Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 66
"Very good." Tara said such a sentence, and then walked slowly in front of Wen Yimo, her stiletto shoes stepped on the ground and made a "click" sound.

She folded her arms around her chest and looked at Wen Yimo with a victor looking down on a slave: "From today on, I will be Lun Lun's manager. We... have a long future."

Generally speaking, shouldn't it be said that you will take care of me?

Not to be outdone, Wen Yimo stared back, and also replied to Tara in a strange tone: "Of course, the future will last forever."

And then, Wen Yimo finally realized what kind of opponent she had encountered. If she had to use a film and television character to describe this woman, she thought, it must be Miejue Shitai.

"Mo Wenwen, go and take this pile of materials to the first floor." Tara ordered, pointing to a stack of folders piled up to her legs on the floor.

At that time, Wen Yimo was completing the last order Tara gave her, to transport the woman's things from the previous office to the current office.

"But that should not belong to my scope of work." Wen Yimo retorted.

Tara immediately shot over, Wen Yimo lowered his head, his eyes were still full of dissatisfaction, but he didn't speak.

She now understands that fairness is always fair, and fairness is always in her heart, the true meaning of this sentence.At the same time, I also have a deep understanding of what it means to be crushed to death by a high-ranking official.

Wen Yimo was panting heavily from exhaustion, but because he was thinking silently in his heart, he worked hard and moved it all at once, so he went up to pick up the last pile, but was squeezed from behind by someone, and felt a tingling pain on the back of his hand... …

"Ah, I accidentally stepped on you. I'm really sorry." Xiao Shen looked at Wen Yimo who was slumped on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and apologized, but his eyes were full of mockery and gloating.

Such a big place, with her big eyes, can she not see her here?
careless?
No ghost will believe this sentence!
"Are you okay?" Xiao Shen bent over, blinking those fly-legged eyes brushed with mascara and looking at Wen Yimo, looking innocent.

Wen Yimo looked at the bruise on the back of his hand, and then slowly supported the wall, wanting to rest for a while, but the cleaner said in a bad tone: "Get out of the way, just finished mopping the floor, look You can step on it."

"I'm sorry." After Wen Yimo finished speaking, she hurriedly took a few steps back, only to find a middle-aged fat man in a suit and leather shoes walking past this road, and casually threw a cigarette butt, but the cleaning woman not only did not act like she did just now. The reprimand, and even standing aside with a smile on his face as if welcoming the queue, made Wen Yimo's already cloudy mood even worse.

Simply not resting, Wen Yimo went straight into the elevator.

At this time, there was no one in the elevator, Wen Yimo finally leaned against the elevator wall as if he had been forgiven, and let out a breath slowly.There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's great, now she finally understands what it's like to live in the lower class, so humble that even the cleaning staff can yell at her.

And the saddest thing is that, despite being bullied like this, he can't say a word.

In the past, when she saw those people who were being bullied but endured silently, she always sneered. How could there be such a wimpy person in the world who would resist when oppressed? Is there only such a job in the world?

But now Wen Yimo understands that many things are easy to talk about, but in reality, he has to swallow his anger.

However, after the elevator was pushed open again, a familiar voice was heard: "Sister Wenwen?"

Wen Yimo raised his head and saw Han Zhengyu's handsome and sunny face, and immediately felt extremely warm. When meeting acquaintances in such a depressed mood, he had to say that he would really be comforted.

"Would you like to go back to the group and sit down? Brother Shao Jun and we weren't there when you came last time, and we haven't said goodbye yet." Han Zhengyu suggested.

Wen Yimo thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

In fact, the last time he asked Qin Shaojun to help Wen Yimo reinstate him, he didn't expect to leave the group in the end, and heard that Wen Yimo was transferred.

Especially when he was actually transferred to Ji Wenlun's side, Han Zhengyu was immediately furious, and even wanted to argue with the leader, but Qin Shaojun said that this was all arranged by the company, and it was considered a favor to have Wen Yimo come back.In order to prevent Wen Yimo from being fired again, Han Zhengyu could only endure it.

On the twelfth floor, seeing the place where he used to work, and thinking about what happened to him now, Wen Yimo couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Sister Wenwen?" Lin Chenyu said happily when she heard the sound and turned to see Wen Yimo.

Wen Yimo suppressed his unhappiness and waved his hands: "Long time no see, everyone."

"What's wrong with your hand?" This wave doesn't matter, originally everyone's attention was on Wen Yimo's body, it was just a small movement, and everyone's attention was shifted to Wen Yimo's hand.

Wen Yimo subconsciously wanted to put her hands behind her back, but was pulled back by Han Zhengyu.

"How did it happen? It's so serious." Han Zhengyu frowned, with undisguised pity in his eyes.

