Wrong into the president's room

Chapter 25

Jing Sihan, who was watching a good show, was suddenly dragged into the battle between the two innocently. He didn't react for a while, but his innate adaptability made him quickly reply: "MOD has great respect for the recruited employees. There are considerable requirements in all aspects, and we are very cautious in employing people.”

Jing Sihan didn't make a clear promise, but the meaning in his words echoed that of Yan Feimo.

Originally, Yu Xiaoxi still had a glimmer of hope, but Jing Sihan has already stated her position at this moment. It is obviously a fantasy to enter MOD. Since there is no way to get that job, the only thing she can do now is to keep her own job. dignity.

"If I, Yu Xiaoxi, are considered immoral, then what words should I use to describe you, despicable, shameless, obscene, dirty?" Yu Xiaoxi didn't look at Jing Sihan and Wu Ziyan again, not wanting them to affect you vent your emotions.

"I think these four words are the best for you?" Looking at Yu Xiaoxi's angry eyes, Yan Feimo knew that she had given up struggling and started to resist, and at this time he could not back down, just I can try my best to maintain my self-esteem, but I can't help but feel a little regretful in my heart, because he shouldn't be serious with her at this time. Now she knows that work is hopeless, and those with bare feet who are not afraid of wearing shoes can give it a go, but he is Naphian and his own face are doing an extremely stupid thing.

"I do everything with a clear conscience, unlike some people who are self-righteous, conceited, self-important, and have a glamorous appearance, but they are actually a full-bodied beast." Yu Xiaoxi finally broke out regardless of the occasion.

"People who sell their bodies in exchange for a comfortable life are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks on others."

"Pa..." The second slap landed on Yan Feimo's face evenly, and Yu Xiaoxi's eyes were red with anger: "Yan Feimo, you are not as good as a beast now." With tears in her eyes, she quickly turned around and rushed into the elevator...

The blue figure faded out of the sight of the three as the elevator door gradually closed.

Yan Feimo stood there in a daze, his gaze fixed on the red number '1' already displayed outside the elevator.After a long time, my hands unconsciously touched the hot spot on my face.

The first slap, he was very angry at first, but after learning the truth, he felt that he deserved it, and he deserved it. In addition, it was only him and her at that time, and no third party saw his embarrassment, so afterward He didn't take it to heart anymore, but with today's slap in the face, he wished to tear Yu Xiaoxi's body to pieces, not to mention that his innocence might be ruined, but his and Yao Yun's. The future may be ruined because of Jing Sihan and Wu Ziyan watching the battle.

The atmosphere in the circle of three people suddenly became extremely awkward.In the end, it was Jing Sihan who spoke first: "Ziyan, you go and deal with what I told you first." Looking at Yan Feimo's extremely distorted face, who is also a man, Jing Sihan already understood what he was worried about A person's face represents dignity, let alone Yan Feimo, who has always been aloof and arrogant, the power of this slap can be imagined.

Wu Ziyan glanced at Yan Feimo, without speaking, and walked directly behind Jing Sihan.

The long corridor was so quiet that there were only two slender figures left, one was as cold as ice, and the other was as evil as a demon, unknowingly they became a unique scenery in this monotonous space.

"Ziyan has always been very measured in his actions, so don't worry, he won't talk nonsense." Jing Sihan glanced back at the direction Wu Ziyan was going away, and then put his hand on Yan Feimo's shoulder in a ruffian way: " I have also encountered this kind of thing, men, it is inevitable."

Yan Feimo glanced at Jing Sihan's hand on his shoulder, then pushed it down very rudely, and then looked back at Jing Sihan coldly: "I'm not as romantic as Mr. Jing." Jing Sihan's corrupt private life is not a secret in C City.

After Jing Sihan's hand slid down, it immediately turned into a fist. After Yan Feimo finished saying this, his entire face was pulled down abruptly, but he quickly regained his expression, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. , a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkled: "I don't dare to be romantic, I think every man will have certain needs, but I am not as good as Mr. Yan's confidentiality work. Of course, Mr. Yan can rest assured that today's I will definitely treat it as if I didn’t see it.”

People in the business field pursue a view: either win-win, advance together and retreat together, or only win and never suffer.Since Yan Feimo wanted to embarrass him, Jing Sihan, then naturally he wouldn't let Yan Feimo look better.

Yan Feimo gave Jing Sihan a white look, then put the black leather briefcase under his arm, turned around and got into the elevator.

"Boss Yan, let's go, I won't send you off." Jing Sihan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly hooked. Looking at Yan Feimo's face that finally turned into a liver-colored face, he couldn't help being in a good mood, but he couldn't help it. Know what happened between him and that woman named Yu Xiaoxi.

After coming out of the MOD, Yu Xiaoxi wandered aimlessly in the street. At this time, Ruan Lingjia hadn't got off work yet, and she didn't want to go back and cry and lick her wounds alone, but from time to time, Yan Feimo's picture that asked her Deep into the painful face, the first evil deed, the second slander, the third humiliation, this intention, as long as you meet him, you have never had a good thing.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she felt, so much so that she didn't hear the phone in the bag rang several times.

It wasn't until she walked into a quiet alley that the crisp ringtone brought her back to her senses. Seeing the caller ID, Yu Xiaoxi was a little surprised, and then hurriedly pressed the answer button: "Mr. Song, hello."

Song Jianxin is the vice president of C University and the president of the Calligraphy Association. Because Yu Xiaoxi wrote a good handwriting and won the first prize in the No.17 Calligraphy Competition, he was favored by Song Jianxin, and he became a member of the Calligraphy Association gloriously. member.

"Xiaoxi, I heard that you went to Feiyang after graduation?" Song Jianxin's voice on the other end of the phone was calm and hoarse.

"Originally, but now I have resigned." Hearing the word Feiyang, Yu Xiaoxi's heart still inadvertently turned cold.

"Oh." Song Jianxin paused for a while, maybe he didn't expect this situation, so he put aside the topic: "Then do you have time recently?"

"Mr. Song, what do you want me to do?" Although Yu Xiaoxi had also learned brush calligraphy from Song Jianxin for a period of time, but because he had several jobs, his time was limited, so the communication between them was not too much. many.

(End of this chapter)