There are only two compartments in this bathroom, one of the doors is open with no one, and the other is the one who just scolded.
While Ruan Sixian was hesitating whether to go to the toilet or wash her hands first, the compartment was suddenly pushed open from the inside.
A woman came out angrily, stepped over to the sink, grabbed her phone and washed her hands and said, "Don't, don't, don't talk for him, I tell you, it's far more than that, forget it, I I'm still in World Air, I'll take the team away now, I won't stay for a moment, I'll tell you later when you come out for a drink at night. What? What's the matter with you? You pushed it! Do you have to today? Okay, hang up."
At the same time she finished washing her hands, she leaned over halfway to get a tissue, but accidentally dropped her phone.
A "click" sounded terrible.
Probably because when people are not going well, what you do is a hurdle. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and even wanted to step on the phone.
Ruan Sixian was also stunned by the side.
It was actually Zheng Youan.
Zheng Youan finally bent down to pick up the phone, and when she stood up, Ruan Sixian had already handed the tissue to her.
She was stunned when she saw Ruan Sixian, and didn't pick up the tissue for a long time.
At this time, who is not stiffer than the other.
Ruan Sixian couldn't think that the person who scold Fu Mingyu in the cubicle was Zheng Youan.
And Zheng You'an must also regret that he couldn't wait to complain about the boss in World Air, but his employees heard it.
A subtle embarrassment spread between the two, and the whole body was shrouded invisibly.
Ruan Sixian was the first to break the deadlock and stuffed the tissue in Zheng Youan's hands as if nothing had happened.
"The floor is dirty, wipe it."
"Thank you." Zheng Youan said casually while wiping his phone, "Your blush is very pretty, what brand and color?"
"… hot."
"Oh."
Who would have thought that Fu Mingyu, an airline prince with a height of 187 and a face that is considered to be the aesthetic point of contemporary women, would have overturned the Manchu-Han banquet given to him by God by his own strength, and escaped Cupid's shot. His arrows and bullets have successfully educated contemporary women to look at men not just their faces.
As Fu Mingyu's subordinate, as a humble employee who lives by his wallet, Ruan Sixian couldn't help laughing when she thought of this.
Zheng Youan, who had already taken a step out of the bathroom, suddenly turned around, a little embarrassed: "What are you laughing at?"
Why was it captured again.
Ruan Sixian was a little depressed, but it was more funny than depressed, she clenched her fist to the corner of her mouth, trying to hide her smile.
"Am I smiling?"
Zheng Youan is not ashamed now, but angry.
"Did you hear that?"
Ruan Sixian nodded with a smile, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but you are too loud."
Zheng Youan looked at Ruan Sixian with bulging eyes, and Ruan Sixian wanted to laugh more and more: "I thought who was so bold and dared to scold our President Fu in Shihang, so it was you, I thought you liked him before."
"Who likes such a self-defeating megalomaniac!"
Ruan Sixian squinted at her, "Is that so..."
Zheng Youan was seen by her as a little lack of confidence, and raised her chin stubbornly, "OK, I used to like him a little bit, but now it's impossible, who would like such a madman!"
After she finished speaking, she paused, as if out of a woman's intuition, she tilted her head to look at Ruan Sixian.
"Do you like him?"
The smile on Ruan Sixian's face disappeared instantly, and she sneered: "Who likes his narcissism? Am I crazy?"
The voice fell, and the small bathroom was eerily silent for a moment.
Zheng Youan even heard a bit of disgust in Ruan Sixian's words.
She looked at Ruan Sixian curiously and asked, "Is it true or false?"
Ruan Sixian felt that she really talked a lot today, and there was no need to explain to Zheng Youan, so she turned around and left.
Zheng Youan grabbed her, "It's rare to meet someone who hates Fu Mingyu, let's go, let's go for a drink together at night?"
"...No?"
"Come on, I'll treat you."
"No, I have an appointment tonight."
"What's the appointment? Is it important? If it's not important, just push it."
It seems that this sister is still a pigeon.
But Ruan Sixian did hesitate at this moment.
On the one hand, her emotions towards Zheng Youan have always been somewhat unclear, and her desire to explore is always uncontrollable.
On the other hand, she was really curious about how Fu Mingyu had offended the eldest lady like this.
I don't know if it's the same as with her, and at every turn, "you might as well be dreaming."
The moment she approached Bian Xuan's bar, Ruan Sixian was still in infinite confusion.
She also wanted to break her head, but she never thought that she would sit at a table with Zheng Youan drinking, and Fu Mingyu was the matchmaker.
More than half of the wine in front of Zheng You'an had gone down, and Ruan Sixian had not had two sips of the juice.
"Obviously it was someone from your World Airline who called and invited me to shoot. I had everything ready, and I turned down an exhibitor recently, but now he said he would replace me and replace me. Why? !"
"It's not that I begged to come and take pictures for them, I'm also very busy! And what's the relationship between our two families, he doesn't even give me this face, should he slap me in the face or my dad's face? I I have never suffered this kind of grievance since I was a child!"
Hearing the movement here, Bian Xuan took the opportunity to deliver snacks and winked at Ruan Sixian.
Ruan Sixian coughed lightly, "I'll go to the toilet first."
Zheng Youan waved annoyedly, "Go and come back quickly, I'm so bored."