Wen Yimo didn't want to gain everyone's sympathy with her miserable experience, and she didn't want to be like a bitter woman complaining non-stop when she came back, so she said indifferently: "It's nothing, it was accidental."

"Such a square mark, you really know how to knock it out." Qin Shaojun still had the same venomous tongue as before, but as he said this, he had already taken out a bottle of medicinal wine and a pack of cotton swabs from the cabinet.

"That kid Ji Wenlun bullied you?" Han Zhengyu gritted his teeth angrily, wishing he could immediately rush to find Ji Wenlun to settle the score.

"No, really not." Wen Yimo said this with a very sincere expression.

Originally, it was Ji Wenlun's gang of nympho female attendants who bullied her plus a Miejue Shitai!
Qin Shaojun looked at Wen Yimo, who had a face full of pretentiousness, and said that he didn't feel sorry for him, that would be a lie. After all, Wen Yimo can be regarded as his younger half-apprentice. He is the assistant who has been with him for the longest time, and he likes him very much. Now If you are wronged elsewhere, you will naturally feel uncomfortable.

It's just a pity that he is not what he used to be now, otherwise he would definitely be able to get Wen Yimo back with one sentence.

It's a pity, it's all because of that person.

Qin Shaojun continued: "The good and the bad are written on the face, and you can see it at a glance."

Lin Chenyu immediately nodded and said: "Yes, Sister Wenwen, you can tell that the past is not good just by looking at it. We are not outsiders, so why are you trying to be brave?"

After saying this, Han Zhengyu gave him a hard look, he really couldn't speak!

"Sister Wenwen, if it hurts, talk." Han Zhengyu said softly while rubbing the medicinal wine on Wen Yimo.

At this time, Qin Shaojun also said: "According to your personality, it must be very hard to pretend to be fine over there, but since you have returned here, you have already returned half of your home. What do you want to vomit?" Vomit all the bitterness, even if you want to cry, you can...can I lend you Zhengyu's shoulder."

It was rare for Qin Shaojun to say a joke, and Wen Yimo immediately felt warm in his heart, and the unhappiness just now was no longer accumulated in his heart.But she still shook her head: "I'm really fine. Anyway, whatever I've endured now is just a stepping stone for me to reach the top in the future."

When Qin Shaojun heard this, his face showed admiration and satisfaction: "It's good that you think so."

Being able to keep looking forward without complaining about the situation in front of Yan is worthy of being taught by him.

"Forget it, don't talk about these unhappy things anymore." Wen Yimo pretended to be heartless and smiled: "You were not there when you came back to pack your things last time. Are you free tonight? Let's eat together Have a meal."

Of course, Han Zhengyu was not unwilling: "When you are free, when you are free."

Lin Chenyu also agreed happily.

Qin Shaojun also laughed: "If someone invites you to dinner, naturally if you don't have time, you have to say you are free."

Wen Yimo looked at them with a pleasant smile.

In fact, many people do not have to be together all the time to have a deep relationship, and they will not become alienated because of distance. People who really care about you will never change what they pay because of your status and background. Emotional weight.

"Then it's a deal, we'll all come when the time comes." Wen Yimo said this when leaving.

When I returned to the office, I was scolded by Tara again as expected: "It took so long to send this information, you are a tortoise."

Because Wen Yimo was in a good mood, he didn't bother to argue with her: "I will pay attention next time."

Seeing Wen Yimo being so obedient, Tara wanted to scold something but couldn't say it out, so she had to leave resentfully.

However, at this time, Ji Wenlun just came back from the location. Seeing that Wen Yimo was so happy, he couldn't help but lean over and tease her: "Why, something good?"

Seeing that it was Ji Wenlun, Wen Yimo immediately took a few steps back to keep a distance from him. Now Tara alone is enough to cause trouble for her, and now if he sees Ji Wenlun getting close to her again, he will swallow her alive.

"What's the matter, do I have a strange smell?" Ji Wenlun saw Wen Yimo's demeanor of avoiding snakes and scorpions, immediately lifted up his coat and smelled it, and said to himself after smelling it: "No."

"Hey, you, stay away from me." Wen Yimo saw Ji Wenlun posting it up again, so he had no choice but to say it directly, and then pointed at the bottom of Ji Wenlun's feet: "Also, don't go anywhere Throw a piece of paper, look under your feet, yes, it just fell out of your pocket, pick it up quickly, I finally cleaned the floor."

When Ji Wenlun heard this, he immediately frowned: "Clean the floor? Who told you to clean the floor?"

Isn't this a well-informed question!

In this office besides Tara, is there a second person who will tell her what to do?
Wen Yimo was too lazy to talk to Ji Wenlun, so he lowered his head and continued to make his own form.

However, when Ji Wenlun saw this, he became impatient: "I'm talking to you, what's the matter with you, tell me, who told you to do this."

(End of this chapter)