C143 Like a radish pulled from a root?

Like a radish pulled from a root?

If one were to say who made her feel that much hatred, then that person would undoubtedly be Huan Jing.

She was obviously someone on her own, but this man suddenly ran over to her shop and told her by name to customize it for him. Right now, he was still talking nonsense at the counter, refusing to leave even if he wanted to.

What exactly did Huan Jing want to do?

She could tell that he was here to ridicule her!

It made her angry from the bottom of her heart. After she became angry, she lost herself in battle and lost the bet as a matter of course. The only thing she could do after that was to obediently return with Huan Jing and continue to fulfill this contract.

How could she not understand the gloomy thoughts of such a man?

Besides, the other party wanted to make her angry, so should she really be angry?

His purpose was to taunt her, ridicule her, trample over her mercilessly, and then admire the wonderful angry expression on her face!

If she was truly angry, wouldn't that mean that Huan Jing would easily succeed at her?

Then, Tang Chu Rui took a deep breath!

After being silent for two seconds …

"Are you f * cking done yet? What exactly do you want?!" You came here just to mock me, just to mock me for messing things up?! Are you shameless? Can taunting make your dark heart feel a little better? This is a kind of twisted mentality, do you understand?! "

After a series of roars, the expressions on the surrounding cabinet sisters' faces were …

There was actually someone scolding a customer like that?

How could he scold them so fluently as if they had been grudges for a long time?

Their faces were filled with astonishment at first, but then it changed into …

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… …. It was a standard expression of "living for a long time".

After Tang Chu Rui finished scolding him, she took a deep breath!

That's right!

She wanted to be calm, she wanted to be calm, she wanted to be calm!

If Huan Jing was very calm, then she would be calmer than him.

If Huan Jing was indifferent to it, then she would be even more indifferent to it than he was.

Cold violence against cold violence, to see who can last.

However, she had not expected that the gap between reality and imagination would be so wide. It was so big that she could not hold on for even two seconds and finally vented it all out.

… …. In the blink of an eye, the situation had changed.

Huan Jing sat there quietly, holding onto a watch in his hand. From start to finish, his expression had not changed.

He was like a beautiful sculpture, half of his body was hidden by the lights. The warm edges of his skin outlined the lines on his body. The golden edges of his face seemed to be indiscernible, as though it was surrounded by dense fog.

's eyelashes slightly fluttered after she had finally finished her large conversation with Tang Meng Rui.

"... So sad. " "No," he said.

What?

Really sad?

What was there to be sad about?

Tang Chu Rui did not understand, what was he sad about?!

"In your eyes, am I the kind of person who would come over and ridicule you?" he asked softly.

Isn't it?!

You can do so much behind my back, causing me to lose my job and my rent to rise, and you still think you're noble?

"Stop playing around here! Can you be a little more frank between people? "

Huan Jing laughed: "Since you want to be frank, are you unwilling to believe that I am truly here to help you do business?"

Tang Gu Rui: "…" You want to help me? "

"Hmm, I'll help you increase your performance," Huan Jing said innocently. "I don't want you to lose too badly in the end."

Tang Chu Rui sneered in her heart.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to do this business of yours."

Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.

He didn't want to be fooled again unknowingly.

Huan Jing paused for a moment, only to see Tang Muren in front of him taking back all the things he had taken out from the cabinet, his hand speed was extremely fast, and his expression did not carry a single trace of hesitation.

"See the guests out."

Tang Chu Rui's finger pointed to the door. Even the order to expel the guest was placed … Embarrassed.

The person in front of him had a serious expression on his face. There wasn't the slightest intention to joke around. She put everything away on the counter and pointed to the door, as if she would continue to do so if he did not leave.

And yet …

Huan Jing didn't really want to leave.

It wasn't easy for him to make this trip here. If he were to leave just like that, he would feel that...

It seemed like something was missing?

For no reason at all, Huan Jing began to forcefully chat.

"... You have a cold? " he asked suddenly.

With Huan Jing's personality, who was usually tactful with just a few words and a thousand words, this topic was no longer ordinary "hard".

He couldn't even bend back.

Tang Gu Rui: "…"

Just a fever, what?

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with the customers, right?"

The meaning behind his words was: why do you care?

Huan Jing paused for a while, before opening his mouth again, "... Even the sound is a bit shaky. "

Tang Gu Rui: "…"

"None of your business?"

"My nose is red from the cold." Huan Jing thought for a while, "Did I tell you that when I sat down earlier? It's ugly, like a carrot just pulled out. "

Tang Chu Rui: "…!"

Are you here to draw aggro?

