Note the sweet scale

Chapter 37 You are sick and need to be cured!
"Don't worry, sister is not short of that little money!" The girl twisted her waist and walked to the table, looking at the coffee in the bag, "Did you buy it according to my request?"

"One American, two lattes, three cappuccinos."

"This IQ is really flawed!" The girl folded her arms, "I clearly said two lattes and one American! Please, don't think that it is enough to dress up beautifully. What is valuable these days is not the face, but the brain! "

If a person wants to find fault with an egg, he will definitely find thousands of reasons.

Yi Meng smiled, "Sister, what you call memory impairment is a kind of brain damage. It is a disease and needs to be cured! Otherwise, it is very likely that you will move closer to dementia."

This one is obviously finding fault on purpose, so of course she won't hold back anymore.

Reaching out her hand to take out what she wrote down earlier from her pocket, she raised her hand and sent it in front of the other party.

"Look carefully, this is what I wrote down when I listened to the phone before, it is absolutely correct."

The finance department holds the economic lifeline of the entire company, no one can get paid by the finance department, and most of the technical staff in the company are men, these little girls in the finance department have long been spoiled.

Especially this one, who is the most beautiful among them, who has always been praised as the goddess of the finance department by those in the technical department.

"What did you scold me just now?"

"I thought it was just the software, but it seems that your hardware is not very good!" Yi Meng said with a smile, "If you are deaf, wear a hearing aid. There is one next to Starbucks. It seems to be a national chain. What is it called? The club or something, I think... it's quite suitable for you."

"you……"

The "Goddess of the Finance Department" who has always been sharp-toothed, is just trembling with anger, pointing at Yi Meng, and you haven't said a word for a long time.

Seeing the coffee on the table, she was so angry that she grabbed a cup and poured it on Yi Meng.

Yi dreamed that she jumped to the side, and the coffee was splashed by her side, like brown rain falling from the sky, just in time to move towards the separated automatic door.

Just in time, the automatic door opened, and the coffee rained down on the person who walked in, and the white shirt on his body instantly turned into an abstract painting.

The man who came in was in his thirties, and he was Song Yichen, the person in charge of the finance department and the chief financial officer.

Raising his hand to wipe the coffee off his chin, Song Yichen frowned and looked at the men who poured the coffee.

"what happened?!"

The "Goddess of the Finance Department" was dumbfounded, and Yi Meng raised the corners of her lips.

This is called self-inflicted evil!

Yi Meng was about to watch a good show, but she didn't expect the "Goddess of the Finance Department" to point to her face as soon as she raised her hand.

"It's her, it's all her, she hit me first, and I splashed her!"

What a villain to sue first!
Yi Meng took a deep breath and was about to explain when she heard a chuckle from behind Song Yichen.

That voice was vaguely familiar.

Yi Meng looked up, and immediately saw Situ Nanke's handsome face, which was so fascinating that people would not pay for his life, was protruding from behind Song Yichen, and walked to her side.

"You got into a fight on the first day you joined the company, are you capable of tossing it?"

"I haven't had a fight."

Situ Nanke raised his eyebrows, "Didn't hit you? Could it be that someone framed you?!"

Yi Mengbai glanced at him, and she came over and hugged his arm.

"Honey, why are you here too?"

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mwah

(End of this chapter)