Xiang Xiaochuang's steps were very long and fast, as if there were monsters chasing him behind him. He didn't stop suddenly until he passed through the bustling street.
The person she rejected just now seems to be her big boss. If she were fired tomorrow, where would she find a new job in a split second?
It was easy to get admitted to Yixin Group, and the benefits and benefits are pretty good. I was promoted to assistant accountant at the beginning of the year, and it was hard to find another job with comparable benefits and salary.
I stood in a daze at the street corner for a while, and clenched my fists bitterly: "I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes, how could I provoke such a disaster star!"
Her stomach began to ache vaguely, and the sequelae left over from working around the university still tormented her from time to time.
Seeing the tall and eye-catching McDonald's billboard opposite, I hesitated for a moment, then turned into an alley. I found a Yunnan real beef ramen restaurant, put my hand on my stomach, and sat on a dining chair in the small shop to wait.
There were not many guests, and it was already past the dinner rush hour.
With almost no taste, Xiang Xiaochuang hurriedly stuffed the noodles into his mouth and swallowed them hastily. After taking two more sips of hot soup, he managed to relieve the pain in his stomach.
It's all because of that arrogant chauvinistic pig!
While eating, I thought bitterly, as if the bowl of noodles was regarded as Du Jiawen's hateful smile.
After eating, I sat quietly for a while, waiting for the stomach pain to gradually subside, then I took out a long, turbid breath, got up and left.
I walked out of the alley and walked towards the bus stop. I studied the stop sign for a while, but there was no direct bus to my home, so I couldn't help but cursed a few times.
There is a pebble by her feet, which becomes a prop when she is bored. It is difficult to choose a place. Even for dinner, she has to choose a place eight hundred miles away from home!
The familiar Rolls-Royce parked quietly beside him, and the back seat window rolled down, revealing Du Jiawen's hateful face with a faint smile.
"If you like noodles, I can tell you that the chicken shredded lotus noodles in the hotel are pretty good."
Xiang Xiaochuang only glanced briefly and then turned away: "No, I am a poor man. Eating a bowl of beef noodles from a roadside stall is already a luxury."
"Really?" Du Jiawen was a little surprised. In his understanding, women are all vain and face-saving animals. Who would honestly admit that they are poor? Even if the family does not have overnight food, when they come out, they still pretend to be incompetent.
A lifelong princess.
"Yeah." Xiang Xiaochuang agreed, nonchalantly, but looking in the direction of the bus.
"Get in the car and I'll see you off."
Xiang Xiaochuang forced out a perfunctory smile: "No, I'm used to taking the bus."
Suddenly, the car door opened and Du Jiawen walked out. Both the car and the people attracted attention, and even Xiang Xiaochuang became the center of attention on the bus stop.
"There don't seem to be many buses at night." Du Jiawen looked at her and smiled slightly.
He obviously has a good skin, his long eyebrows on the temples are evenly spaced, and his light blue eyes are full of heroic energy, but what he does is just out of style and over the top.
If he knew all the bus lines here and couldn't take Xiang Xiaochuang home directly, he would probably be even more proud.
Xiang Xiaochuang really wished that he was a Sanda master and could flatten his handsome, self-righteous face with one punch.