She was so angry that her teeth itched. She slapped the counter, producing a domineering feeling. Then, with a roar, she shouted, "Scram!"

After she slammed the table, she was a little regretful!

This counter was owned by the Manager, it was crisp and did not need knocking. Her heart trembled three times, this kind of behavior shouldn't be recorded down, right?

This time, Huan Jing did not continue.

He stood up, brushed the dust off his suit jacket, and walked out of the store with the grace of a royal aristocrat.

The car was parked outside, and the driver had no idea how long he had been waiting.

Huan Jing opened the car door and took one last look at Tang Linggrui.

The meaning in his eyes was clear: Since you don't need my help, then you should pray for yourself.

Then, Huan Jing's figure disappeared in the car, and the car turned a corner.

Tang Chu Rui was so angry that she couldn't come up.

Ai Lin coincidentally walked out from behind them. Seeing that a customer had walked away due to anger, Ai Lin's eyes revealed a disdainful smile.

"She still wants to do business like that?"

"That's right, the jewellery customization service has already been released for three days and there aren't many orders at all."

"It's practically useless. Watching her running around enthusiastically every day makes me feel a little heartbroken …"

"When this week ends, Manager will definitely cancel this new project, and see how she does!"

"What else can we do? Since the base salary has been cancelled, we can only dejectedly buy jewelry with them!"

"Ha, she still has the face to come back?"

"I just don't know what we should call her when she comes back. Chief? "Oh wow, isn't this the boss who once managed a project himself?"

"Hahahaha..."

The ridiculing voices of the group of the Ai Lin Sisters all landed in Tang Meng Rui's ears.

She gritted her teeth and ignored the group of sisters, pretending that she couldn't hear anything.

"This is so funny …"

"Aiyo, if I were her, I would have left already! "A bit more straightforward!"

Tang Chu Rui clenched her fists.

She won't leave.

Even though he knew that this was the easiest way to get out of this situation, he had already done it once and for all.

However, she still had many things she wanted to accomplish. She wanted to prove her strength.

Rather than stay here and fight with them over a victory or defeat, it was better to do things well.

She still had a stack of leaflets in her backpack. Previously, she had sent half of them to someone who was kind enough to send them to the hospital, but now that she had awoken from the hospital, why not take them with her?

A few more flyers and a few more customers would know, and perhaps there would be an extra list.

One stroke after another. If he could collect twenty copies of the list, he would have a high chance of staying on this project!

Tang Chu Rui immediately took action, holding a thick stack of leaflets in her hand as she walked out of the main entrance!

However, as soon as she walked out, she felt the world spinning around her!

… ….

As the car sped away, the driver saw a little girl lying on the ground behind him in the rearview mirror. He whispered, "Young Master, it seems like …"

"It seems..."

The driver hesitated for a moment.

This matter was considered big or small, should he say it or not?

"Uncle Li, turn around and go back."

"Huh?"

The driver was stunned for a moment before he turned his head in accordance with the young master's wishes.

Everyone in the jewelry store could only see that the moment Tang Muren Rui rushed out of the store, her back figure and movement ability were both very lively. But the moment she stepped out, it was as if a whirlwind had suddenly struck her on her head! He was unconscious!

Isn't this way too fast!

He did not give her any warning!

Ten seconds later, a familiar car turned around and stopped at Tang's feet.

"Young Master, Miss seems to be …" The fever had passed out again! Her face is unusually red! "

The driver turned his head, and was about to ask for instructions on what to do next, when he saw Huan Jing already opened the car door, and under everyone's astonished gaze, carried him into the car.

The expressions on everyone's faces were as follows …

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Weren't the two of them arguing until their faces turned red a moment ago?

Weren't they so noisy that even the gods couldn't join in?

Why did a scene of someone saving him start playing out in the next moment?

What kind of development scenario was this?

He watched as the car sped away.

"Uncle Li, to the hospital."

"Yes, young master."

The figure disappeared around the corner.

After a while, everyone reacted.

He was taken away just like that?

Took away?

Yes, in two seconds, Tang Chu Rui was taken away.

In the hospital.

The burgundy haired man was sitting on a bench, casually asking while holding a cigarette in his fingers.

"Which ward is she in?"

K. stood aside respectfully. He had not expected his young master to come out of the meeting in the middle of a meeting. He had even come to the hospital to visit a patient.

"It seems..." K thought for a moment. Was it 204 or 201? "It seems to be on the second floor. The nurse arranged it. Should I go in and ask?"

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the other side of the corridor.

Huan Jing hurried in while carrying the unconscious Tang Gu Rui.

… ….