"Oh."
Ruan Sixian winked at Bian Xuan, and the two went to the toilet together.
"Who is it? Your friend? Why haven't I seen it?"
"Zheng Youan."
"It sounds familiar." Bian Xuan picked her ears and suddenly said in surprise, "Why did you get involved with her?"
This reason is really hard to explain. Ruan Sixian gritted her back molars and said after a while, "Fu..."
The last two words were cut off by Bian Xuan before she could say it, "Could this also be related to Fu Mingyu?"
Ruan Sixian looked at her with half-white eyes, "She was the one who took the photos for me. I got to know her."
"Oh, that's it." Bian Xuan sneered, "I thought it was because of you, President Fu."
Ruan Sixian wanted to leave, but Bian Xuan held her again.
"But does she know who you are?"
Based on these several meetings, Ruan Sixian concluded that she did not know.
"Definitely don't know."
This made Bian Xuan twist in his heart, "Have you never been there before?"
Ruan Sixian shook her head.
Bian Xuan thought to herself, it seems that her mother didn't mention it there.
"You still have no contact with your mother at all?"
Thinking that she would get a positive answer, Ruan Sixian said, "No."
She leaned against the wall, raised her head and exhaled, "She's been calling me money."
Without waiting for Bian Xuan to ask this time, Ruan Sixian took the initiative to say, "She has been sending me money all these years, and she will receive it once every two or three months."
"How many?"
Ruan Sixian gave her a blank look, but did she lose her money
"I didn't pay attention, the total of zero and zero, two or three million."
"…?"
Bian Xuan sucked in a breath of nitrogen gas, "This is too much, you rich woman, you asked you to borrow money the year before last, but you said no."
"I really didn't have it back then." Ruan Sixian said, "I haven't touched the money my mother gave me."
"No, why are you?"
Bian Xuan has wanted to ask this question for a long time, "How many families have their parents divorced? It's normal. Your parents seem to have broken up peacefully, right? They didn't tear their faces, and they didn't remarry after four years of divorce, so that's fine, right? You Why do you care so much?"
Ruan Sixian looked up at the ceiling, her eyes were foggy and she couldn't see her emotions clearly.
After waiting for a while, she just shook her head and said, "Don't talk about this, I'll go over."
Bian Xuan was curious, but there was nothing she could do. Ruan Sixian didn't want to say anything about this, and no one could pry her mouth open.
After sitting down, Ruan Sixian continued the topic just now and asked, "Why did you replace you?"
"He said my style was inappropriate."
Ruan Sixian muttered: "He is a management student, can he understand this?"
"Yes, yes!" Zheng Youan patted the table several times with his palm, "I called him and asked him what he said was too delicate and unattractive, what did he do? No one has ever said that to me. I went to Africa to photograph animals last year. The Great Migration has won an award! Isn't it cool? He doesn't know photography at all!"
Ruan Sixian touched her chin, and Zheng Youan continued: "And last time I took pictures of you guys, and the money I gave was not enough for me to buy a bag, but he said I didn't take good pictures."
Just listening, Ruan Sixian's cell phone rang. It was a message from Fu Mingyu.
[Fu Mingyu]: You haven't gone home yet
Ruan Sixian nodded and said yes, and quickly replied "?" to Fu Mingyu
"And also, that time I took him on a downwind plane to Spain, and he ignored me for more than ten hours. It felt like he was treating me like... "
She was stuck for a long time and couldn't say an adjective, Ruan Sixian added: "Take you as checked luggage?"
"Yes, yes!" Zheng Youan got excited and started to pat the table again, "I don't even know how I could bear it in retrospect."
At the same time, Fu Mingyu called.
Ruan Sixian felt inexplicably flustered when she saw the call, and felt that she was about to be arrested for speaking ill of people behind her back.
She hung up immediately and replied with a message.
[Ruan Sixian]: What's the matter
[Fu Mingyu]: Answer the phone.
[Ruan Sixian]: Inconvenient, can't you type
[Fu Mingyu]: No.
[Ruan Sixian]: Nope.
"There are things from the past, that's too much." Zheng Youan kept talking with a small mouth, "As soon as we met before, every time I didn't do anything, he was eight feet away from me, then It feels really… just…”
"It feels like he thinks you like him a lot?"
Zheng Youan nodded sharply, his facial features all wrinkled together, "Yes, yes! It seems that I have to behave like him."
Ruan Sixian agreed with this, and nodded calmly.
But after more than an hour, Ruan Sixian had already begun to forcibly endure dozing, so much so that tears came out.
Sister, you have been complaining for more than an hour. There are only a few things that come and go. Fu Mingyu doesn't know how to appreciate your works. He ignores you, you can't afford him tomorrow, and I haven't even eaten dinner yet.
Forget it, after Zheng Youan repeated it so many times, he even lay on his stomach and started crying.
"I have never suffered so much grievance since I was a child."
Ruan Sixian's back suddenly stiffened.
It's not scary for a woman to complain about a man. What's scary is that she even started crying, so don't even think about ending it in three or four hours.
Being sober, Ruan Sixian immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Mingyu.
[Ruan Sixian]: No, you can come and find me now.
The woman who makes you cry, you can end it yourself, why should you torture me!