spend the rest of my life saying i love you

Chapter 113 Office Fight

Looking up, it was the woman that few people didn't want to see. Wen Ai walked over gracefully with her slender waist twisted and smiling.

She also held a dinner plate in her hand, and she smiled very eye-catchingly. Wen Min frowned, extremely upset: "Wen Ai, you are so close to us, aren't you afraid that Shirley and the others will misunderstand you, and you should leave for self-protection good."

After Wen Min finished speaking, she emphasized again: "It's best before Shirley and the others find out!"

Wen Ai put down the things in his hand, covered the corner of his mouth and snickered: "Designer Wen, what are you talking about, you have to know yourself and the enemy to win every battle, I'm just here now to inquire about the design draft of your competition with me Are you ready? I'm looking forward to it."

Wen Min's fingers tightened, but she endured it, she couldn't keep falling down twice in the same place, it would be embarrassing.

"Really? Designer Wen, I am also looking forward to the first confrontation with you. I don't know who is better than you and Ling Yunjin!" After saying that, Wen Min wanted to leave with her things, while Jian Anran and Zeng Lan was eating quietly, as if the conversation in front of her had nothing to do with them.

Wen Ai ate, turned his head and smiled and said, "Sure enough, Designer Jian is very calm. This designer Zeng...should be the chief disciple of Anda, right?"

Zeng Lan had a smile on her face. Since Wen Ai had already said it, she didn't need to pretend to say no. Of course, she didn't need to answer strangers' questions. Her duty was to protect Jian An.

"Designer Zeng is really as cold as his mentor." Wen Ai stuck a piece of dessert in his mouth with a fork and chewed it, staring at the two of them for a moment, but both of them agreed. Before I finished speaking, I felt bored in my heart.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a kind of anger rising in his heart...

Jian Anran put down her chopsticks and said to Zeng Lan, "I'm done eating."

Zeng Lan quickly finished her lunch, stood up and took the plate to put it down, staring at the backs of the two walking out of the door, Wen Ai's fingernails dug into her palms, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed.

Just when the two of them got into the elevator, Wen Min called out: "Wait for me!"

Zeng Lan clicked the button to open the door, and then stood quietly to the side. Wen Min walked in, fiddled with her hair, and a faint fragrance came. It was a little uncomfortable in the confined space, the air was not circulated, and the relationship between people The flavors are also mixed together.

When we reached the seventeenth floor, almost everyone got off, and there were only three people left in the elevator. After finishing his speech, Wen Min said, "Jian Anran, I want to ask you, where is Wen Ai's ability? Duan?"

Wen Ai's rank...

Jian Anran smiled: "I don't know either."

If Wen Ai is Liu Wei, she should know it, but she is a little uncertain now, so it's hard to say.

Wen Min frowned and gritted her teeth: "I thought you knew."

"I've let you down." Jian Anran smiled, "Ding—" the elevator stopped, the two walked out, and Wen Min came out last, staring at Jian Anran's back in great distress, thinking that she and Wen Ai had known each other before. What went wrong.

"Minmin, what are you doing standing here?" The elevator went up again, but Wen Min was still standing there.

Several members of the Wen Min sect came over and clubbed Wen Min's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Min Min, don't worry, we are behind you to support you, and we are also very unhappy with that Wen Ai, who looks so similar. With a white face like a lotus flower and such a sweet personality, we women will only find it disgusting, and those men in the technical department and brainless women will feel good!"

Brainless women, of course, refer to Shirley's group.

Wen Min was a little moved. She never thought that she had such a loyal supporter. Now she was moved and at a loss: "Okay, okay, you guys go back to the office, I'll go to the bathroom first."

When Jian Anran returned to the office, she sat on a chair, and Zeng Lan took a contract and handed it to Jian Anran: "Designer Jian, can you take a look?"

"Zeng Lan, you don't need to call me Designer Jian, just call me by my name."

Such a name is too unfamiliar, Zeng Lan frowned, as if struggling, and finally nodded reluctantly.

Time passed quickly, and the entire R&D department was competitive.

