When they arrived at the construction site, Wu gave each of them a safety helmet. Then he asked her, "do you always have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Wangshu shook his head subconsciously, wondering why he asked.

Wu assistant embarrassed said nothing, eyes inadvertently glanced at the manager.

Jiang Wangshu understood.

Since we met yesterday, the big bellied manager Zhang's eyes have been glued to Meng fan's body, and he has been attentive at dinner yesterday. When he arrived at the construction site, he just put on his hat, and manager Zhang has already helped Meng fan with his umbrella.

The purpose should not be obvious.

After a tour, she was sweating on a cold and windy day. Assistant Wu handed her a bottle of mineral water. She took two drinks, and her pocket phone rang, so she took two steps to answer the phone.

"We are here to see the construction site, and we have to confirm many details, large and small. It is estimated that it will take another two days."

Jiang Wangshu looked at Meng fan and said, "manager Zhang is very enthusiastic about Meng fan. He is also a water and paper towel delivery man, and his mouth is running down."

As long as you're not passionate about her.

Fu Yu'an is well-informed. She has been practicing her eyes for so many years. Even though she has never met the fat manager Zhang, she knows what kind of person she is after listening to Jiang Wangshu's introduction. She warned her on the phone, "if you have nothing to do, try not to contact him, and try not to drink when you can't push off the dinner."

She said hastily, "I don't drink it. Manager Zhang is always pouring Mengfan wine. I have a sense of safety. We must keep a sober mind."

But he is still not at ease. If a man wants to do something bad to a woman, there are so many ways that you can't prevent him. Even though the target is Meng fan, he is not at ease.

"If you have something to do, please call me and report the itinerary of the day to me before you go out every day."

She muttered, "how do I feel like you're my boss?"

There was a "patter" and a frivolous voice, "I'm not your boss, I'm your husband."

"You smoke again!" With sharp ears, she recognized that it was the sound of a lighter. She immediately pinched her waist and got angry. "If you smoke again, don't sleep in the bedroom. You sleep in the basement."

He laughed, "then you can't waste that filter cigarette holder for me."

"That's to urge you to quit smoking. I won't give it to you even if I buy it. Anyway, if you can't quit smoking when I go back, you'll get away from me!"

"That won't do." His voice gradually lowered. "I can't sleep without you."

"Go away, you!"

"Miss Jiang..." assistant Wu called after her.

Jiang Wangshu covered his mobile phone and turned around to say that he was ready to hang up, "I'm going to be busy. I won't tell you any more. You'd better remember what I just said!"

He put away the lighter and said, "my daughter-in-law must listen to what she said. Even if she doesn't listen, she must give up in order to sleep in the bedroom!"

There is still work there. Jiang Wangshu doesn't dare to argue with him any more. He hangs up the phone and goes back in a hurry.

Meng fan doesn't have to guess who is calling. It must be Fu Yu'an. He looks at Jiang Wangshu very closely. In the past, when she called him, she was either busy or in a meeting. It seems that this time is still for whom. For Jiang Wangshu, he seems to be free forever.

"Mr. Meng?"

Manager Zhang called her a few times, she did not respond, gently pulled, it came back to mind, "sorry, just a little distracted."

"It doesn't matter. You see, it's noon again. Shall we find a place to eat?"

Meng Fan said, "let Jiang Wangshu clean up the drawings." manager Zhang invited me yesterday, but it's my turn to treat me today. Manager Zhang, you won't give me this face, will you? "

It's good to have dinner together. It doesn't make much difference who treats. Manager Zhang can't get it. Naturally, he's too embarrassed to compete with her again.

Jiang Wangshu is carrying a bag, carrying the drum of the dress drawing and following Meng fan.

Assistant Wu walked two steps with her, reached out a hand and said, "I'll take it for you."

"No, it's not heavy. I can take it alone."

Wu assistant Shan shrunk his hand, "in fact, you don't have to be so polite with me."

Jiang Wangshu was stunned, "I'm not polite to you. I can really hold it."

Wu assistant did not speak, Jiang Wangshu felt the atmosphere strange, also no longer speak.

When getting on the bus, assistant Wu drives, Jiang Wangshu is arranged as the co pilot, and the back seat is manager Zhang and Meng fan.

Zhang manager has been in close, said from business to private, "I heard that Mr. Meng is still single?"

Meng fan pretended to be surprised, "who did manager Zhang listen to?"

Manager Zhang ha ha with the past, some emotion, "unfortunately, Mr. Meng is so beautiful, and so capable, even now has no boyfriend."

Meng Fan said to him politely, "although I don't have a boyfriend, I already have someone I like."The expression on Manager Zhang's face solidified, "Oh? Which man has such good fortune to be liked by Mr. Meng

Meng fan's eyes intentionally or unintentionally fell on Jiang Wangshu. "He also runs a company. His business is much bigger than mine."

At this point, the manager Zhang backed out. There were some people he liked, and his business was not small. This woman was not easy to get into trouble. Who knew who was the person behind her? If she got into trouble, it would be trouble.

Jiang Wangshu in the front seat holds the seat belt tightly and says it so obviously, for fear that other people don't know who it is. He says it so openly. Isn't that a clear provocation?

However, in front of the outsider's face, she is not easy to say anything, she can only hold her breath in her stomach.

This time at dinner, Meng fan gave the wine to Jiang Wangshu on the pretext that he didn't feel comfortable drinking yesterday.

Jiang Wangshu declined, "I won't drink, or... Or I'll replace the bar with tea."

Manager Zhang's face completely collapsed. Even if Meng fan didn't give him face, a small employee would dare not give him face.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little awkward for a moment. Meng fan advised Jiang Wangshu, "manager Zhang is kind enough to offer you wine. This is recognition for you. Even if you can't drink it, it's polite to take a sip. Take it quickly."

Jiang Wangshu looks at Meng fan and regrets helping her last night.

She knew that Meng fan would not thank her, but she did not expect that she would come back to step on her feet.

Manager Zhang's face was already very ugly. Jiang Wangshu probably guessed Meng fan's purpose. He took his glass, touched manager Zhang and sipped.

She can drink, but the amount of alcohol is not good. She also knows how dangerous it is to drink on such occasions, but she can't avoid it. She can only stick to it.