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madly in love with you

The office of Novo University was brightly lit, falling on the long oval conference table. The refracted light was refracted on her cracked lenses. Her eyes were slightly narrowed behind the lenses, revealing a trace of anxiety.

The discussion in the conference room was all about the appearance of the new president.

"You don't know that the new president is truly the best in the world."

Usually the best words are curse words, so people who have never met Shao Luansheng asked: "Will it affect the appearance of the city?"

"The best I'm talking about is Hong Kong."

"Really?" someone questioned.

“Really, and thoroughly steamed.”

"Then tell me how to be handsome?"



These people told Shao Luan Sheng so much that they poisoned the eardrums of Shang Wan sitting behind her, while Cui Diyu, who was sitting next to her, whispered seductively into her ear.

"If those nymphomaniacs knew that Shao Luan Sheng was crazy about you, would you be worshiped?"

Shang Wan, who was a little anxious, immediately turned around and shot a cold arrow. Cui Diyu kept silent reflexively, but the corners of his mouth twitched...

Suddenly, a voice of contempt came into the ears of the two of them: "Have you heard that Shang Wan from the design department farted in front of the president this morning? How could she do such an unqualified thing? No matter how she doesn't want to see the president.

It’s not like farting will disgust him!”

"Oh my God! Her outfit is already disgusting enough, and she dares to fart in front of the new president. Does she dare to be more disgusting?" Someone answered.

Shang Wan, who was sitting in the back, had a colorless expression on her face. She had already been numbed by these words. She was already an iron wall and these vicious words could not penetrate her heart.

On the other hand, Cui Diyu stood up angrily and yelled at the front: "Those in the front, do you think this is a vegetable market? You are just like the aunties at the vegetable market, so you obviously don't have much quality!"

The energetic voice that was being spoken suddenly stopped. He turned around and saw Cui Diyu glaring at them, while Shang Wan just stared at them coldly.

Seeing Shang Wan without saying a word, those people suddenly became more angry and yelled at each other arrogantly: "Who do you think you are? Do you have any control over who we talk about?"

The sound was not too loud and could only be heard by the people around them. The leaders were all sitting on top and could not hear what they said.

So much so that the eyes of the people around them fell on them, with the desire to watch a women's battle show in their eyes.

Cui Diyu felt a surge of air rising from the soles of her feet. The speed was so fast that she couldn't suppress it, and she was about to rush out, but she didn't want Shang Wan, who was sitting nearby, to launch a series of bombardments.

"She doesn't count as an onion, and you don't count as an onion. You think the dirt next to the onion is worse than anything else. You can be considered a senior white-collar worker, but in my opinion, you are not as good as the aunt in the market. It really embarrasses Wan Hong.

What's wrong with farting? Everyone farts! Don't you fart? Or if you want to fart, hold it back, it has to come out somewhere! Does your fart come out of your mouth? That's why you don't fart.

No wonder you have such bad breath. It turns out that your farts come out of your mouth. Why don't you even have shit coming out of your mouth? That's really sad for your parents. They gave birth to a monster. We are normal.

People, it comes out from wherever it should come out. Just because I didn't say anything doesn't mean I don't care. I wanted to give you a chance to understand yourself, but you took my kindness as a shameless condition for you to continue, so

From now on, I don’t have to give you another chance."

Shang Wan blasted past like a series of cannons, killing every last one of them. Those few people were blushing and mute, and they just stared blankly at Shang Wan.

There were also colleagues nearby who were staring at her with widened eyes and dumb faces. No, they should be worshiping her.


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