For Wen Yuan, a woman's hesitation is fear and avoidance, and she is probably thinking of an excuse.
"I warn you, I am Zhou Muqing's wife, you are not qualified to come here, let alone give him anything pretending to be caring!"
As Wen Yuan said, he picked up the paper bag next to the woman, and before the woman could react, she threw it into the trash can.
"Get out! Get out now!"
The woman has a lot of experience and is used to all kinds of scenes. Wen Yuan's actions are not enough to make her angry, but she just doesn't understand how there can be such a strong and unreasonable woman.
"Do you know what you just did?"
The woman asked Wen Yuan calmly. She hoped that Wen Yuan would calm down and gave Wen Yuan a chance to explain.
"I know."
"It's wrong for you to throw away my things at will. If you pick it up now, I don't care about anything."
"Ah."
Wen Yuan sneered and raised his arms imposingly.
"You don't care about anything... what do you think you are?! You have to ask me not to care about your fault, otherwise I will not only throw away your things, but I will also give you two slaps before throwing you out !"
"Unreasonable..."
The woman ignored Wen Yuan, then sat down calmly.
Wen Yuan was even more annoyed by her appearance, which was clearly provoking and provoking the authority of her regular wife.
"Get out!"
Wen Yuan roared angrily, the woman remained unmoved and sat still, she even ignored Wen Yuan's words and ignored them completely.
"Do you still dare to take it in front of me? Just wait, I'll ask someone to throw you out right now."
After speaking, Wen Yuan ran to Zhou Muqing's desk. She picked up the phone and dialed the security department, "Come to Mr. Zhou's office and bring a few more people."
The security guard hung up the phone after responding, and quickly arranged for someone to go to Zhou Muqing's office.
Wen Yuan looked at the woman proudly, "I'll see how you got thrown out later."
When the security guards arrived, Zhou Muqing dismissed the meeting at the same time. As soon as he entered the office, the security guards rushed in, and one of them almost bumped into Zhou Muqing's body.
"President Zhou, I'm sorry, I..."
"No hurries."
Zhou Muqing glared at the security guard with displeasure, and then looked at the people behind him, "Who told you to come?"
"it's me."
Wen Yuan held back his anger and walked in front of Zhou Muqing, "You still remember what you said to me. I am your wife, and you will take care of my face."
"Um."
Zhou Muqing responded, and Wen Yuan continued, "Now that your lover is here, it affects my face. I called the security guard here to throw her out. In this way, my Mrs. Zhou's position is considered Stable, others will know that I am not easy to mess with, and my position is not easy to grab."
"Lover? What lover?"
Zhou Muqing looked at Wen Yuan puzzled, then she turned and pointed to the sitting woman.
"Everyone is here, don't you admit it? Look for yourself, how much you spent on her, you spent a lot more on raising her than me, she is really precious!"
Zhou Muqing looked at the woman on the sofa, and couldn't help laughing, such an oolong is really ridiculous.
He first sent the security guards out, and then asked Wen Yuan to leave.
Wen Yuan retorted unconvinced, "Why did I leave? She should leave!"
"It's your turn to leave."
Zhou Muqing responded to Wen Yuan with deep eyes.