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"Miss, are you sure?" The driver didn't dare turn the corner and ask through the rear-view mirror.

"Yes, to the One House!" Chen Huan swept her arm across her arm. The pain there was still obvious, but the only difference was that with Zhao Zheng by his side, he would be able to feel at ease for no reason.

Zhao Zheng saw her abnormal silence. It was just that he could not understand what would happen to Chen Huan in such a short amount of time.

Let alone Zhao Zheng, even Chen Huan herself couldn't imagine such a thing. Just as Chen Huan was happily chatting with the beauty QQ, the men and women who had been standing by the door suddenly became restless.

At that time, Chen Huan was having a hot conversation with the great beauty, so she did not know what had happened at the entrance. By the time she realized that there was a fat, white arm in front of her, she had already received a slap across her face without hesitation.

The one who beat up was the fat woman who was responsible for persuading Chen Huan to stay. In fact, the first time they had met, Chen Huan still couldn't understand why the fat woman would suddenly make things difficult for him.

The fat woman had already said those harsh words before the interview had even started. If Chen Huan could change the appearance of her beloved treasure at the lowest cost and make everyone in the room convinced, she would break the rules to accept Chen Huan.

Chen Huan stared at the woman for a long time, and realised that she was not joking around with her. She got someone to ask for a pile of paint, and then she used the principle of cold and warm colors to make the colors purple. She then put her beloved bag into it.

Just like this, she had displayed her basic design skills and easily slapped the fat woman in the face.

From the looks of it, the fat woman was very convinced. It was just that, with such a leader as his colleague, Chen Huan felt a little unsettled at whatever he would do in the future.

She was essentially conflicted, so after thinking about it for a while, she began to feel that it didn't seem to make any difference whether she worked in the H. A. 's office or not. The world is so big, there are so many apparel companies, and it's not like it's just one of them.

Moreover, when the fat woman came over to make things difficult for her, she had even used something to stroke her arm. She had checked it before getting in the car. It looked like a pin or something.

The wound wasn't deep, it was just long, and there were eight or nine of them. This kind of wound made Chen Huan even more convinced that the fat woman had purposely guessed this to be the case today.

However, there was one thing that she couldn't understand. Before coming to the interview, the fat woman probably didn't have any grudges with her.

If they didn't do it intentionally, who would come to recruit people? Who would intentionally collect eight or nine pins from their fingertips? The reason why he slashed Chen Huan's arm was so that when no one was paying attention to him, he could quietly warn her of something?

Chen Huan did not speak. Zhao Zheng could only sit in the back silently. The two of them did not speak, so the driver naturally did not say anything. When Zhao Zheng got off the car, he rushed to finish the car, in exchange for Chen Huan's cold words.

"Did you get it from somewhere, or something? Chen Huan asked, at the same time she saw Zhao Zheng's face change several times. She did not speak, but smiled and reached out her hand towards Zhao Zheng's arm, pulling him inside the hospital.

He lowered his head to look at Chen Huan's arm that he had subconsciously stuffed into the crook of his arm, even though he had been angered by her to the point of exploding, he had now become a docile little sheep. He kept quiet and followed Chen Huan inside.

He took the number from the registration office and waited at the entrance to the external department. Zhao Zheng chose to not ask about anything, and when he saw the patient later on, he would understand everything. It was just that he did not expect Chen Huan to leave him outside the clinic.

As he waited, Chen Huan made Zhao Zheng wait for around ten minutes. When the two of them went downstairs together, Chen Huan found that Zhao Zheng seemed to want to say something but hesitated. Recalling that he had seen him at the entrance to the meeting room, he wondered what he had seen.

"That's right, that fatty is making things difficult for me. I don't want to go!" He guessed that Chen Huan would probably still be very curious and couldn't help but start talking to him. To put it plainly, in this foreign land, Chen Huan still felt extremely helpless in his heart.

Although he was confident, Chen Huan did not know what to do next. The reason she came here before was mainly because of the great beauty here. And she really wanted to go to work.

"So, you decided not to go?" After telling Zhao Zheng the whole story, Chen Huan's heart felt a lot more at ease. She was like a person who had been wronged and someone stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth.

After receiving the medicine and leaving the hospital, when they were waiting for a taxi outside, neither Zhao Zheng nor Chen Huan noticed that a young couple was staring at them from the opposite side of the gate of the hospital for a long time.

"Hey, Chen Huan!" When one of them finally recognized Chen Huan and planned to cross the road to come over, Chen Huan had already called for an orange taxi, and the two of them got into the carriage at the same time.

The car drove away, and the man behind it kicked the ground in frustration. The woman walked over and was slapped to the ground by the man.

The woman struggled for a long time, but was unable to get up. She could only glare at the taxi as it disappeared into the distance, gritting her teeth.

At this time, Chen Huan, who was in the taxi, did not know what had just happened. She sat there quietly for a long time before she chose to turn and stare at Zhao Zheng.

She discovered that the longer she looked at Zhao Zheng, the more she felt a sense of familiarity that was unable to be spoken.

"Ah, yes, what else can we do! For a company like this, there's no future for us to continue working, right? "

Chen Huan did not let Zhao Zheng see her wound, she covered her wound by herself, Zhao Zheng raised his hand, and with a few moves, he snatched it away, reaching out and rolling up her sleeves, ignoring Chen Huan's objections, revealing her bloodied arm inside.

"Did that fatty do it?" Seeing the wound on Chen Huan's arm, Zhao Zheng's tone became gloomy.

He ignored Chen Huan's struggles, and suddenly, as the driver in front of him turned his head to size them up, he bent down, raised Chen Huan's arm, and placed his warm, slippery lips on the wound.

In that moment, traces of pain, accompanied by the coldness of Bing Bing, filled Chen Huan's injured arm. She shrank her shoulders, and was then pulled back by Zhao Zheng. She stared at the back of Zhao Zheng's head and felt the kiss being spread out on her arm.

"You …" They didn't know each other yet, and they had only lived in one room for one night. But now her arm was being held by this man, and the kiss was falling very gently and delicately over her wound.

Chen Huan's heart started beating uncontrollably as her empty hand wrapped around her face. Thinking back to the beauty inside QQ, her face darkened. She struggled to break free from Zhao Zheng's restraints, and coldly glared at him.

"Don't be like this in the future, I have an owner! You. "After you've recovered, go home quickly so that your grandfather won't worry!"