And Wen Ai is obviously a good hand at manipulating people's hearts. In the past few days, he has trained Ling Yunjin's group to be submissive, and the relationship has continued to rise as before, constantly climbing, feeling like a fish in water.

The smile on her face hurt Wen Min's eyes.

Wen Min became more and more upset, but there was nothing he could do, he could only watch Wen Ai continue to work, while he swallowed his stomach full of bitterness, pinched his fingers tightly, and accidentally, his hands "crashed" .

She lowered her head, bit her lip and stared blankly at the long mark on the white paper.

A good piece of paper was destroyed so inadvertently because of the anger in her heart, Shirley glanced over, and then stopped making a sound, with a strong sense of ridicule in it.

Anyway, people on both sides are not used to each other, such sneers are commonplace.

But Wen Min was in a bad mood at the moment, and when he heard the sound, he exploded: "Why are you humming? As if my ears can't hear?"

Shirley's body trembled, and she was obviously taken aback by her sudden sound. She patted her chest with her fingers, and her face was quite ugly: "I hum, it seems that it has nothing to do with Designer Wen, right? I just have a dry throat Very, that's why I cleared my throat, don't I even have this right?"

Jian Anran looked over, but turned around after just looking at it.

Zeng Lan opened her mouth, stared at her and said, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

"Do you think I look like a nosy person?" Jane Anran asked back.

Zeng Lan smiled, shook her head and said, "It's not like that."

The two of them were quiet for a while, then saw Wen Ai coming in from the door, only saw her watching for a while, and then squeezed into the middle without hesitation, the enchanting body seemed to be squeezed very hard.

When she finally stepped forward, she stretched out her hand and said, "What are you doing?"

As soon as Wen Min saw Wen Ai, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, feeling very upset in his heart, and sat down indignantly: "Ah, what can we do, it's just a few words, but Shirley, she will have a better life in the future." Take care of your own mouth, if you can't control it yourself, I don't mind taking care of it for you!"

Shirley's face was a little distorted, her eyes almost popped out: "Wen Min, shut up, what the hell, what I say is my own business, and you want to take care of it so much?!"

Wen Min is obviously on the right track, no matter how messy things are.

Hearing this, Wen Ai was about to stand up, stared at Wen Min for a long time, then lowered his voice and said: "Designer Wen, you can't say that, Shirley didn't do or say anything wrong, she It's just clearing your throat, you shouldn't make a big fuss about such a simple matter, right?"

The softness in the words has layers of ripples, a bit coquettish, which makes Wen Min sick, her whole body smells disgusting, she frowned, forcing herself to breathe.

"Designer Wen, you're right. She just cleared her throat, so I don't care too much. Didn't you see that I didn't say anything?" Wen Min raised her chin and took Turning the pen on the table around his fingertips.

Wen Ai took a deep breath, her good acting skills have been used properly.

"Then shouldn't Designer Wen apologize to Shirley?"

That's right, it's time to apologize, with so many eyes and ears, if you don't apologize, it seems a bit unreasonable, right?

She relied on this, and if she said it like this, her popularity would be easy to gain, and those people would be devoted to her. This is the kind of strategizing, she can measure it very clearly, very clearly!

Wen Ai turned her head, her heart was just watching the show, she wanted to see what this Wen Min would do, if her wish was fulfilled, then it would be the best thing, she was a little excited just thinking about it, Fangzheng, this woman also It's a good seedling to be used...

Just when she was waiting to see a good show, Wen Min pursed her lips, and said arrogantly: "Why should I apologize to her? It was her fault first. If he wasn't in my ear so lightly Hmph, could I have misunderstood her? Now that I want to expose this matter like this, are you still not allowed to expose it? Wen Ai, what kind of heart do you have! "

The words are very steady, not too exaggerated, but also have a lot of flavor, which can be regarded as Wen Min's true character!

"Still, Wen Ai, do you want to take Ling Yunjin's position and compete with me? Have you ever asked Ling Yunjin like this?" Wen Min sat on a chair, dangling her feet, her temperament was not casual It can be learned by one person, which makes people grit their teeth with hatred!
Wen Ai's face changed a few times, and finally he said bitterly: "I've never thought about it that way, don't talk nonsense, you'll spit blood!"

