C3 Mr President

But it's not the time to appreciate yourself, because... Only ten minutes away from 8: 00 PM, just as he got out of the car... She went straight to the Jiang Seminary Advertising Company that she had been looking forward to, for short, J.S. If she could get into J.S., Even if she was just a little handyman, it would still be very shameful to say it out loud. Once again, he sorted out his emotions. Zhou Mengmeng stepped into the company's main door.

A clean and tidy office environment and a uniform of black uniforms. The Jiang Seminary brand of the buildings all exuded a modern fashion atmosphere. Even a random seat was the latest design. Zhou Mengmeng, who was standing there, felt tiny. A woman in work clothes saw Zhou Mengmeng. She very politely went forward to greet, "Hello, may I ask if you are a newcomer to the interview?"

"Yes, I am me. My name is Zhou Mengmeng. "

"Yes, follow me. I am Ji Ruorong. You can call me Sister Ruorong. " The woman pushed the frame of the glasses very kindly and brought Zhou Mengmeng into the office. A few middle-aged men in suits sat at the table, holding her resume in their hands. Her sharp eyes, which had been through many hardships, landed on her body. Zhou Mengmeng was so nervous that her hands were sweating.

Fortunately, she was well prepared and her words flowed out of her mouth like flowing water.

"Hello, examiners. Today, I am here to participate in the Jiang Seminary interview..."

Half an hour later, the interview ended. Under the slight nod of the examiner, Zhou Mengmeng successfully passed.

"Thank you, thank you. I... Uh... Oh. " After relaxing his mind, that disgusting feeling could no longer be suppressed. The group of examiners in the office watched in astonishment as she covered her mouth and ran away, running into the washroom.

Zhou Mengmeng was embarrassed. She only recovered after vomiting and having diarrhea for a long time. However, her stomach still felt a burst of pain. This kind of biting pain almost made her faint. How could it... really deserve to die! She held onto the door frame and walked out of the toilet. The twitching in her abdomen forced Zhou Mengmeng to squat down. Her brows were tightly knitted but her mind was somewhat unclear. Her forehead was dripping with sweat and her calves were sore.

She looked up and saw that it was a promotional poster of the Jiang Seminary. The company's introduction in the lower right corner shockingly had a few black words on it. - - Wen Group's President: Wen Ye.

Zhou Mengmeng finally remembered that she had seen this name in the company's information room. The man who treated her to a meal, was also... her big boss! In her shock, she fainted without any ambition.

"Miss Zhou, Miss Zhou!" The last thing she heard was Ji Ruorong's urgent shout.

In the hospital.

In the ward filled with disinfectant and medicine, Zhou Mengmeng was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. Infusion was in her right hand and her left hand was hanging limply. Liang Yin, her roommate, sat at the side and stared at the nutrient solution in the infusion bottle with a frown. Drops of nutrient solution flowed down the transparent tube and into her body. On the other side, a man with a calm expression and a gorgeous face stood upright.

"I say, sir, I know you are rich. But Mengmeng is just an ordinary person. You should at least ask her for her opinion when you treat her to a western meal. " She's allergic to onions, and her stomach isn't good either. She looked fair and fat, but her body was actually very poor. In order to rush to your company for an interview, she didn't even eat. I say, you shouldn't bully people like this. " Liang Yin turned around and gave Wen Ye a sarcastic smile. "I will pay for her medical expenses. As for whether you are going to work at your company or not," Wen Ye said. You can leave now. "

Wen Ye calmly looked at the woman on the hospital bed. His eyes were deep. Deep in his heart, however, there were waves surging. An onion allergic reaction? Not good in the stomach? Then why did she force herself to eat so quickly? Just to not delay the interview? Did she not know how to reject... Yes, he did not give her the chance to reject at all. He took a deep breath. He looked at Liang Yin with an imposing gaze, "Miss Liang, I will be responsible for this matter. But your provocation... I will also remember it."

"I won't see you off" Liang Yin squeezed out a smile on her exquisite face. She raised her hand slightly and ordered them to leave.

Wen Ye turned around and left. There was still the oppressive atmosphere left in the ward.

Liang Yin stared at his back and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She angrily looked at Zhou Mengmeng who was on the sickbed with half closed eyes and her red lips lightly parted, "What is it? You are willing to wake up? Tell me honestly, when did you hook up with such a dangerous person?" She was a standard second-generation second-generation. She had seen quite a lot of things in the world, but when she saw this man, She actually didn't recover for a long time, not only that skin bag. It was also that kind of dark and gloomy aura.

