The next day, Rongshi Group.
Feng Muyan walked into the Rong Group while humming a small tune, but didn't want to meet an unexpected person at the door.
Ren Zhirou.
Obviously, the other party had also seen Feng Muyan and greeted her familiarly: "Hi, Feng Muyan~"
However, Feng Muyan didn't want to pretend to be at peace with this woman and treat this kind of scheming bitch who coveted her man. Feng Muyan had only one principle: resolutely refuse to follow and defend to the end.
So she replied with a very bad tone: "What are you doing here again?"
Ren Zhirou smiled and did not answer. Instead, she followed a female colleague behind Ren Zhirou to answer for her: "Of course the minister is here to work."
This incident shocked her a lot. She originally thought that Ren Zhirou's entry into the Rong group was just a casual mention that night, but she didn't expect it to be true.
At noon, Feng Muyan went to the restaurant to eat with great heart, not wanting to meet Ren Zhirou again.
Feng Muyan passed in front of Ren Zhirou without changing her face, but she enthusiastically took her arm around, "Feng Muyan, are you alone? Let's eat with all of us."
Feng Muyan resented that she had physical contact with herself, and threw away her hand impatiently.
Who knew that the other party was so "weak and uncontrollable", as if he hadn't stood firm, and stepped back several steps, when a colleague next to him was passing by with soup, and the two ran into each other.
Ren Zhirou "Yeah!" she shook off the soup quickly, and said to Feng Muyan: "It's okay, it's okay, I know you didn't mean it."
Feng Muyan:...
She was so embarrassed. Okay, she didn't use any strength just now, how could she be able to get Ren Zhirou back several steps in a row? This woman is really good at acting!
But the people who followed Ren Zhirou were already anxious to fight the injustice for her, and they accused Feng Muyan: "Intentionally, right? Such hot soup is really good."
"Yes!" Each one looked at Feng Muyan with hatred.
Ren Zhirou still looked pitiful, and she was still busy making rounds for Feng Muyan: "It's okay, it's not about Feng Muyan, it's my own carelessness."
There was also an expression of "I have been wronged but I am so grandiose that I don't care at all" on his face.
Feng Muyan's eyes turned to the sky.
Other female colleagues were even more angry when they heard this, and asked Feng Muyan to apologize to Ren Zhirou.
Feng Muyan glanced at the booing female colleagues around, and then unceremoniously debunked Ren Zhirou: "I didn't use any force just now. It's entirely your own problem that you were thrown into the soup. I won't apologize because You deserve it!"
Then he left, leaving behind a group of female colleagues who were dumbfounded.
After thinking about it, Feng Muyan turned on the elevator and pressed the number of floors to the top floor.
Feng Muyan entered Rong Jingcheng's office, and the servant dealt with the documents without looking up, without even looking at her.
Feng Muyan stared at him for a while, feeling that she was left out, so she took the initiative to find a topic: "Shall we go to the movies tonight?"
"Wait for another hour." Then the man's low voice sounded, and then Feng Muyan happily returned to the sofa and continued to wait.
At this moment, someone knocked on the office door.
"Enter." Rong Jingcheng's cold voice sounded, and the whole person returned to the aura that no strangers should come close to when working.
The familiar high-heeled shoes sounded, and Feng Muyan glanced suspiciously at the door. It was Ren Zhirou who came here!
Ren Zhirou was obviously a little surprised when she saw Feng Muyan, but she restrained her expression and walked to Rong Jingcheng for instructions on work.
After reporting on her work, Ren Zhirou pretended to be surprised and said, "It turns out that Feng Muyan is also here."
"Mu Yan, I didn't blame you for what happened at noon, you don't have to take it to heart."
Feng Muyan almost didn't have a bit of old blood sprayed on her face. Whoever gave you a face or something, she actually went to Rong Jingcheng in a desperate way to beat her!
Rong Jingcheng frowned when he heard the words, "What's the matter?"
Feng Muyan was about to talk, Ren Zhirou explained first: "Oh, nothing, Muyan accidentally spilled soup on me at noon."
After a pause, seeing that Rong Jingcheng didn't have any superfluous expressions, Ren Zhirou continued to intercede for Feng Muyan'acceptably': "But it's okay, and it's not hot."
After a while, Ren Zhirou reported to finish work and went out.
After people left, Rong Jingcheng said in a bad tone: "Come here."
Hearing his commanding tone, Feng Muyan's grievance turned into ten, and tears fell, "I don't!"
"I didn't say anything about you."
"Then you are still fierce to me!" When he heard his tone soften, Feng Muyan's momentum came instead.
"It's not that you are violent, it's that you are angry. People have come to the door to file a complaint, and it's useless." Rong Jingcheng pulled her away and wiped the tears from her cheeks with his fingers.
"You won't help her?" Feng Muyan glanced at him incredulously.
He knocked her head silently, "She is not my woman."
Feng Muyan was completely cured now, and her grievances turned into sweet pink bubbles, making her heart sweet.
Just then, her phone rang.
Feng Muyan squinted away from Rong Jingcheng, connected to the phone, and her smile froze on her face when she was shocked by Sheng Huhou's words.
On the other side of the phone, Shenghouhou's voice is rarely serious—
"Mu Yan, I may have won the prize."
Feng Muyan jumped down in surprise, almost unable to find her own voice: "What?"
Sheng Hou Hou did not explain any more, but said dismal: "Can you come to me now?"
"Okay, I'll come right now."
Rong Jingcheng glanced at her expressionlessly, but Feng Muyan packed up her things without reluctance to leave.