"Tsk tsk..." Wen Min chuckled, and said with a little disgust: "Wen Ai, did I talk nonsense? You should know it best yourself. By the way, Shirley, aren't you Ling Yunjin's most loyal supporter, and now you are hanging out with this woman?" What's going on together? Do you want to rebel?"

Shirley's complexion also turned pale, and those members of the Ling Yunjin faction were also a little surprised, their eyes were full of suspicion and scrutiny, and they were all guessing whether Shirley and Wen Ai had some ulterior secrets and connections.

"That is to say, Shirley has been very close to Wen Ai these days, so she doesn't mention Yun Jin much."

"I also feel that Shirley has changed a bit. Before Wen Ai came, she asked Yun Jin how she was doing there all day long. Now it seems that she has changed a little..."

"Are you saying that they have ulterior motives, otherwise how could the relationship be so good all of a sudden?"

Everyone was whispering, but Wen Min saw that he had achieved the effect he wanted, he couldn't help but chuckled and turned around to look in the direction of Jian Anran and Zeng Lan, his eyes were shining brightly, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were all charming. , and a touch of excitement—excitement!
Absolutely excited, it looks like she is asking for credit, as if she is talking about her performance...

Jian Anran and Zeng Lan withdrew their gazes, staggered from hers, and Zeng Lan also said at this time: "Anran, this woman still has a bit of brains, it's not too rough, if it can continue like this, cooperation is not a bad idea." Can't."

"Really?" Jian Anran tapped on the desktop, flipped through another page of the document, and said, "Do you think she's okay?"

Is it okay?

Zeng Lan's heart was beating like a drum when asked this question, she didn't care if she said a word, she was afraid that Jian Anran would get angry, she blinked her eyes, and said a little at a loss: "Then what does Anran think?"

"Wait and see." Jian Anran replied very lightly, as if she didn't take it seriously, but she also said an important message, it's not that Wen Min can't do it, it's just that she hasn't qualified yet, so she needs to observe for a while.

She behaved differently today, maybe she just suppressed it, and it will take a while to see clearly.

If it changes the next day, then there is nothing to say!
It will only disappoint.

Zeng Lan didn't expect Jian Anran to see so clearly, she blamed herself for being too stupid for not seeing such a thing clearly, she tightened her fingers, and said with a smile: "Anran, it seems that there are some things I have to talk to you about. Learn, or you will be cheated to death sooner or later."

"Zeng Lan, it's good for you to stay as you are now, otherwise..." Jian Anran's eyes were filled with a faint smile, and she half-jokingly said: "Otherwise, how can you show my difference?"

With a sound of "Puff", Zeng Lan laughed inappropriately, she looked at Jian Anran with a smile and said: "Yes yes yes! I will!"

This kind of lady looks good, because she can take jokes, instead of those dull tempers, she likes it very much, no wonder the second young master likes it so much.

When the few people over there heard Zeng Lan laughing, they thought they were laughing at them, and they all turned their eyes away, but they suppressed their anger when they realized that Zeng Lan was not looking at them.

"What do you mean, Wen Min!" Shirley exploded.

Such a statement is not good, because those people have doubts in their eyes, she can't bear it!
I can't lose the trust of so many people because of Wen Ai, otherwise Ling Yunjin will definitely not treat her well when she comes back, and I will regret it later, so I have to take advantage of this moment to shut Wen Min's mouth!
Wen Min folded her hands on her chest and said sarcastically: "If what I said is false, why are you so excited, you will only show that you are absent-minded, so you should calm down, or you will definitely cry to death."

"Xue Li, don't tell her all these things, they will definitely believe you, and I will believe you too." Wen Ai explained with a stiff face beside her, she did not expect this brainless woman to become so suddenly Powerful, she was a little caught off guard.

But now that it has become like this, I can only change this view from the side, so that those people's suspicions can be completely dispelled.

So we must speak well and dispel their concerns.

At this time, Shirley must not cause any mess to her, otherwise it will be too late to remedy it!

But God didn't seem to hear her prayer, only to see Shirley staring sharply, pushing her hand away, and angrily said: "Wen Ai, there is no such dirty business between you and me, so I am not afraid of Wen Ai." Min's nonsense!"

