Chapter: 6
The air is stagnant and the temperature drops sharply.
The man's slender body is like a god, standing proudly behind him, with a strong sense of oppression.
Feng Qianxue bit her lower lip, not daring to let out the atmosphere. From the reflector of the elevator, she saw Ye Zhenting staring at her, her eyes were sharp and sharp, with an unfathomable cold light!
Like a lion looking down at the prey in front of you...
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up...
Feng Qianxue looked forward to the elevator's arrival soon, so that she could escape this depressed space.
The elevator numbers are slowly changing, 13, 12, 11, 10...
Feng Qianxue's mood became more tense with the beating of the numbers, behind him, Ye Zhenting was slowly approaching her.
"Ding!" Finally, the elevator arrived.
As soon as the door opened, Feng Qianxue rushed out, but because the speed was too fast, she tripped over the elevator door with a "bang".
Lie on the ground like a frog!
There was an uproar outside the door. A group of employees coming out of ordinary elevators saw this scene and exclaimed. Many people were covering their mouths and laughing.
Feng Qianxue almost wanted to find a place to get in. She hurriedly got up from the ground, covered her face and ran out...
Behind her, the man's gaze followed her back, and the corners of his lips evoked the arc of evil charm.
**
Feng Qianxue thought that the so-called welcome ceremony was to find a restaurant to have a meal, but thought that he was going to the night for a drink. The most speechless thing was that He Wenzhe also went!
What's the matter of the personnel department for a dinner in the administration department?
Feng Qianxue was unhappy, but her colleagues were all around, and she was not good at catching guests.
He Wenzhe had already minted with his colleagues, ordered a lot of expensive wine, and set the table full.
A male colleague couldn't help but reminded in a low voice: "Manager He, there are more than 8,000 bottles of wine. We are not good to new colleagues like this."
"You don't know something." He Wenzhe smiled, "Feng Qianxue is a rich second generation. She has money. She used to come to the night. Not to mention these bottles of wine, she can pack all the orders!"
"Ah? Really?" Several female colleagues were immediately attracted by this big gossip, and asked all around Feng Qianxue, "Feng Qianxue, you are a rich second generation, you really can't tell, hello Low-key."
"no……"
"Why not?" He Wenzhe interrupted her and said with a sneer, "The only daughter of Feng Qianyang, the richest man in Haicheng, haven't you heard of it?"
"You are talking about Feng Qianyang who committed suicide by jumping from a building four years ago?" A male colleague suddenly realized, "No wonder I think Feng's surname is a bit special..."
"I seem, as if, as if I have seen the news back then. It is said that Feng's daughter was retired by Si's family on the same day and ran to the night to find a personal demon duck...cough cough...is it true?"
The colleagues all stared at Feng Qianxue with curious, stimulating, and excited eyes, waiting for her answer.
These eyes were intertwined on Feng Qianxue's face, like a sharp edge, she really couldn't listen, got up and left...
Yang Rui, the manager of the administration department, hurriedly grabbed her and scolded a few booing colleagues: "What's the matter with you? How can you treat new colleagues like this? Everyone will get along day and night, so don't poke at the pain."
"Yes, yes, sorry, sorry..."
The colleagues quickly apologized to Feng Qianxue.
Feng Qianxue looked at He Wenzhe's non-smiling face, and left the box like running away.
She wanted to break away from the past and start a new life, but the shadow of the past always follows her, and it seems that she can't get rid of it...
Feng Qianxue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
"Why? I can't stand this anymore?" He Wenzhe chased it out and said with a mocking sneer, "How can I live afterwards."
"You did it deliberately." Feng Qianxue stared at him angrily, "intentionally let me enter the job, deliberately urged colleagues to let me entertain, deliberately embarrassed me... just for revenge!"
"Wrong." He Wenzhe smiled and nodded, "I also deliberately ordered hundreds of thousands of orders to give you enough face." JrNovels.com
The man's slender body is like a god, standing proudly behind him, with a strong sense of oppression.
Feng Qianxue bit her lower lip, not daring to let out the atmosphere. From the reflector of the elevator, she saw Ye Zhenting staring at her, her eyes were sharp and sharp, with an unfathomable cold light!
Like a lion looking down at the prey in front of you...
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up...
Feng Qianxue looked forward to the elevator's arrival soon, so that she could escape this depressed space.
The elevator numbers are slowly changing, 13, 12, 11, 10...
Feng Qianxue's mood became more tense with the beating of the numbers, behind him, Ye Zhenting was slowly approaching her.
"Ding!" Finally, the elevator arrived.
As soon as the door opened, Feng Qianxue rushed out, but because the speed was too fast, she tripped over the elevator door with a "bang".
Lie on the ground like a frog!
There was an uproar outside the door. A group of employees coming out of ordinary elevators saw this scene and exclaimed. Many people were covering their mouths and laughing.
Feng Qianxue almost wanted to find a place to get in. She hurriedly got up from the ground, covered her face and ran out...
Behind her, the man's gaze followed her back, and the corners of his lips evoked the arc of evil charm.
**
Feng Qianxue thought that the so-called welcome ceremony was to find a restaurant to have a meal, but thought that he was going to the night for a drink. The most speechless thing was that He Wenzhe also went!
What's the matter of the personnel department for a dinner in the administration department?
Feng Qianxue was unhappy, but her colleagues were all around, and she was not good at catching guests.
He Wenzhe had already minted with his colleagues, ordered a lot of expensive wine, and set the table full.
A male colleague couldn't help but reminded in a low voice: "Manager He, there are more than 8,000 bottles of wine. We are not good to new colleagues like this."
"You don't know something." He Wenzhe smiled, "Feng Qianxue is a rich second generation. She has money. She used to come to the night. Not to mention these bottles of wine, she can pack all the orders!"
"Ah? Really?" Several female colleagues were immediately attracted by this big gossip, and asked all around Feng Qianxue, "Feng Qianxue, you are a rich second generation, you really can't tell, hello Low-key."
"no……"
"Why not?" He Wenzhe interrupted her and said with a sneer, "The only daughter of Feng Qianyang, the richest man in Haicheng, haven't you heard of it?"
"You are talking about Feng Qianyang who committed suicide by jumping from a building four years ago?" A male colleague suddenly realized, "No wonder I think Feng's surname is a bit special..."
"I seem, as if, as if I have seen the news back then. It is said that Feng's daughter was retired by Si's family on the same day and ran to the night to find a personal demon duck...cough cough...is it true?"
The colleagues all stared at Feng Qianxue with curious, stimulating, and excited eyes, waiting for her answer.
These eyes were intertwined on Feng Qianxue's face, like a sharp edge, she really couldn't listen, got up and left...
Yang Rui, the manager of the administration department, hurriedly grabbed her and scolded a few booing colleagues: "What's the matter with you? How can you treat new colleagues like this? Everyone will get along day and night, so don't poke at the pain."
"Yes, yes, sorry, sorry..."
The colleagues quickly apologized to Feng Qianxue.
Feng Qianxue looked at He Wenzhe's non-smiling face, and left the box like running away.
She wanted to break away from the past and start a new life, but the shadow of the past always follows her, and it seems that she can't get rid of it...
Feng Qianxue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
"Why? I can't stand this anymore?" He Wenzhe chased it out and said with a mocking sneer, "How can I live afterwards."
"You did it deliberately." Feng Qianxue stared at him angrily, "intentionally let me enter the job, deliberately urged colleagues to let me entertain, deliberately embarrassed me... just for revenge!"
"Wrong." He Wenzhe smiled and nodded, "I also deliberately ordered hundreds of thousands of orders to give you enough face." JrNovels.com
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