What was this?
Taking an indirect kiss?
His cheeks were burning as if the prairie fire was burning. He could not swallow a mouthful of food at the moment and could not spit it out. In the end, he grit his teeth and swallowed it with a grimace.
In any case, he had done something even more outrageous than this...
Zhu Feichen looked at me with a smile that wasn't a smile, as if he was enjoying the sight of me being humiliated. After eating lunch for a while, I was so drunk that I forgot to borrow money.
Two days later, I received a notice from the company. The interview actually ended. Thinking of this, a burst of gratitude surged up his heart.
On the day I officially went to work, I thought about thanking him, but before I saw him, I bumped into Yang Jie.
Yang Jie looked at me from head to toe, then finally glanced at my badge. He laughed in disdain and taunted, "How hungry must you be to be able to climb through the door of our company with so much effort?"
I coldly laughed. "It doesn't matter what methods you use. The most important thing is the outcome. Isn't this what you taught me?"
"You …" After pausing for a while, his face turned a bit more arrogant, "You only joined this company because I'm here, but it's impossible for us to continue living here. I've already made the divorce agreement with a lawyer, and my wedding with Weiwei has already been arranged."
I almost rolled my eyes at this. Why does this Mr. Yang always feel so good about himself?
"Did you think I was cuckolded and said to you in tears, 'Forget her and keep on with me? "If I don't want to see you, I can always blow the wind that blows into your head and let him find a random excuse to dismiss you!"
"Lu Man, you are shameless!"
Yang Jie's gaze shifted and his face gradually lost all color. The corner of his mouth twitched. In less than two seconds, I suddenly felt my shoulders tighten. Zhu Fei Chen's voice sounded from above my head.
"Manman, I think it's more fun to show him love every day than to dismiss him. Look at his expression."
I felt a pinch in my heart, and an inexplicable sense of shame surged through me. I almost dug a hole to hide in. I just borrowed him to suppress Yang Jie, and was coincidentally met by Yours Truly.
Yang Jie stiffly called Director Zhu and left. I looked at his sullen back. That feeling of happiness didn't come for a while.
"Stop looking, everyone has left." Zhu Feichen suddenly placed his head on my shoulder and asked, "Why do you think you'll be able to pass this interview?"
"Of course it's because I have …"
Realizing that there were too many people in the company, the remaining words stuck in my throat.
"What's with me?"
A warm breath lapped against my ear, all the way down to my waist, making my heart race. As the air thinned, I glanced around frantically, and just as I was about to blurt out a 'shameful deal,' I was suddenly hit on the head by Zhu Weichen.
"The design you drew caught the eyes of the partners. The interview results are not as important as the drawings."
"Is that so?" His pair of deep eyes were smiling at me. I was stunned for a moment, and held my breath as I took two steps back, pulling away from him. With a stiff smile, I muttered in a low voice, "If I was a fool, I would have probably been pulled out of my sleep by you."
He said softly, "You're not as white as that idiot White Honey."
Then what he meant was, "I've taken the other two?"
I was about to open my mouth to retort when I keenly heard the sound of talking and laughter behind me. I quickly slipped away and hurried to report to the design department.
At the company, I didn't want to have too much contact with him and be misunderstood, especially in the office, but things went wrong. On the same day, he called me into his office and entered to find him sitting in his office chair with his brows furrowed and an unopened lunchbox on the table.