are? How about I help you?"

Wen Ran felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She looked at him, and her cold tone seemed to erect a barrier: "I'm warning you for the last time, if you appear in front of me again, I don't care if you do it intentionally or unintentionally, I will make you regret it."

The determination and coldness in her eyes were nothing like that of a weak little girl.

Song Jianzhang was really stunned, thinking, maybe it has some background?

Wen Ran raised his hand to hail a taxi, got in and left decisively.

Wen Ran knew that Song Jianzhang's various rogue behaviors were just because she was a weak little girl from out of town and felt that she was easy to bully.

If he were a tall, strong man, or a high-class person, he would just behave with his tail curled up.

He is a typical person who satisfies his twisted psychology by oppressing people weaker than himself.

To put it bluntly, it means bullying the weak and fearing the evil.

So Wen Ran showed strength and wanted to scare him.

In the next few days, when Wen Ran came home from overtime work and arrived at the gate of the community, he would carefully observe his surroundings before getting off the car.

Everything was as usual, Song Jianzhang did not appear again.

At noon on Thursday, Li Wan and Wen Ran had dinner together.

Li Wan made an appointment with Mrs. Wang this afternoon. Although she had made her best efforts and preparations for the reception, she still felt uneasy. After all, it was related to her stay.

Li Wan couldn't eat anymore and looked at Wen Ran with a wry smile and a melancholy tone: "If I leave, I will miss you."

Wen Ran raised her eyes, her eyes a little confused.

Li Wan quickly took off her chopsticks and said, "Wen Ran, you are the first friend I have made in the two years I have been working."

friend?

Wen Ran had been employed for less than a month, and she thought she didn't have a close relationship with Li Wan.

Regarding the definition of a friend, Wen Ran thinks that one needs to have a deep understanding of communication like Zhai Xinyi.

Wen Ran changed the topic: "There is no result yet, don't be depressed."

"Yes, yes!" Li Wan nodded in agreement and smiled, "I should think better, for example, I can get Mrs. Wang this afternoon, and then follow Jessica to get a result for her work. With this result, I can still participate in this year's competition.

The company's internal 'Apollo Jewelry Design Competition', and then accidentally won the top three, and then accidentally the work was auctioned for a high price, and then emerged in the design circle, and then..."

Li Wan was still thinking about it and didn't notice Wen Ran's expression change at all.

Wen Ran clenched her chopsticks and interrupted Li Wan: "What's the grade?"

"ah?"

"You said you can participate in this year's company's internal 'Apollo Jewelry Design Competition' if you have the results, do you mean...you still need the results to participate in the competition?"

"yes."

Li Wan's two words of affirmation made Wen Ran feel like a bucket of cold water was poured from her head.

Why do you need results when participating in competitions?

Why isn't it mentioned in the game-related information?

Then wouldn’t her plan to win a filigreed incense box through participating in the competition come to nothing?

Wen Ran didn't give up and asked: "What kind of results are needed?"

Li Wan swallowed the minced meat soup in her mouth: "I need to participate in at least one high-end jewelry design."

Wen Ran was even more determined now.

High-end jewelry designs are all from designers in the high-end design department.

Li Wan was fortunate enough to participate in Mrs. Wang's high-end jewelry design this time. It was also because of her outstanding results in the counter design works last year that she was invited by Jessica from the high-end design department.

The primary election for the competition is at the end of August, with just over two months left.

Wen Ran knew that it would be difficult for a new employee in the product design department of a counter to achieve such results.

All Wen Ran's good emotions and rationale collapsed at this moment.

Her fearlessness and hard work for the filigreed incense box turned into ignorance and impulsiveness.

She thinks she is a fool. What stupid things have she been doing these past few months?

During lunch break, Wen Ran didn't fall asleep at all.

After the lunch break, colleagues went back to work again.

The modern-style office is very bright, and from time to time you can hear the sound of high heels hitting the ground, and you can hear subtle voices...

Wen Ran's eyes stopped in mid-air in a daze.

Her eyelashes were curled and distinct, and the reflection on her eyelids remained motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt someone touch her arm.

Wen Ran turned around and saw Ivy coming back from the counter.

While putting her bag away, Ivy teased her: "You can't be so blatant about fishing, right?"

Wen Ran came back to his senses and blinked dryly.

She didn't say anything. She looked at the time and it was already past four in the afternoon.

Ivy sat down: "Why don't you draw the artwork today?"

After all, every time she came back, she would see Wen Ran drawing drawings, looking as serious as a good student in school.

Wen Ran shook his head.

What else to draw?

It's all meaningless.

Ivy wanted to ask something else, but suddenly the sound of high heels approached quickly.

Ivy and Wen Ran turned their heads and looked over, it was Xiang Xiaoyue.

Her eyes were clear and she stared hard at Wen Ran.

Before Wen Ran could react, Xiang Xiaoyue had already approached and scolded Wen Ran: "How do you, an intern, do things? Just send a document, and something as simple as this goes wrong? Do you know that you don't

How much trouble will a mistake at work cause to other colleagues? As an adult in his twenties, doesn’t he understand the basic principles of life? Not to cause trouble to others is a basic quality? If you can’t do this job, just be obedient.

Go home and don’t let others take the blame for you every day!”

Her voice was loud, not suppressed at all, it was more like she wanted to be heard by everyone in the department.

Everyone in the office was attracted by this movement, stopped what they were doing, and turned their heads to look over.
To be continued...