Chapter 202

When she drank, the manager Zhang was not satisfied. He said that Meng fan had hired a good employee. Nowadays, little girls are arrogant. Several people who didn't drink wine at school say they can't drink. This excuse has long been out of date.

Jiang Wangshu's face is hot. This is her first social intercourse after graduation.

She is a designer. This kind of occasion is usually a public relations and administrative work. It's far from the time when a designer comes out. Meng fan takes her on business without taking others. Maybe it's just to show her this kind of occasion and humiliate her with the help of others.

But she was not stupid enough to drink a few drinks to make amends in order to get angry with a manager. Although the words in the classic were very ugly, she just ignored them, listened in silence, drank again, and only sipped a little.

This meal, manager Zhang ate a bellyful of gas, before leaving to say all the good words, finally give him back some good mood, but looking at Jiang Wangshu's eyes or disdain.

She's still full of anger and wants to beat people. At the dinner table, she keeps persuading women to drink, and sometimes comes up with one or two yellow jokes to tease her. She looks at the place where she shouldn't look. It's very good that she can hold back her hands.

Meng fan saw that she was not angry, and he deliberately added fuel to it. "It's inevitable to come out to work on such occasions. Next time, please put your figure down. You're here to talk about cooperation, not to be a grandparent."

Jiang Wangshu stares at her and laughs after reading, "do you think I can't see that you are intentional? Meng fan, you said that you left me so much just for today? "

"Not exactly." She did not shy away, "anyway, to see you unhappy and helpless, I feel very comfortable."

"I shouldn't have cared about you yesterday."

"It's you who want to be a good man. I didn't ask you to take care of me."

She turned and left, regardless of Meng fan. She stopped a taxi at the intersection and left.

She was angry, but there was no place to spread the anger, and it became more and more uncomfortable in her heart.

have dizzy spells after returning home, probably because she drank wine, though she only drank one drink at a time, but she could not hold many times, and was highly baijiu. At this moment, she was drunk. She felt that she was spinning around in front of her eyes. She seemed to be tied to a turntable.

Vaguely heard the phone ring, she groped in bed for a while, connected to find that it was song Sirui.

"You left a gadget with me last time, and I'll send it to you now? Are you in the hotel? "

She couldn't remember what it was, so she said vaguely, "give it to me when you go back."

"Your voice is not right. What's the matter?"

She held her head, pulled the pillow beside her, raised her body and said, "I had a drink at lunch. I was just woken up by your phone."

"Drunk? I have some medicine for sobering up alcohol, and some medicine for relieving alcohol. It's inevitable for me to travel and socialize. Shall I send it to you? "

"No more." She casually pulled a panic, "I have bought here, have eaten, sleep is good."

"Then I'll send you something to eat?"

"I have it here, too. I don't need anything. You don't have to come here."

This kind of hospitality is a burden for Jiang Wangshu. She doesn't want to get too close to song Sirui. Especially at this time, it's easy to be misunderstood.

The voice went down and let her take care of herself.

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't given him the money for the cheongsam. That day, she paid Yu an to call her. When he made such a fuss, she forgot all about it. So she immediately transferred the money, thought about it, and added, "thank you, but I really shouldn't let you pay."

Song Sirui looks at the transfer reminder and message coming in from his mobile phone, hesitates for a long time, and finally orders to collect the money.

I have no other meaning.

Jiang Wangshu also quickly replied: I know.

There's no more.

Jiang Wangshu turned off her mobile phone and went to sleep for a while. She got up to find water to drink. She drank water with no expression on her face. She suddenly felt aggrieved. The more aggrieved she was, the more she wanted to cry. The more she wanted to cry, the more she cried.

She cried alone in the quilt, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and came out to give Ann a call.

He was still in the company, and his cell phone was on the side, almost immediately connected, "hello? Still up? "

"No, what are you doing?" The voice was a little hoarse and choked.

"Overtime." Fu Yu'an immediately recognized that something was wrong with her voice and asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you? Have you cried? "

"No, it's too cold here. I didn't wear much today. I caught a cold when I came back. My nose was stuffy. I just finished my medicine."

"Did you go to the hospital?"

"You don't need to watch a little cold. If you sleep today and sweat, you will be OK tomorrow morning."

"Recently, influenza is very serious. Don't take it seriously. Go to the hospital."

Hearing his voice, she felt much better. She nodded in silence, remembering that he couldn't see her. Then she said, "but I don't want to go alone."Fu Yu'an looked at the time and knocked on the table with his fingertips. "There is no plane at this point. I'll take the earliest plane to come to you tomorrow. You can give me your address."

As long as he thinks that he can give you enough sense of security, Jiang Wangshu feels it and feels calm and happy in his heart. "No, I'll be back in two days. I'll call you just... I just want to talk to you."

She hasn't complained about coquetry with anyone for a long time. Even with her mother, this kind of mood is rare. She doesn't have a deep impression on her father. When her elder sister was still there, her mother's attention was on her elder sister. After she went to high school, Jiang Wangyu was not here. It seems that no one can make her feel relieved about coquetry.

Jiang's mother loves her, but the love from her mother is not meticulous. Jiang Wangyu seldom complains in front of Jiang's mother, because she is Jiang's mother's all hope. She wants to grow up quickly in a very short time, so she is stable most of the time.

Today's incident is not too much for her, but it's not clear. Once she feels aggrieved, she can't stop it. The more aggrieved, the more aggrieved.

It's better to listen to him. It will make her feel that there is someone behind her and there is always a way out.

"Miss me?"

Her hands were half empty, and there was no sound.

"You give me your address."

"What are you doing?"

"Give me one."

"I don't need you to come here. I'll be back in two days."

He insisted, "give me one. I'll have someone give you a present."

Jiang Wangshu's curiosity was hooked up, "what gift?"

"Secret, you give me the address and you'll get it tomorrow."

Jiang Wangshu didn't doubt him, so he sent the address to him.