Tang Qianye frowned and pulled away his legs in disgust.
Didn't even bother to look at her.
Zhuang Mengting immediately realized that he had mysophobia and did not dare to pounce on him anymore. She knelt on the ground and begged, "Mr. Tang, please give me another chance..."
The slender body was trembling slightly, as pitiful as a white rabbit, crying extremely sadly.
Tang Qianye couldn't stand the annoyance, so he finally spoke up and said calmly to Qin Musheng, "Take her to the finance department and pay her this month's salary."
When Zhuang Mengting heard this, she burst into tears and rushed forward again, "No, Mr. Tang, listen to me...
Qin Mu Sheng reluctantly pulled her up and said, "Let's go."
Finally, Zhuang Mengting was dragged out, and the surroundings finally became quiet again.
The black and white office is clean and beautiful, with reflections like a mirror. This used to be Tang Qianye's office, so everything was decorated according to his favorite style, but he was not the president before...
After reading the evaluation report for a while, Tang Qianye suddenly thought of Ouyang Weiwei and wondered if her condition was better today. Thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed, "Weiwei?"
"Qianye? What's wrong?"
On the other end of the phone, Ouyang Weiwei was learning how to make rice bowls with Mrs. Zhang in the kitchen, cooking with one hand and holding her mobile phone in the other.
Qianye was silent for a while and said, "Nothing..."
After getting along for a long time, she naturally got used to him. Ouyang Weiwei blinked in a good mood, "Miss me?"
On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a while, and then he said in a low voice, "Yeah."
Weiwei smiled, her smile sweet.
When she went out to get the dishes, she looked at the clock on the wall and asked him by the way, "Have you eaten?"
"without."
"I'm learning how to make donburi, how about I send a portion over for you to try?"
The answer on the phone immediately was, "Okay."
In the hall, Li Moru looked at her like a little daughter-in-law, with a very unhappy expression on her face. Because Ouyang Weiwei had already made up her mind at Qiangwei Manor, her expression changed a little. The family didn't notice anything for a while, but they just felt that she suddenly
Wen Jing is a lot more reserved...
When she took out her lunch box and packed the food, Li Moru squinted her eyes and asked her, "Do you really want to be with Tang Qianye?"
"Yes." Weiwei continued to pour rice into the lunch box without raising her head.
He is too thin and needs to eat more.
"Then, what will you do after you go abroad?"
"It's okay, he said he can come to me."
Li Moru felt sullen again. She felt that Tang Qianye was really awesome, coaxing her daughter into a circle. She thought for a while and then provoked, "Weiwei, haven't you heard that long-distance relationships generally don't last long?
Based on his current status, even if he finds another woman, you won't know about it, so it's better to just cut it off and study in peace over there."
Ouyang Weiwei pressed the rice hard and said without thinking, "No, he said he likes me."
Li Moru was immediately confused, and she didn't know how to proceed.
By the way, how did this girl become so innocent?
"Weiwei, I think there's nothing wrong with your mind, right? He said everything he said. This oath was made to others, and the words were meant for others to listen to. Now that you are reconciled, what if one day he changes his mind?
!" After Li Moru finished speaking, he saw Ouyang Weiwei's hand stopped for a moment.
Ouyang Weiwei was stunned. The situation she was talking about was very familiar and she had experienced it before.
But after thinking about it for a moment, her head felt very tired, and she found that she now began to not like to think about things...
So, she simply didn't want to, packed the rice, put the lunch box into a beautiful blue bag, and said, "Mom, please stop talking, you should bless me."
After saying that, he ignored her and went out with his bag and car keys.
Behind him, Li Moru held up his hands angrily and said to himself, blessing you. Seeing how passive you are now, everything has been taken away by him. Even if we get together in the future, you will just be a husband and a wife!
**********☆First release☆☆☆"Rebirth of the Sky-priced Warm Wife"☆☆☆May is Falling☆**********
When Ouyang Weiwei came to the downstairs of Tang's Daxia, a full open-door policy had been implemented for her, and the front desk girl never stopped her. It was 11 o'clock, just in time for the peak period of getting off work and changing shifts.
As soon as she entered the elevator, she was squeezed into a corner by the swarming crowd. She found that her physical condition had deteriorated in the past two days, and she could no longer stand still when someone bumped into her...
This was an employee elevator, and there were many people talking. When she huddled in a corner, she heard the two female employees in front of her whispering:
"Hey, I just heard from Ajie from the finance department that it seems that Ms. Zhuang from the CEO's office was fired."
"No, right? You came down right after you went up?"
"Isn't it? It's not easy to find a job now. I heard that I just graduated from school."
"It's so pitiful. I've seen that Miss Zhuang a few times. She speaks in a small voice and is very polite. She seems to be a nice person..."
…
Miss Zhuang? Ouyang Weiwei wondered, could it be that Zhuang Mengting?
By whom? Qianye?!
When she took the elevator to the 58th floor and saw Zhuang Mengting wiping tears and packing her things at the end of the corridor, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. It was indeed...
By the way, looking at her miserable figure, she seems very pitiful, is that true?
Ouyang Weiwei couldn't help but slow down her pace and looked at her blankly as she walked.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Mengting had sharp ears and sharp eyes. When she turned around and saw Ouyang Weiwei, her sad almond eyes suddenly lit up. She immediately ran over wiping her tears and held Weiwei's hand beautifully and sadly, crying her eyes out, "Wei
Wei, please save me, Mr. Tang wants me to go."
Ouyang Weiwei looked stiff and leaned her shoulders to the side, "That's none of my business..."
"No, please help me beg him for mercy, okay Weiwei? I have a younger sister who is in school... I need to pay for her... tuition. I can't live without a job..."
She suddenly cried so heartbrokenly that her voice trembled and her words became incoherent.
Ouyang Weiwei didn't sympathize with her, but someone suddenly cried like this with her. She didn't know what to do, so she swallowed and said anxiously, "This is your work matter. I don't want to interfere. You tell him yourself."
Isn’t it good?”
Zhuang Mengting lowered her head and shook her head desperately.
Her long hair hangs down her face, giving her a very embarrassed look...
She held Ouyang Weiwei's hand tightly and sobbed, "No, it has something to do with you. Mr. Tang somehow found out that it was you and I who exchanged handkerchiefs at that anniversary party. He was very angry."
, just let me go..."
As he spoke, he covered his mouth with one hand and began to cry sadly again.
Huh? Three black lines fell from the corners of Ouyang Weiwei's eyebrows.
She knew that she was the one he invited to dance that time. Could it be that because she didn't go up and knew that Zhuang Mengting had taken away her handkerchief, he took it out on her?