Chapter 145

For Mengqi's guilty eyes, Bai Tongxi rubbed his wrist and said: newlyweds, they all say that good birds choose trees to live in. If you can enter Tai'an and work in peace for a few years, the prospect will be much better than that of ordinary listed companies. It's better than that of trying to please a man and suppress other potential threats.

Mengqi when Bai Tongxi is mocking her, but what is her identity? Her father is on the board of directors of Taian group! Even Meng Peiyuan got three points.

Elder, you don't need to worry about my future. It's you. If I asked President Meng for help now, do you think he would agree?

Big eye girl quickly interface: Qiqi, Meng always he loves you so much, even if you want the stars in the sky, he will pick them for you.

Bai Tong Xi only waited for them to puff enough, and then they were not anxious to be bored. They said to Meng Qi: the company has to lay off staff. It has the final say that you must have a legitimate reason.

Mengqi can't help bluffing her. She's a little upset: the elder is worthy of being the elder. Unfortunately, age is the capital on her resume, and it's a burden in the eyes of men. I hope you can remember the fact that you were abandoned by Mr. Meng, and don't try to get involved with my man!

Let's go! After that, Mengqi winked at her colleagues in the same department, and a group of people left the tea room.

When all the people were gone, Bai Tongxi took a sip of the tea cup. The tea reflected her cool eyebrows and eyes, as if seeing flowers in the fog and looking at the moon across the mountain.

My man?

Even Meng Peiyuan's wife has no confidence to say these four words

in the president's office.

Mengqi in Meng Peiyuan into the site before the Secretary quickly stopped a.

Mengqi a stare, said to the Secretary: Meng always allow me to enter before not informing, you dare to stop me?

In the face of such a strong Mengqi, the Secretary steps back with a smile: Miss dream, please.

Mengqi toes high gas high hum sound, push the door into.

Meng Peiyuan is not a person who can tolerate the following offenses. When he found that Mengqi broke in without rules and rules, his brow slightly saved.

Peiyuan! Pretty Mengqi quickly ran to his side, a head into his arms!

Meng Peiyuan had a chill in his eyes, but his hand stroked her hair very gently: what's so urgent?

Mengqi blurted out: I was bullied!

Meng Peiyuan: who dares to bully you?

Mengqi raised her wet eyes, coquetry: there is! After a pause, with Meng Peiyuan's indulgent smile, he said: when I went to the tea room just now, I met your former lover

Meng Peiyuan bowed his head and asked with concern: did she do too much to you?

More than excessive! She threatened that if I didn't stay away from you, I would splash sulfuric acid on my face! Several of my colleagues were terrified at that time.

Meng Peiyuan asked: what do you want?

Mengqi gently leans on Meng Peiyuan's arms. Her fingernails inlaid with crystal, if any, draw circles in his chest: I want you to do justice for me.

Meng Peiyuan stares at her expectant face, and her thin lips overflow. Well, he presses the inside line and asks the Secretary to call Bai Tongxi up.

Ten minutes later.

When Bai Tongxi pushes the door of the office, Mengqi is still tired of Meng Peiyuan's leg and refuses to come down.

From her point of view, Meng Peiyuan's big palm embraces Mengqi's waist. They laugh from time to time, and her appearance just breaks the harmony.

They looked at her with the same eyes, as if she had done something unforgivable.

At the moment, Bai Tongxi even had an absurd idea: should she kneel down to greet them?

Meng Peiyuan squints at Bai Tong and says, "come here and apologize to Mengqi.".

Bai Tongxi's face is ridiculous. He even forgot to close the office door, which is so wide open.

Some of the staff who accidentally passed by all craned their necks and ears, waiting for the annual drama.

I'm sorry? Bai Tongxi points to himself and confirms that Meng Peiyuan is talking to her.

Meng Peiyuan nodded, Mengqi face is full of pride.

Employee a: This Mengqi is so spoiled by Mr. Meng that a small employee dares to handle the supervisor!

Employee: Shh! Keep your voice down, Mr. Meng will hear you. It's your turn next!

After hearing the whispers behind her, Bai Tongxi had an epiphany in her heart. She didn't even ask Meng Peiyuan why she wanted to apologize, so she said to Mengqi: sorry, Miss dream.

Mengqi is slightly stunned. She can't believe that Bai Tongxi apologizes so happily! And this is the privilege Meng Peiyuan gave her! What about the head of the Department? It's not about bowing in front of her!

Mengqi, whose self-esteem has expanded to the extreme, makes an instruction on behalf of Meng Peiyuan: for the sake of your sincerity, I will let bygones be bygones for your offending me in the tea room. You need to remember that when you see me in the future, you should make a detour. OK, go back to work.

The smile lines of Bai Tong Xi's lips gradually deepened. She answered and retired from the office.This girl, still living in a dream, she thought sarcastically.

Soon, in addition to colluding with the boss and causing the boss to slack off his work, Mengqi has another crime among the people: being arrogant and pampered.

You are Meng Peiyuan's lover, and you have a father on your head, so you can be arrogant and walk sideways?

Meng Peiyuan's office has been noisy for several days by people's Congress, including many senior and old employees.

Now, for example, Meng Peiyuan pretends to have a headache and holds his forehead. After listening to all the complaints, he says, "let's all calm down.".

Mr. Meng, I have been the manager of public relations department in Tai'an for more than five years. Now even one of my subordinates dares to talk to me. What's my face? One of them complained: Mengqi also privately solicited the new members of the Department to engage in small gangs. What I said by the leader is nothing!

Meng Peiyuan looked at the sadness in front of him, and a faint smile flowed through his eyes.

The head chef was unlucky: a few days ago, the little girl came to me to find out that the food was bad and the soup was bad. She also said that if I didn't improve, I would tell Mr. Meng personally that I would be happy. I've been cooking like this for more than ten years in Tai'an. How can there be a reason why I can't go in and out?

The staff on the field agreed one after another. Instead of waiting to die, it's better for them to gamble and tell Meng what Mengqi did!

With everyone's words, Meng Peiyuan's face became more and more serious. It seemed that for the first time, he realized Mengqi's bad behavior: I already know the specific situation, but Mengqi's father is a member of the board of directors. Can you tolerate more?