Chapter 33

The simile looked at the comment and laughed.

She thinks that Lu Yan is also a Scorpio, and he can't stand her pestering him. Recently, her appearance in front of him has become more frequent. Although he is still cold and light, he is much better than his former refusal of thousands of miles away.

Maybe she used the wrong way before?

Approaching the end of work, the group leader came out and cleared her throat: "do you have any plans for tonight? We get off work on time. Recently, we have been working hard. Our new team members are the main force in this case. As a reward, I invite you to sing "K" tonight

For this kind of activity, Yanyu didn't want to take part in it. She would rather go back early to accompany Xiaoxing, but the group leader called her name. If she didn't go, it would be a shame for the group leader.

The place where karaoke is located is a famous club in the city. The team leader has really made a lot of money. A luxury box is packed down, and the money spent is about one month's salary.

The songs ordered by the public are mixed, some are lyrical and soft music, some are vulgar and funny music.

She was encouraged to sing a few words. Her voice was not bad or pleasant, but she was good-looking. Standing there was a scenery.

After singing a song, the applause was sparse.

Next, the rest of the people went crazy. The group leader also knew the treacherous atmosphere of the people today. He said in a soft voice beside the words: "the society of the company is to speak with strength. You don't have to pay attention to those gossips. As long as you keep improving and use your strength to throw it in the face of those gossipers, you are the one who wins."

She respects words and doesn't ask if she really became a junior.

He will not flatter Lu Yan because of the relationship between words and rumors.

It's hard to be relaxed. She smiles and her eyelashes curl slightly. "Thank you, team leader."

The group leader snorted: "don't thank me. I'm the representative of the capitalists. I just want you to work hard."

Simile smile curved lips: "that still want to thank you."

Everyone will not be a natural genius. When they enter the workplace, some of them have to be beaten up and beaten to death before they have a leader. Some of them are very lucky to meet someone who is willing to instruct her at the beginning.

Metaphor is the second one. She should know how to be grateful and how to repay.

Yu hung his eyes, played with his mobile phone for a while, thought about it, and sent a text message to Lu Yan -- would you like to return to your apartment tonight? I have a new breakfast tomorrow. I'll try it for you.

She sent this message with little hope.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, a burst of mobile phone vibration, Lu Yan lightly back to a word: "No."

If Lu Yan doesn't want to talk to her, she won't reply at all, that is, there is hope now.

She stood up and wanted to go out and make a phone call.

All the people in the box did not know why they all looked at her. The words were slightly stunned. The laser light suddenly shrouded her head, and she fell into the beam of attention.

Simile smile: "what's the matter?"

Several girls smile: "We randomly order people to sing, it's your turn!"

The simile looked in the past, the Mou son tiny coagulates, those girls are in the toilet to discuss her several people.

The girl continued: "Oh, by the way, this song is very interesting. The name of the song is: I'm not Xiao San, so you can sing it."

They talk like innocent children, but every sentence is prickly.

The rest of the group couldn't help laughing. There was a clear sense of schadenfreude and jokes in the laughter. In this sensitive period, click this song and let the simile sing.

It's not ridicule. Nobody believes it.

The group leader twisted her eyebrows. One of the girls has a backstage. It seems that she is a distant relative of the Xu family. She really has no right to be fired.

I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to go out and make a phone call

"Why don't you sing, are you guilty? Dare to do, dare not The newspapers dare to publish the songs, but they dare not sing them.... "

This sentence has a bright smell of gunpowder.

The group leader stood up: "Lin fan, you are drunk."

It's a shot in the head, that's it.

Metaphor stares at her, purses her lips, and the amber pupils reflect the light.

If she doesn't have a strong attitude on this matter, it will be difficult for her to stand firm in the company. She spoke quietly, but with strength: "if you are very interested in yesterday's newspaper, I'll explain a few words. I didn't make a junior. The photo taken at the airport yesterday is just a normal business trip, which is known by the whole legal team I'm always on business for the London case

"It was only because of the unscrupulous media commentary that the photo added a bit of color."

With the words and expressions, he bent his eyes and dyed them with a smile. It seems that he is no longer depressed. His originally dazzling facial features are more bright. If he looks at them more, he seems to be able to enchant the soul.

"Of course, this misunderstanding is also fueled by my appearance, but I have the ability and self-confidence, and my inner is enough to match my outer."She pauses. When Lin Fan wants to continue to speak, she moves her thin lips first with a warning: "you are all legal people. You should be clear about the elements of libel."

In some cases, you can just click to the end.

After she finished, she laughed and said sorry to the group leader. She went out to answer the phone first.

In fact, we just read jokes after work. No one wants to offend people without any reason, let alone bear a lawsuit. So after the words are explained, they play with each other and disperse.

The box regained its liveliness.

Yanyu walks to the bathroom door, stands still and looks at her mobile phone. No information from Lu Yan comes in. She just vowed in it, but now she is a little empty.

She'll be tired, too.

But she told herself, never tired.

Overhead light is bright, but her face is hidden in the shadow, thick eyelashes in the eyes, down the thick shadow, appears particularly lonely.

She took a deep breath and decided to go home. She bowed her head and called Lu Yan.

The phone's through. There's no answer.

At the same time, behind him came the mobile phone's own ring, some familiar, sound closer and closer, steady footsteps are closer and closer.

She lifted her heart and turned.

I saw a man.

The man's slender hand slowly holding a tissue, a little bit of dry water, and then thrown into the trash can, long pupil dark, no temperature.

The mobile phone in the pocket of the suit is ringing.

He glanced faintly at the metaphor, hooked his lips and twisted his eyebrows: "come here to find me? And because I'm not going back? "