Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 1039 Disgusting
Pu Xue was still thinking about how to maneuver around, but she didn't expect Zhang Ying to hit a straight ball.

Immediately stunned her.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Ying tilted her head slightly and looked at her suspiciously.

"Could it be that I misunderstood? On weekends, your father tried to trick my husband into the company, drugged his tea and tried to cook raw rice, but failed due to various chances and coincidences. Put a good handkerchief into the side pocket of Lao Yue's suit to show me, is what I said wrong?"

Zhang Ying's speech was not fast, and it took several minutes for a long paragraph.

The voice is steady and the tone is casual, as if talking about the most normal work.

But what he said was like a thunder on the ground, not only blasting the people in the office to pieces.

People outside the office almost knocked over the water glass in their hands.

Fuck!There is such a breaking news?

Pu Xue is much more shameless than expected.

The urge to scream was held in their throats, and several people looked at each other and immediately made a shush gesture.

At this moment, no matter the earthquake or the tsunami, they have to listen to the shocking gossip.

In the office, Yue Xing'er also gave Yue Qingqing a thumbs up.

Good guy, I thought it was at most some ambiguous means of secret seduction.

Didn't expect to come directly to a legal program?
Pu Xue's head froze immediately, rather than saying that she didn't finish digesting these words, it would be better to say that she didn't dare to think about them at all.

It took a while before he opened his mouth wide, looking ashamed and indignant at being wronged.

It's a pity that it was half a beat slow.

"You spitting blood! Zhang Ying, why do you slander me? Just because you are jealous that I am younger and more beautiful than you? Don't think that you can bully people just because you are a leader."

While speaking, two lines of tears were forced out of the eyes, if it wasn't for being unable to use it, there would have been a scene of crying, making trouble and hanging himself.

Zhang Ying raised her hand to block it.

"Stop acting, watching me give me a headache, your acting skills are a little too rough, I'm afraid you won't even be able to occupy a midnight slot on the screen, and the snot and tears will still dirty the floor of my office."

"You!" Now Pu Xue was really angry and burst into tears, stomping her feet fiercely, her eyes looked fierce as if she was going to strangle the old woman in front of her in the next second.

"Wouldn't it be more natural, you still have to act with your true feelings and true colors."

Zhang Ying pressed her palms on the table and stood up abruptly.

"Don't make any false accusations. Since I can say that, I will definitely produce evidence. How should I put it, I will analyze it for you first."

"Lao Yue was indeed a little drunk when he came to the company because his son-in-law came to drink some wine that day, but I know his tolerance, so he won't be drunk and hazy when he goes back at night. There must be something wrong in the middle."

"After he came back, he said he thought it was just eight o'clock in the evening, but the actual time was already past eleven o'clock. Where did the time go?"

Pu Xue suddenly realized something, and intentionally showed a complacent expression.

"What do you think? Brother Yue said that day that he really liked me being with him, which made him feel 20 years younger."

Pu Xue's words made people outside the office almost spit out.

With a strong sense of justice, he wished he could rush into the office and slap her twice.

Some people looked up at the ceiling inexplicably, thinking of Yue Jiandong who was having a morning meeting.

Mr. Yue——

It's really unrecognizable.

The smile finally disappeared on Zhang Ying's face, making Pu Xue even more proud to see it.

"It's disgusting."

"Oh, there's nothing you can do about this kind of thing. Don't think Mr. Yue is disgusting. Anyway, in my eyes..."

Zhang Ying shook her head, interrupting Pu Xue's words.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not talking about Lao Yue. I know him well. Even if he really wants to, he won't be so picky. When I say disgusting, I mean your imagination is disgusting."

Yue Qingqing lightly made up the knife.

"It's okay to disgust yourself, but you still have to say that you disgust others. This is your fault."

(End of this chapter)