Chapter 250

Zhao Mengying wakes up from a hangover and has a splitting headache. She doesn't know who took off her glasses. She has a degree of more than 500. She doesn't wear glasses. She can't see anything clearly. It's no different from being blind when she opens her eyes.

She fumbled to find her own eyes. After wearing them, her sight suddenly became clear. The corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably for a while, and then forbeared. Finally, she couldn't help kicking up.

"Up." It's hard to hide the meaning of dislike.

She never knew the woman lying beside her bed, sleeping with saliva on her face, messy hair and no image.

Ann Kexin sat on the ground with two drops of physiological tears hanging from the corner of her eyes. She sat on the ground blankly, dazed for a few seconds, and finally came to her senses.

"Zhao Mengying, you heartless woman!" After she sat down on the ground, she sprang up and pressed Zhao Mengying on the bed: "I have taken care of you all night. There is no merit or hard work for me. You don't know good or bad and kick me out of bed. It's too much!"

Zhao Mengying was succeeded by her. The itching of her armpits made her face tense and couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, itch, let go of it!"

"Not loose, you say you did wrong first!"

"That's right. I'm on the quilt who makes your mouth water."

Laughing and fighting for a while, Zhao Mengying breathlessly stopped: "no more playing, no playing, I have no strength."

"Do you dare to despise me next time?" Ann Kexin waved his fist triumphantly, and his tone was thumping.

Zhao Mengying did not have a good temper of white her one eye, dress up, just now in the fight, her hair was also made a mess, and a crazy woman no difference.

Ann Kexin leaned over and took a glance at her face. Unnaturally, she pinched her finger and cautiously asked, "Mengying, what are you going to do?"

She knew that her friend's heart was aggrieved. Otherwise, according to her proud temperament, how could she have been drunk for several days in a row, and the degree of alcohol drinking was a little frightening for an outsider.

Zhao Mengying under the action of a meal, the smile on the face disappeared a little, she said faintly: "what to do, I am now an idle person resting at home, what can I do?"

An Kexin listen to the heart of a click, this is still not depressed ah!

She blinked her eyes and tugged at Zhao Mengying's arm and said, "Mengying, good Mengying, don't be angry. Huaishuang doesn't mean anything. She just doesn't want to rely too much on Yuejin Nan."

She is not song huaishuang, nor Zhao Mengying. She is not qualified to give directions to everyone's life. She just hopes that these two good friends, who are very important to her, will not be rigid and hope that her family can be good.

Zhao Mengying used a little strength, but pulled out his sleeve, on ankexin flickering big eyes, not angry point her small head: "really do not know you a small head melon seeds, all day long in the brain to make up for what."

"Which eye of yours sees me angry." After the quick change of clothes, Zhao Mengying jumped out of bed: "OK, don't waste your breath, I have to go to the company."

Ankexin wrongly covered his forehead and murmured in a low voice: "I saw both eyes."

After saying that, she reacted to Zhao Mengying's meaning in the first words, and raised the volume of surprise: "Mengying, you want to go back to the company, really?"

"What do I lie to you? Get up and make up the bed." Zhao Mengying dislikes the messy bed.

"Good, good, I'll clean up." Ann Kexin was so happy that she would clean up the whole room as long as she could make them reconcile, not to mention making quilts!

Zhao Mengying helplessly shook his head, took the lead to go out, but the lip corner slightly cocked up, showing the master's good mood.

During the past few days of drunkenness, Zhao Mengying is not calm and reflecting on her own behavior. She has to admit that her practice is to a certain extent extreme and does not consider song huaishuang's mood.

Zhao Mengying is not the kind of person who, after realizing the mistake, still dies and refuses to admit the mistake. Therefore, she thinks about it and decides to go to the company to find song huaishuang to admit her mistake.

"Good secretary Zhao."

"Good morning, Secretary Zhao."

Zhao Mengying has just entered the company. After seeing her, sharp eyed employees greet her warmly. I have to say that after her and song huaishuang's drastic reform of the company, the atmosphere of the company is obviously more angry and more rigorous than before.

Just like at this time, they are very curious about Zhao Mengying's disappearance for a week, but none of them dare to gather in front of Zhao Mengying to gossip, unless they are mentally disabled and don't want the work in hand.

Zhao Mengying nodded her head in a good mood because of the new atmosphere in the company. All these changes are the result of her and song huaishuang's joint efforts.

Just as she was about to speak, her eyes suddenly coagulated, straight across time and space, and landed on the figure not far away.

The man didn't notice her sight line, in addition to Zhao Mengying stay in the place just some secret, know nothing out of the company building.Zhao Mengying's eyes have been accompanied by men out, eyebrows wrinkled into a ball, a bad premonition slowly emerged from the bottom of my heart, filled the whole heart.

"How did he come to the company?" Zhao Mengying frowned and asked as the receptionist.

"That's Mr. Han Yi. It's said that he wants to cooperate with our company." The front desk lady has just received Han Yi. Knowing some information, she sees that Zhao Mengying is not in a good mood. She hesitates for a few times and boldly asks, "Secretary Zhao, do you know him?"

"An old friend of mine." Zhao Mengying reluctantly smiles. She is in a bad mood. She has no desire to speak. She goes to song huaishuang's office in a hurry.

When the door was pushed open, song huaishuang, who was buried in the document, thought it was the secretary who had sent the document. Without looking up, he said, "just put the document on the table. I'll call you when I've finished reading the other documents."

After waiting for a long time, there is no response. Song huaishuang looks up discontented and is stunned. A little surprise appears on her eyebrows: "Mengying."

After calling out Zhao Mengying's name impulsively, the things that happened before surged like a tide, which made the air quiet to the extreme at this moment.

Zhao Mengying did not miss the surprise in her eyes. She laughed and took the initiative to break the silence: "general manager song, is Han Yi looking for you to talk about cooperation?"

"Yes." Song huaishuang subconsciously replied, "is there a problem?"

She was a little surprised that the other party would know Han Yi, but she didn't expect that she would know Han Yi. She knew Han Yi was not a native, and she only knew each other because of song huaishuang.

The conjecture in the heart was confirmed, Zhao Mengying suddenly became anxious and couldn't help blurting out: "he has bad intentions, you don't want to cooperate with him."