Wen Ai froze, how could this Shirley be so stupid, she couldn't even teach her, she was obviously going to fall for it, but now it was impossible.

"Yes..." Wen Ai smiled with a stiff face, "That's what you said."

"Ah--"

Wen Min sneered twice, waved his hands and said: "Everyone has their own eyes, forget it, right and wrong are not up to me, you can think whatever you like, I don't care anyway."

"Minmin is right, you can think whatever you like." The people on this side sang in harmony, making the people on the other side unable to hold back.

Because their hearts have already begun to be in chaos.

"Wen Min, you still have to make it clear to me today!" Shirley was baring her teeth and claws like a furry lion, but Wen Min said with a half-smile: "You want me to make it clear? Could it be that what I said is still clear?" Is it not clear enough? Shirley, you are not even qualified to talk to me, and if Ling Yunjin was here, you wouldn't do such a mindless thing."

She intentionally mentioned Ling Yunjin, in order to let the other party know that Ling Yunjin is the one who can talk, and they are just little ones.

Xue Li's complexion changed a few times, her lips were pressed tightly together, as if she wanted to say something but dared not.

"Designer Wen, what you said is wrong now, you must know that the status of this person is the same..." Wen Ai said with a smile, his face has returned to normal, but his fingers are clenched into fists, "Xue Li said A few words are nothing, and it is her right to refute herself, because what you said is slanderous!"

"Wen Ai, how can you speak here?" Wen Min slapped the notebook on the table, and said coldly: "You have only been here for a few days? Do you understand the rules? Anyway, I am also a senior, so you can accuse me of that?"

The smile on his face was a little broken, Wen Ai froze his body, trembled a few times, with tears in his eyes, Wen Wen said weakly: "Designer Wen, I just said a few pertinent words, if you don't If you like to hear it, I won’t talk about it…”

The eyes of jealousy were cast directly on Wen Min, just because of what Wen Ai said just now, everyone was dissatisfied.

A look of extreme color flashed in Wen Min's eyes, he beat the table with his fist, and snorted coldly: "I want to see what you really want, Wen Ai, can you stop crying at every turn? Your ears are exploding, you are such a big person, and you are not a three-year-old child, why don't you go home and cry for your man with those tears?"

The atmosphere in the office was silent in vain, and there was a bit of a sense of gloom. Wen Ai was also very angry. He swept his eyes away and stared in that direction.

Rolling her eyes, she chuckled and said, "Designer Wen, when did I cry? Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Wen Min raised his eyes, but he really didn't see a single tear.

This woman is really able to move freely, she doesn't even seem to see the red circles under her eyes!

"Designer Jian, why don't you come to persuade us?" Wen Min paused for a moment, then said in surprise, "Oh, no, why don't you come to persuade Designer Wen?"

Jian Anran supported her chin with one hand, seeming a little puzzled.

Zeng Lan wanted to complain in her heart, but Jian Anran just sat there without making a sound.

After everyone was expecting her answer, Jian Anran smiled suddenly: "Designer Wen, are you talking to me? I'm sorry, I didn't hear it just now, because I discussed things with Zeng Lan too much. Fascinated."

Although he knew that Jian Anran did it on purpose, Wen Ai still put on a good temper, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Designer Jian, I heard that you are a good person in this company, shouldn't you try to persuade me?" Designer Wen, stop pestering me like this?"

"Who are you talking about pestering!" Wen Min angrily scolded.

"So you're talking about this..." Jian Anran nodded her head suddenly, and said with a slight smile, "I thought you guys were joking, but you said I'm a good person in this company, so I should It's biased against the facts, look, which one of the people around you is not staring at me?"

Wen Ai looked around, and it was really the same as what Jian Anran said.

But what does it matter if it is different from the facts?
It wasn't a fact in the first place, it was just made up... "Designer Jane, you're joking, they didn't mean that, they weren't looking at you."

"Oh?" Jian Anran raised her eyes, and said lazily, "Really? Could it be that I misread it?"

