"Maybe she is really weak. Everyone is a colleague. Don't say so." Although an ran doesn't like Zhou Mengzhi, she never has the habit of chewing her tongue behind her back. In addition, an ran doesn't want Yang Qinglu to offend Zhou Mengzhi, so she says a few pertinent words.
"Colleagues?" Yang Qinglu laughed, "where did she come to be a colleague? It's like being a young lady! I'm a new man, but I won't buy a coffee for us! She was introduced by Mr. Lin! "
An ran laughs awkwardly. She feels that a shrewd woman like Yang Qinglu will not casually express her disgust to another person. The reason why she dare to speak so bluntly is that Zhou Mengzhi has no identity and background.
But this time, Yang Qinglu is really wrong.
Out of good intentions, an ran or advised Yang Qinglu: "after all, it's Mr. Lin who brought her. Don't embarrass her too much."
"You don't know an ran, in Lin's company, the most worthless is the kind of person brought by Mr. Lin!" Yang Qinglu smiles triumphantly, "but Mr. Lin has eight girlfriends! First Annie Li, then Amanda, which one will come to a good end? In Lin's company, Mr. Lin attaches great importance to talents. "
Yang Qinglu's implication is that she is a talent of Lin's company. Zhou Mengzhi is just an optional lover. Even if she bullies Zhou Mengzhi, Lin Jingze will not say anything.
Seeing that Yang Qinglu is so satisfied, an ran doesn't want to say anything. She has already advised Yang Qinglu twice. If she tries to persuade Yang Qinglu again, it will cause her dissatisfaction and even suspicion.
Therefore, an ran can only shut up and keep her ears shut while facing her own designer.
However, an ran doesn't want to talk about this topic with Yang Qinglu. Instead, she is very interested in Richard Zhang. She looks at Yang Qinglu and suggests, "let's go and have a talk with Richard Zhang."
"OK," Yang Qinglu nodded, "but I tried to talk to him in Lin's company, but I got a shot in the face. Of course, a lot of people try to talk to him, but they've got a lot of dust, so you need to be prepared. "
"I see." It's a great honor for an ran to work with such a famous designer. As for his attitude towards himself, an ran doesn't care too much. After all, the great gods are quite cold.
"By the way, what's Richard Chang's Chinese name? Since he doesn't want to be high-profile, let's call his Chinese name according to his meaning.
In the face of the great God that she worships, Anjan always thinks carefully and considerate.
"Zhang Xianxi." Yang Qinglu reminds way.
"It's a very classical name." An ran can't help nodding.
"Although Richard's mother is Italian, his father is Chinese. A few decades ago, he was a well-known family. Later, there was a turmoil and he moved to Italy." Yang Qinglu's explanation is correct.
"So it is." When an ran admires Yang Qinglu's ability to clean everything, she becomes more curious about Richard, Zhang Xianxi.
She secretly looked at Zhang Xianxi who was standing over there and pulled Yang Qinglu with joy.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang." An ran and Yang Qinglu greet Zhang Xianxi warmly.
Sure enough, as Yang Qinglu had expected, Zhang Xianxi just nodded to them and had no words. Then he continued drinking and looked away.
Seeing Zhang Xianxi's indifference, Yang Qinglu turns her head and looks at an ran helplessly. Her face says: I knew it would be like this.
An ran doesn't care about Yang Qinglu. She feels nothing. She has already prepared herself.
However, when Zhang Xianxi nods to his side, an ran seems to feel that he has deliberately stopped on his body for a moment.
It was just that the moment was fleeting. An ran was not sure. Maybe it was because she worshipped the great God so much that she had such an illusion.
"Then we won't disturb Mr. Zhang." An ran knowingly tells Zhang Xianxi.
And Zhang Xianxi just nodded indifferently.
But as soon as an Ran is about to pull Yang Qinglu away, she suddenly feels that Yang Qinglu is pulling her sleeve.
An ran looks at Yang Qinglu, but Yang Qinglu looks at another place and raises his chin.
Following Yang Qinglu's gaze, an ran sees that Zhou Mengzhi follows Lin Jingze to come to him.
"I'm right. What does Zhou Mengzhi have with Mr. Lin. Otherwise, how could he be so close to Mr. Lin? " Yang Qinglu bites an Ran's ear.
"It's all human now. You'd better not say that." An ran looks at Yang Qinglu and signals her to be quiet.
Yang Qinglu saw that an ran was timid, so she turned her lips and stopped talking.
Between an ran and Yang Qinglu, Lin Jingze and Zhou Mengzhi have come over. They say hello to Zhang Xianxi first, and then they look at an ran and Yang Qinglu."Mr. Lin, gu Miss Zhou. " An ran looks at Zhou Mengzhi, the brain turns several corners, this just came out a awkward address.
Hearing an Ran's greeting, Lin Jingze politely nods to an ran, while Zhou Mengzhi looks away, as if he didn't hear.
Yang Qinglu had always hated Zhou Mengzhi, but now she was even more disdainful to an ran, so she only laughed at Lin Jingze and called out: "Mr. Lin is good."
As for Zhou Mengzhi, Yang Qinglu pretended not to see it.
Lin Jingze has been in the women's heap for a long time. Of course, he can see a little bit of women's small thoughts.
Now Zhou Mengzhi and Yang Qinglu look like this, let Lin Jingze feel as if they are in a tangle of countless threads, very disturbing.
So Lin Jingze quickly smiles at an ran and says, "miss an, can you take a step to talk?"
"OK." An ran nods. Lin Jingze and he can't say that they are friends, but they are also very familiar with what happened recently. Both of them are involved in some things. It's better to talk about some things.
"Three, er..." Lin Jingze stopped for a while, changed his way, "dream Zhi, you wait here, I'll come right here."
"Well." Zhou Mengzhi only in the face of people into her eyes, just smile very gentle moving, sincere, "I go there to wait for you."
Zhou Mengzhi finish saying, self-care left.
An ran and Lin Jingze go to another corner.
"That, an ran..." Lin Jingze has figured out something about Gu Tianjun recently. In particular, he has a clearer understanding of an Ran's position. Therefore, in the face of such an ran, Lin Jingze has become somewhat reluctant to speak.
"I don't know if Mr. Lin is because of Lin Xiaoxiao or because of Zhou Mengzhi's identity?" An ran didn't want to waste any more words, so she opened the door and said, "what Lin Xiaoxiao did to me has just passed away. I don't want to mention it or listen to the reasons, so as not to let her worry more. As for Mrs. Gu's real identity, please rest assured Mr. Lin that I will not reveal a word. "
Hearing an ran finish all the things, Lin Jingze, who was thinking about how to say these things implicitly, smiles: "an ran, your character is really more and more free and easy."