After what happened yesterday, Jiang Wangshu's attitude towards Meng fan is much colder. If she can't talk to her, she will try her best to avoid communication and do her work in silence.
After two days, she and Meng fan went to each other's company again. They agreed to sign the contract in the afternoon.
Meng fan went to a cafe to kill time. Jiang Wangshu sat opposite her, but he never looked at her.
"Are you going to stop talking to me?"
Jiang Wangshu turned a deaf ear, holding the computer, back and forth to confirm whether there is anything missing.
"Who did you learn the childish tricks of a child without talking?"
Jiang Wangshu still ignored her.
Meng fan leaned forward with his coffee cup in his hand. "Are you still worried about me because of yesterday? Jiang Wangshu, do you have such a small mind? "
"You think I'm hurting you, but don't you think it's Fu Yu an who protects you so well? You have to face these things sooner or later. You have to learn to deal with them by yourself. He can't protect you all his life. "
"Why not? How do you know we won't be together forever? "
Meng fan eyebrows, tone is very firm, "because a man like him, like a woman like you will not last long, I told you the reason before, you don't think I'm hurting you."
Jiang Wangshu just felt funny, "strange, you are not harming me, can you help me?"? Do you know him? You say we can't go long? Don't use some people's preferences to fix their preferences. Our feelings don't depend on you. Even if we break up one day, believe it or not, he won't like you even if he likes men. "
Meng fan changed his face. "How do you know he won't like me? If we compete fairly, you two may not be together. "
"Well, you tell me what's unfair? Did I force him to be with me, or did I put a gun to his head and keep him away from you? Feelings are not fair. Do you think it's a game? It's not, it's not fair competition, you have a chance. "
Meng fan was angry and gritted his teeth. "I've recognized something. Even if I hit my head and broke my blood, I won't look back. Even if you get married, I won't let him go. Do you hear me?"
It's too hard to communicate with her. Jiang Wangshu pulls her lips with a smile, and takes cold treatment for her irrationality.
After sitting face to face for more than an hour, Yu an called her and said that her gift had been delivered. She did not look at Meng fan's face and asked with a smile, "what gift?"
"You will know when you come back. When will you come back?"
"I'll sign the contract in the afternoon. I should go back after signing the contract."
"Then I'll wait for you."
The last sentence had a different meaning. Jiang Wangshu had not come yet. What was the meaning of the appropriate delicacy? The disgusting voice on the other side rang out again, "Fu Yu an? How much does he worry about you? "
"What do you care? You are also in charge of other people's family affairs. Is your hand stretched too long? "
"Family?" Meng fan sneered, "wait until you are really married."
She turned off her cell phone, thinking that she would not come out with her after death. Meng fan, a woman with a mental disorder, is not normal and paranoid. If you say one more word to her, she feels that she will be infected.
Meng fan actually heard the last sentence of Fu Yu an on the other end of the phone, "then I'll wait for you."
She guessed that Fu Yu'an was not at ease with Jiang Wangshu. When she associated with this sentence, she would catch up with her. Maybe she would be waiting for her in the hotel at the moment.
She looked at the time, almost, let Jiang Wangshu take information with her to sign a contract.
After signing the contract, he could have left, but manager Zhang introduced several department heads to Meng fan, who would deal with each other in the future. Then he said that he would have dinner together in the evening. Meng fan agreed immediately without hesitation.
Jiang Wangshu wanted to go, but he couldn't get away from this occasion, so he had to go with Meng fan.
As a result, naturally, they still have to drink. All the leaders on the table and the top ones are all wine experts. Don't drink? It doesn't matter. I'll give you a big hat of disrespect, impoliteness, lack of rules and contempt for people. A group of people, one says, one agrees. Jiang Wangshu, a young girl, can't stand this. No matter how much she refuses, she is still forced to drink a lot of wine.
One of the men sat next to her and asked her if she was a fresh graduate. She said yes. Then the other side praised her for her beauty and told her that it was hard for fresh graduates to find a job. How lucky she was to meet such a good boss as Meng fan. We must cherish her.
She kept responding, and then the man came to her shoulder.
She was wearing a shirt inside. Because it was hot in the box, she took off her coat and put it on the back of the chair. The man pinched her shoulder across the shirt. "Why are you so thin? I'm always busy with my work. I'm sure I haven't had a good meal? "
Jiang Wangshu heart diaphragm should die, moved to the side, embarrassed smile, "no, may be busy recently."Then the man was even more aggressive. His hand slid down her shoulder and pinched her waist. "That's too thin, you see..." he looked up and laughed at the rest of the people. "It's too thin to hold."
She had nausea and almost didn't vomit out. She moved to the side and looked at Meng fan. She was chatting with manager Zhang and was happy to watch her being harassed.
"You respect yourself!" She couldn't bear it and warned with a straight face.
But instead of being restrained, the man became more rampant. "You young people are too devotional and easy to think about it. It's a joke. After a serious afternoon, you should always relax. Don't be nervous. We don't have any malice."
That dedication really touched Jiang Wangshu's bottom line. She stood up and couldn't laugh. "You have to have a degree in joking."
Because of her words, all the people turned cold. The man sitting next to her looked at Meng fan and said, "what kind of employee are you bringing? Just talk like that? What does she mean? "
Meng fan stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, don't be angry, little girl. Just out of society, he is stubborn. Jiang Wangshu, please give Mr. Li a drink."
Jiang Wangshu straightened up and looked at Meng fan. At last, he compromised. He took his glass and said to Zhang Zong, "Zhang Zong, I'm sorry, I'm a little girl. I can't speak. My words are inappropriate. I just didn't mean that. I mean, if you make a joke, you can make a normal joke. Don't make a colorful joke in front of a woman. In addition, please take care of it I have no knife in my hand at the moment. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help chopping it off for you. "