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Chapter 310 316: When will this day end (11 more)
Tianmei Ceramics, secretary room on the top floor.

After lunch, all the people sat in their seats to rest.

Zhen Mingxin leaned on the table, looking at her phone.

Last night, because of what she said, Cheng Yanning took over the alumni group and kicked her out of the alumni group.She was so angry that she almost collapsed and didn't fall asleep all night.After hearing Yang Lan being called out to fool around in the middle of the night, he impulsively threw everything in the room.

But even so, the anger in my heart could not be evacuated.

Unfortunately, there is no other way.

Not to mention Cheng Yanning, she couldn't even get in touch with Zhen Mingzhu.

Originally, she tried to ask Zhen Mingzhu's mobile phone number through Song Anru.But when Cheng Yanning kicked her out of the group chat, Song Anru quickly deleted her friends and cut off contact with her cleanly.

Now, today's plan is in vain.

"Buzzing—"

The vibrating sound of the phone suddenly woke her up from the fugue.

Zhen Mingxin picked up the phone and looked at it. The word "Feng Kuan" was dancing on the lit screen.

Feeling nervous and angry, she quickly walked out of the secretary's room with her mobile phone in her hand, and went to a bright and empty place. She connected the phone and said in a low voice, "Hello."

"Get down to the parking lot."

The boy's gloomy voice was clear and arrogant.

"I'm going to work right away."

"I don't care if you go to work or not!"

Feng Kuan added gloomyly, "I'll give you 10 minutes. If you don't come down, I'll go up."

When the words fell, he cut off the call directly.

Zhen Mingxin took a quick breath, and tightly held the phone with her slender fingers. After a long while, she finally recovered from the madness and anger, and entered the secretary's room.Naturally, I was afraid.Feng Kuan's insanity right now would ruin her reputation.

In less than 2 minutes, Zhen Mingxin stood up again and left the secretary's room with her mobile phone and bag.

"Eh--"

Behind her, Zhang Qiao didn't even have time to ask questions.

Secretary Xiao's face was covered with dark clouds, and he looked extremely disgusted.

For a whole afternoon, Zhen Mingxin didn't come back to work.

After Secretary Xiao clocked in after get off work, he took a pen and added two strokes to the last checkmark in Zhen Mingxin's column on the attendance sheet, changing it into a shocking "×."

*
"Ding!"

The elevator stops on the top floor.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the top floor was deserted and dimly lit.

Zhen Mingxin didn't turn on the light, she held her handbag tightly, and quickly walked into the lounge of the rest area.

An intern secretary like her can't enter the closed office area after get off work, but fortunately, the keys to the house are in her carry-on bag, so she doesn't need to go in to get anything.It's just that the suit and skirt on his body are crumpled out of shape.

The stockings were also torn...

That bastard Feng Kuan took her car, and she couldn't use this image to take the subway.I had to look for a place to hide like a mouse for a while, and wait for everyone to leave after get off work, and then come back to change clothes.

The aggrieved anger in my heart is about to overflow.

When will this day end?
We have to find a way to deal with him, we can't go on like this.Zhen Mingxin stayed in the lounge for more than 20 minutes, unable to calm down, so she took her bag out.

The floor became dark, and she was walking towards the elevator when a low voice suddenly came from behind: "Who's there?"

"what--"

With a scream, her waist was firmly supported by a hand.

Rong Huan passed by the company after socializing, came up to the office to pick up things, and never paid attention to the movement in the rest area.After getting the things and turning back, I heard the sound of a woman walking in high heels at the elevator entrance, so I scolded out of vigilance.

Never thought that this girl could scream out of fear.

Zhen Mingxin saw his face clearly in a daze, panted lightly and said, "Mr. Rong."

Rong Huan pulled her up with his arms and stood up, and asked in a low voice, "Why hasn't the time gone yet?"

"I worked overtime for a while."

Zhen Mingxin was in a state of turmoil and replied indiscriminately.

The distance between the two of them was too close, and the faint smell of alcohol on the man's body sprayed onto her face while speaking, causing an unspeakable tremor.

Rong Huan looked down at her appearance, and said with a smile: "Okay, hurry back."

Zhen Mingxin said "hmm" and walked towards the elevator.

Rong Huan watched her take two steps, smiled again, and called: "Come here."

Zhen Mingxin froze, turned her head and heard the man say, "Go over there."

He was referring to the exclusive elevator direction.

A few minutes later, the two entered the elevator.

Under the dim light, Rong Huan's eyes inadvertently swept across her neck, and he was slightly taken aback, but he didn't ask any further questions.

*
Ten p.m.

The big black Benz stopped outside the gate of the community.

Zhen Mingxin opened the door and got out of the car, turned sideways to the man sitting in the back seat and said, "Thank you, Mr. Rong."

"go to bed early."

A middle-aged man with a successful career, his gentle smile carries a sense of security.

Zhen Mingxin pursed her lips and nodded, closed the car door, and walked into the community.

She came back late, and the hourly workers at home had already left.The well-boiled beauty porridge is kept warm in the rice cooker, and the fried vegetables have also been placed on the cooking table, and can be eaten after heating in the microwave.

But she has no appetite, her mind is full of the arm that catches her in the dim light.

The man's warm and generous embrace gave him an indescribable sense of security.

She thought of Zhen Wen again...

Compared with Zhen Wen, Rong Huan is extremely ordinary.He doesn't have a tall and straight figure like Zhen Wen, nor does he have a face that is so handsome that almost no traces of time can be seen.

He is unmatched in every aspect, he is like a low profile version of Zhen Wen.

However, when she was lying on the bed after taking a shower, she still recalled everything that happened tonight over and over again.

The man's alcohol-smelling breath was scorching, and his arms around her were strong. When talking to her, there was a kind of tolerance in his gentle smile.

She said that she was working overtime, and he believed it immediately.

(End of this chapter)