Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Shut up Xu Nian glanced at her and screamed, "you know more, don't you? You're the best, aren't you? Have you forgotten what I just said outside? "

Qingqing was yelled at by her and lowered her head subconsciously. Her mouth was flat with some grievances, but she didn't dare to say anything.

After roaring Qingqing, Xu Nian takes back his eyes. The corner of his eyes just catches a glimpse of Tang Xiaomian's smiling face.

Somehow, at this moment, she felt that Tang Xiao was mocking her.

No, it's not just Tang Xiao.

She felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes around her now, all of them were looking at her with that kind of pity and funny eyes, as if they were looking at a clown on the stage who was crying and laughing happily.

Xu Nian's anger at the bottom of his heart immediately reached the boiling peak, and his blood surged up and up.

Her eyes were stained with thick and sticky scarlet at the speed visible to the naked eye, and her body trembled involuntarily, especially her shoulders and fingers, like the wings of a bee.

"Impossible..." she murmured, "it's fake, it must be fake!"

All of a sudden, she yelled, tearing the piece of paper in half, and the action didn't stop.

Without a few seconds, accompanied by a sound of "hiss", Tang Xiao's employment notice has changed from the exquisite hard shell paper into a small handful of snow-white pieces of paper in the garbage can.

After all the pieces were torn up, Xu Nian pulled out a ferocious smile on her face. She raised her chin and looked at Tang Xiao in an abreactive way. Her tone was full of provocation. "Ha ha, you dare to pretend here with such a fake thing. Can you get out now? If I don't leave, I'll call security! "

Tang Xiao wanted to laugh when he heard that. He raised half of his eyebrows to her very flatly and said, "first of all, the piece you just tore up is really Mu's notice, not a fake thing. Second, it's

Speaking of this, she deliberately pauses for a second, her eyes glide up and down on Xu Nian, and then she smiles, "I want to ask, what position has the company arranged for you? Is it a designer? "

Xu Nian didn't want to yell back directly, "nonsense!"

"Oh." Tang Xiao showed a sudden appearance, "I thought the company could give you the position of director directly considering your previous fame."

Xu Nian frowned and clenched his fist quickly. "Are you satirizing me?"

Tang Xiao glanced at her slightly shaking fist, as if through a layer of skin, he could directly see her anger.

She said, without any change in her face, "how can this be called satire? As like as two peas, I just guess from your words. After all, you are speaking exactly the same as the interviewer. I almost thought you were the undercover company arranged for our group of applicants.

Xu Nian's face turned red quickly. After a while, he turned straight and turned blue and white. In this way, he turned back and forth between different colors, which was more wonderful than the most exquisite face changing performance of Sichuan Opera.

Tang Xiaokan was in a good mood and thought it was very interesting. So he unconsciously bent his lips and showed a somewhat obscure smile.

Xu niandun for a while, stifled a sentence from his teeth and said, "what if it's true? Now that your employment notice is gone, how can you prove that you have been employed? "

With that, she pulled the corner of her lip toward the root of her ear and pulled out a ferocious smile.

But Tang Xiao can see that she is holding on to her aura, like a paper tiger on the verge of bursting but still standing upright. The seemingly powerful aura is actually vulnerable, and even the smallest needle can easily pierce it.

She clenched her fist tightly, and a layer of fine and sticky sweat came out of the palm of her hand, which came from the moment she entered the door just now.

God knows how frightened she was when she saw that the man was Tang Xiao.

It's like watching someone who has been killed by himself stand up again.

Be afraid. She thought.

Show me that expression, fear, anger, or unwillingness.