Chapter 44 I'm Nothing to Him

Faced with the customer's problem, I was as anxious as ants on a hot pan. When I stopped, my butt was burning red. What should I do...

I smiled and tried to wink at Fu Jing, but he just ignored me. I couldn't just throw the problem at him. It wasn't something a subordinate of mine should do to the boss.

I was about to say sorry when Fu Jing picked up the call.

At that moment, it was as if I had been sent from hell to heaven by an angel, and the tension in my heart suddenly relaxed.

Fu Jing's fluent spoken language and magnetic voice fascinated me. I like to watch those american personal heroism movies. Fu Jing is the hero in my eyes.

After settling the foreign clients, we went back to the company together. Luo let go of the car. I was in the passenger seat, and Fu Jing was in the back.

I took a peek at him and noticed that he wasn't resting his eyes. I thought about it for a while before saying, "Fu Boss, thank you. I know I didn't do well enough. I'll keep trying."

"No matter how hard rotten wood tries, it can't become a beautiful jade." His words made me tremble, and my nerves were stirred. I wanted to tremble.

He clearly said this in a tone of disdain and ridicule, which meant something to me, just like my windshield was suddenly in chaos, and I couldn't even find my way forward.

I didn't say anything all the way. I didn't know what luo fang would think of me. All I knew was that my head was in a mess.

After Fu Jing got out of the car, I didn't follow him immediately. Luo fang asked me why I didn't leave. I said I wanted to stay alone for a while.

I nestled in the passenger seat alone. Fu Jing's words lingered in my mind like a fanyin, and also like a mountain of five fingers pressing down on sun wukong. It was so heavy, I couldn't bear it.

But what if I can't bear it? You don't have to walk today? I'm giving up on the road tomorrow? How is that possible? So there's only one way for me to go down.

I got out of the car after putting on some makeup. I stepped on high heels that I had never worn before and walked up the elevator step by step.

It was fine during the day at the company, but when I came home to cook instant noodles at night, I always felt bad. When I thought of the food Fu Jing cooked for me and the figure of him walking around the house, I missed him.

Eating instant noodles, thinking about how good he was to me, I wanted to go to him countless times and agree to all his arrangements. As long as he was good with me, I couldn't be so cheap, I couldn't have no self-esteem, just like huang xiaoxian said after 33 days of lovelorn. I wanted this self-esteem to follow me for the rest of my life.

Me too.

I lived through the two days that I missed him the most, ate instant noodles when I was starving, forced to immerse myself in english, and thought less of Hai Yang when I focused on one thing.

At night, when I saw his cold face during the day, the defense line that I had worked so hard to build collapsed again. My lover's mood was a bit, always capricious and erratic.

A week later, I was able to get used to living without Fu Jing. At night, Ning Jing called me and said that jiang shao had destroyed her house with someone.

I hurriedly grabbed a coat and rushed over. Before I could enter, I saw a mess in the room. Ning Jing was sitting on the floor with messy hair and only one slipper on his feet.

"It's cold on the ground. Get up first." I went over to help her up. "What the hell is going on? Why did he suddenly come and smash your house?"

Ning Jing's eyes were red and he looked furious. "That's all a dead bitch can do. Just wait and see. It's not certain who's going to die!"

"You first, what's going on!" I was anxious.

"My shoulder hurts. Yesterday, I went out to get a massage and went to a good shop. They told me not to welcome women. I was just about to leave when I saw Jiang Miao come out to change his shoes. I was so angry that I hurt him. He came today."

I patted my forehead and wanted to knock myself out. "Why did you hurt him? Didn't I tell you that he's not someone we can mess with?"

"Everyone is human. Why should he be superior to others? You don't know how provocative and despicable he looks at me." Ning Jing looked at him with disdain. "Xiao Qing, don't be afraid. I've already taken a video. I have evidence. I'll call the police now."

I know Ning Jing's temper too well. She won't listen to anything I say now. I just don't care. I throw the things on the sofa to the ground so that I can lie down for a while. If I don't lie down again, I'm afraid she'll make me heart attack.

Not long after, the police arrived. They took photos to collect evidence and took Ning Jing to the police station. I went with her. After taking notes, she had nowhere to sleep. I told her to go to my place first.

We were both lying on the same bed. My bed was much bigger than the bunk in high school. The two of us didn't have to lie on each other's side to make room for each other.

"Xiao Qing, isn't this your house?"

"Yes, Fu Jing's." I said honestly.

Ning Jing paused. "Did he keep you?"

Those two insulting words fell into my ears, and I was not angry as expected, but very calm. "I don't know, maybe I was struggling on the edge of being kept."

"Xiao Qing, leave Fu Jing. I bought two or three million for my painting. We can leave North city and go to a second-tier city to develop. We can live a normal life without being too successful, okay?" She suddenly hugged me from behind.

My body froze. "What's wrong with you?"

"I was suddenly a little scared." Ning Jing's rare weakness was exposed in the middle of the night.

I turned around and patted her on the back. "Don't be afraid. We are no longer helpless little girls. Only when we become stronger ourselves will we not be bullied. Those little ruffians won't dare to bully us anymore."

I knew that she was thinking about that dark experience in the past that had affected her more than me, and that's why I've been taking care of her.

After a light night's sleep, the police department called Ning Jing the next morning to inform her that I was in a hurry to work and didn't accompany her. At noon, I called her as soon as I was free, and she was on the phone shouting accusations and growls that the police were protecting Jiang Miao.

It's not that I didn't expect this outcome. Ning Jing's action of calling the police may have angered Jiang Miao, and this is even more troublesome.

I rubbed my temples, continued to eat my sandwich and drink my coffee, and there was a video on my phone practicing my spoken english. After that short clip, I called Jiang Miao and asked him to play mahjong with me.

He would refuse to eat or drink, but he would never gamble on money.

I like to watch the news and jokes when I go to the toilet. I went to the toilet as a routine before I went to the appointment in the evening, and I happened to get a post about the national mahjong competition. It seems that there are still a lot of participants. When I saw the investor, I was happy. The first one was jiang's. Jiang's also sponsored the first prize of the competition, a 120 square meter house.

At the appointed time, I went to his private club. Jiang Miao had arrived and left a room with the number 666.

"Young master Jiang, you're still early." As soon as I entered the door, the corners of my mouth reached my ears.

"I hate it when you look like this. Talk to me properly." Jiang Miao pointed to the seat opposite him and asked me to sit down.