"I said you guys, talk to me well, why do you want to involve designer Jane?" Wen Min knocked on the table, and then drew her attention back to herself, "Xue Li, before Ling Yunjin comes back, you'd better talk to me." Some people keep their distance, otherwise I will have to talk to Ling Yunjin, and then you can't blame me."

Xue Li's body shook, and she looked a little untenable. The people behind hurriedly stretched out their hands to embrace her body: "Xue Li, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Shirley took a deep breath and stood up straight. The brain cells in her brain had recovered.

"Wen Min, I don't need your fake kindness!"

"Because your heart is black!"

Shirley wanted to say a few more words, but Wen Min stood up and approached her with a cold expression like a devil: "You say my heart is dark? Do you want to die, you bitch? If you want to die, just say it, I don't mind giving you a few slaps first!"

"Come here, whoever is afraid of who!" Both Xue Li and Wen Min couldn't help it, they were excited, and they couldn't control their dancing. Jian Anran and Zeng Lan frowned at this scene, thinking that Wen Min could hold back A little longer, I didn't expect to be able to bear it so soon.

If I guessed right, it should be because what Shirley said hit her sore spot.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, but Wen Ai was pretending to try to persuade them to fight, Wen Min slapped Shirley in greeting, grabbed Shirley's hair with his left hand, and cursed: "I'll just treat you like me if I hold on." Is it a sick cat? If I wasn't afraid of being tricked by a bitch, I would have shot you a long time ago!"

The people on Shirley's side are also helping to pull it off, they are not fighting alone, they are full of confidence: "Do you think I will endure you soon? Are you a bitch if you say I am a bitch? Yun Jin is here to let us endure you , we also agreed, if we bear with it, you will make an inch of it, today I won’t be Shirley if I don’t say a word!”

The tables and chairs were all over the floor, and the documents, contracts and proposals were also scattered on the ground. There were also a lot of brushes and drawing tools among them. It was a mess, and the battle was still going on.

5 minute later.

It seemed that Fang Xin rushed over from the outside because of the loud voice. Seeing the situation, her expression changed drastically, and she stepped forward to try to persuade them to fight.

Fang Xin screamed a few times, her usual elegant appearance disappeared, and her hair was messed up. Now she really looks like a shrew.

Naturally, it was the same for other women, the scuffle had nothing to do with it, what was caught by the fingers was what it was.

The only ones who were clean and tidy were Jian Anran and Zeng Lan who were sitting beside watching the play. They didn't participate in it, but they frowned when they saw such a frantic scene.

Fang Xin got a slap on the face, someone kicked her again, the pain made her grin her teeth, took a deep breath, she rushed out, pulled out a chair, and threw it on the ground regardless of her image!
"boom---!"

The movements of the people stagnated, and they quickly shouted at ease: "You all stop for me, do you want to be punished?!"

The movements of the hands stopped involuntarily, and the two parties, Xue Li and Wen Min, were pulled apart, stared at each other fiercely, and put down the harsh words: "I tell you, if it wasn't for the company's office, sooner or later I would Tear that mouth of yours open!"

Shirley retorted: "Me too!"

Wen Ai saw that the matter was about to calm down, and before it completely dispersed, she leaned into Wen Min's ear at a blind spot, and whispered a sentence: "Wen Min, you can't beat Ling Yunjin, just With your skills and professionalism, don't joke about it..."

The strange words made Wen Min's heart sway, and he turned around quickly, but he didn't see Wen Ai's shadow, maybe it should be said that he didn't see Wen Ai's strange facial expression, only Xue Li's hateful face.

Without even thinking about it, she raised her hand and hit it quickly!

The sound of "啪——" made everyone who had stopped fighting feel a little surprised, and stared after looking at it.

Shirley was not hit!
It was Wen Ai who was slapped severely by Wen Min.

Wen Ai turned his head, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his cheeks were swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, extremely rosy.

"What is this for?"

"Wen Min and Shirley...why did they hit Wen Ai in the face?" Someone was surprised.

Some people are strange, and some people are-surprise!
Unexpectedly, it was really hit. Wen Ai lowered his eyes, covered his face with his cheeks, gasped in his mouth, and said in an aggrieved tone: "Designer Wen, what are you doing..."

