"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to criticize me? "
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Jiang Ruxue as he pulled her hand away from his arm. Then, he turned around and returned to his office chair, picked up his phone and said: "Ling Ling, ask Jiang Feng to make a trip to First Hospital for me. I have something I need him to do."
Only, she did not expect Jiang Ruxue to follow her out.
"Miss Jiang, is there anything else?"
"I've seen a lot of people like you. Haozhe is just playing around. As a man, it's normal for his woman not to be by his side and look for a fresh substandard map. Let me tell you, if I were you, I'd leave Haoze myself. "It would be even more embarrassing if we were to be chased away by Hao Zhe."
Jiang Ruxue's words trampled upon Han Yao's self-esteem. She was originally thin-skinned, how could she withstand Jiang Ruxue's insults.
Wiping away his tears, he ran into the bathroom and silently shed a few tears.
Ah Xu had just left, and Han Yao had been framed of plagiarizing her work, but now that Jiang Ruxue had appeared again, Han Yao felt upset.
… ….
On the second day, Han Yao walked into her office with a few foreign design magazines. Everyone had gathered together, seemingly discussing something.
The Sister Zhou raised his head and saw Han Yao walking into her office. She quickly shouted, "Han Yao, look, is the CEO of this newspaper, our CEO of the newspaper?"
As Sister Zhou said this, she pulled Han Yao into the group and pointed to the people up there for Han Yao to see.
The person in the picture was a little blurry, and it was just a side profile, so it was hard to tell if it was Nanfeng Haozhe or not.
However, the title was clearly written in black and white: "The CEO of Ytin is going to get married soon!"
The CEO wanted to get married, it was not a matter that concerned everyone, but the reason for the CEO's marriage was actually Jiang Ruxue!
Jiang Ruxue was a talented girl in the Music division of the Academy of Arts. She became a famous celebrity the moment she graduated, and her development abroad was at its peak. The newspapers said that this celebrity had come back this time to get married! Furthermore, Jiang Ruxue had revealed to the media that her career would also be transferred to China.
"This Jiang Ruxue, she is not just a big star. Let me tell you, her father was also a businessman, and he had been friends with our CEO for decades. It's said that the two of them are childhood sweethearts! "
The Sister Zhou had a face full of admiration and adoration. Han Yao was not interested in these Wealthy Class gossip, just the matter of Jiang Ruxue misunderstanding her yesterday was not comfortable in her heart.
"Han Yao, someone is looking for you outside."
May called out to Han Yao, and everyone turned to look at the door.
At the door stood a man wearing an irregular short skirt, a translucent lace blouse, and a large waistcoat.
It was just a glance, but it was enough to mesmerize all the women in the office. As one might imagine, if it were a man, few would be able to withstand this kind of woman, right?
"Isn't this Jiang Ruxue?"
Jiu'er poked Han Yao's elbow and muttered softly: "I heard that her temper isn't too good in the industry. You know her, Han Yao? Ask for my autograph later. "
Han Yao didn't say anything, she placed the magazine on the table, then straightened her back and walked out.
"Excuse me, is there something you need me for?"
Jiang Ruxue looked at the stretched necks in the office and shot a glance at them. Then she said coldly: "Let's talk downstairs at the coffee shop."
Then, she took the lead and walked towards the elevator.
"Aiyo, I think that Han Yao is in trouble this time. Look at her, what kind of status does she have? She's an A-list celebrity, look at Han Yao … "I think Cinderella will die miserably this time!"
Shan purposely said those words very loudly, causing Sister Zhou to sweat profusely.
Jiang Ruxue's temper in the industry had long ago spread both inside and outside the country. If Han Yao provoked her, she could only blame herself for being unlucky.
… ….
"Han Yao, what I told you yesterday was just a passing thought to you, right?"
Jiang Ruxue arrogantly sat down on the sofa. With a taut face and wandering eyes, she seemed to be very angry.
"I don't understand what Miss Jiang you are talking about. I can only tell you that the CEO and I are innocent. There is nothing dirty between us that you can imagine."
The air conditioner in the coffee shop was blowing at Han Yao, causing her to be unable to resist sneezing.
She quickly got up and politely said, "I'm sorry. If there's nothing else, I'll head back to work."
"Ahh …"
Jiang Ruxue immediately threw the boiling hot coffee on the table towards Han Yao …
Boiling black coffee flowed down from Han Yao's head and scorched her skin, the dirty stains on her body slowly soaking her work clothes. Her battered little face was hidden by her long hair, but she could still smell the disgusting aroma of coffee …
"Let me tell you, you don't have the qualifications to fight with me, Jiang Ruxue, for a man!"
With a cold expression, her killing intent rose to a crescendo.
There were still people eating breakfast in the coffee shop. When they saw this scene, they all looked over. The sounds of discussion were simply unbearable to hear. Some even took pictures with their cell phones.
It was the first time in Han Yao's life that she had encountered such a situation.
His mind was blank, and only his ears kept buzzing. Both his hands gripped the hem of his shirt tightly, but he didn't know how to express the anger and grievance in his heart.
Who was she trying to provoke?
"Jiang Ruxue, you are going too far!"
The familiar male voice shouted sternly, the profound cold's voice revealed extreme coldness, causing Jiang Ruxue to angrily turn her head, and her anger to transform into a smile.
"Hao Zhe … …"
Her sweet voice and that shrew just now were like two different people.
Nanfeng Haozhe pushed aside Jiang Ruxue who had pounced over, quickly took off his suit, and draped it over Han Yao's body. Then, he squatted down, and under the gazes of everyone present, directly carried Han Yao in his arms …
Han Yao wanted to reject her offer, but Nanfeng Haozhe's pair of ice-cold hawk eyes made her afraid, and she didn't dare open her mouth.
The burning gaze next to her made her feel even more uneasy.
They could only allow Nanfeng Haozhe to carry her and enter the elevator …