Just right, another trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, which made people feel distressed and worried.

Shirley didn't care about her wound at this time, and quickly reached out to support Wen Ai: "Wen Ai, are you okay?"

She could see clearly that Wen Ai's slap was for herself!
I couldn't help feeling a little more close to Wen Ai in my heart. .

Wen Ai shook his head gently, his face was burning with pain, but he couldn't help being happy when he thought of reaching his goal: "I'm fine, it's just a slap, I can still bear it!"

Seeing that Wen Ai was injured and came to comfort herself, Shirley felt even more guilty.

"I'll accompany you to the hospital later, Wen Ai, don't talk now, or your cheeks will be deformed." Shirley clenched her fists and looked at Wen Min coldly, "It's fine if you hit me, why is it indiscriminate now? ? You know that Wen Ai did nothing wrong at all!"

"Which eye of yours saw me beating people?" Wen Min wanted to say back, but he always felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, Fang Xin smashed the chair, making a loud noise.

"Are you finished?" Fang Xin questioned, pointing to the mess and finally pointing at himself: "Look, what has become of this, you must know, this is an office, if you want to fight or fight In the company, you can do whatever you want after get off work!"

"Also, look at your body and table, do you still look like a designer?" She took a few steps forward, and said one by one: "It's a mess, people are neither human nor ghost, damaged Is public property interesting? I know you have money and can afford to pay for it, but it has nothing to do with money. It is related to the company's image. If you go out like this, what if you are photographed by someone who wants to hype, what will you ask the company to do! ?”

Everyone was reprimanded and couldn't speak a word. After all, they were still at fault.

If the mistake is on one's own body, everyone will feel guilty.

What's more, looking at it in a blink of an eye, the table and chairs are really horrible, and even my own body seems to have crawled out of a garbage dump.

"Sister Fang, we are..." She opened her mouth, and Xue Li wanted to explain.

But Fang Xin waved his hand, pointed at his slapped cheek, and snorted, "Don't explain, I don't know who gave me the wound on my face, now go to the director's office!"

Everyone was silent like a cicada, not daring to speak again.

The palm print on Fang Xin's face was really scary. It was obvious that the man had done something heavy.

"You two don't need to go." Fang Xin raised his eyes, stared directly at Jian Anran and Zeng Lan, and pointed, "Since you two are fine, accompany Wen Ai to the hospital to get medicine."

Jian Anran paused her fingers, exchanged a glance with Zeng Lan before standing up: "Sister Fang, we understand."

Reassuring to hear a satisfactory answer, she brushed her hair, straightened her neck, and walked straight forward, but her messy body and messy hair looked a little funny.

But at this time, no one dared to laugh out loud, because no one was much better off.

Wen Ai was sitting on the chair, the pain on his face hadn't been relieved, but when he heard Fang Xin's words, he even pretended to be tender, covering his cheeks, charmingly: "Then trouble you two, if If you don't want to, I can go by myself."

Zeng Lan was about to say that he was not happy, but changed his words in a blink of an eye, and walked over with a smile: "Designer Wen is my senior after all, of course I am willing to go with you, and my mentor will naturally accompany the newcomer, too. She takes good care of the new couple."

After saying a few words heavily, Zeng Lan stretched out her hand to touch Wen Ai's pocket, just in time to touch Wen Ai's left hand, her eyes flashed with a gloomy emotion, she took out the phone from her pocket, and staggered Wen Ai's fingers.

He smiled and said: "Designer Wen, there is a driver downstairs, so there is no need to call your driver to come over. How about this, I will turn off the phone for you."

With a light glance, the screen of the phone clearly shows that recording is in progress!

Zeng Lan smiled lightly, touched the screen of the phone, and sighed: "I actually jumped to the recording place by myself, designer Wen, I'll turn it off for you right now."

She stretched out her hand and gently turned off the phone...

Wen Ai wanted to grab it, but he was kicked to the bone of the leg in the scuffle just now, and now he was a little weak, and Jian Anran intercepted him from the side as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Designer Wen, you have suffered such a serious injury, you should go to the hospital with us to take a film first, so as not to leave any sequelae."

(End of this chapter)