"I heard... did you yell at him just now?" Zhou Mengmeng's voice was still weak and dry. The worry between her brows had nowhere to hide. Although she knew that Liang Yin had a lot of money, the consequences of offending someone like Wen Ye could be imagined.

She patted her magnificent chest with lingering fear and stared at Zhou Mengmeng with slight grief, "You still dare to say? Wasn't it because of you? So what if he has money? Can he still crack me? Because of the two yuan fare, he treated you to a top-grade western meal - tell me. "How did you hook up with him?" Liang Yin narrowed her eyes and looked at the sickly Zhou Mengmeng with an ambiguous expression.

"He just doesn't want to owe her a favor." She tiredly closed her eyes and let out a long breath. "Don't be so rude to people, this isn't school. I'm going to work in two days, how can I live if I offend the boss."

"Tch." Liang Yin gave a cold snort helplessly. Her fingers, which were painted with nail polish, brushed the hair beside her ear. She patted Zhou Mengmeng's shoulder that was not wide and comforting, "Then take advantage of these two days to rest well. Don't even think about working. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first! " When a woman was not with her best friend, There are only two possibilities. One is to go shopping. The other is to go on a date with her boyfriend. As for Liang Yin, a girl who had both money and sex, it was naturally the latter.

Zhou Mengmeng nodded her head and replied with a heart-warming smile.

After that, it was two days of boring recuperation. Drinking porridge, taking medicine, intravenous infusion... It almost made Zhou Mengmeng become a paralyzed patient who lost the ability to move. However, it was just an ordinary stomach disease. It was not a big deal to pay attention to food. But her complexion was indeed much better, and her face was also rosy. The dark circles under her eyes that were caused by staying up late had also disappeared quite a bit.

The body was the capital of revolution, and through this hospitalization, Zhou Mengmeng deeply understood the true meaning of this sentence.

On the day she was discharged, she had already fully recovered. However, an uninvited guest appeared in the ward. This face was something she would never forget in this lifetime. Wen Ye stood there quietly. The sunlight shone down on him, forming a golden shadow. His eyebrows were like a painting, like the stars. This was enough to make her lost in thought.

"Cough, Mister Wen. You have come..." After a long time, she finally returned to her normal state.

Wen Ye did not say anything. He just bent down and sat beside her. He held her shoulder with his wide palm and looked up with an extremely serious expression. "Mengmeng, are you allergic to onions?"

"Ah? It's a little, but it's not a big deal." Zhou Mengmeng's heart was surging. She did not seem to be that familiar with this old man. He kept calling her 'Meng Meng'. Did he have to call her 'Meng Meng' so naturally?!

"I'm officially going to work today, right? I'll send you to the company." Wen Ye smiled lightly. The sun was so bright that it eclipsed the world. However, Zhou Mengmeng was dumbfounded. A man driving a woman away was undoubtedly because he had taken a fancy to her. As for this Wen Ye who did not seem like a mortal... What exactly did he mean to her? Zhou Mengmeng was still aware of her own limitations. This kind of hospitality was definitely not a pursuit. Instead, it made her feel a chill down her spine. It was a kind of hidden danger.

Zhou Mengmeng really wanted to refuse, but when the words were about to come out of her mouth, she forcefully swallowed them. Because Wen Ye started to release electricity... She had to nod her head in a useless manner. Then, she was stuffed into the expensive luxury car.

Wait a minute, the CEO personally drove an employee to the company. What was this called? This was an unwritten rule! Zhou Mengmeng could not remain calm anymore. She suppressed her voice and said, "Wen. Mr Wen, that..."

"I will stop the car twenty meters away from the door."

She was shocked once again. He had already guessed what she was worried about. She didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense. She just sat quietly in the car. Moreover, she was sitting in the proper posture of a primary school student. She still had an expression of surprise and bewilderment on her face.

Zhou Mengmeng's delicate hands were in a panic as she tightly gripped the black leather bag. She kept pursing her lips to calm herself down. From the reflective mirror, Zhou Mengmeng saw Wen Ye's relaxed smile and her heart skipped a beat.

"We are here." His voice was so gentle that even ordinary words could be turned into ambiguous words by him.

"Oh, oh." When she opened the car door and breathed in the air of freedom, Zhou Mengmeng finally felt less nervous and the uneasiness in her chest was finally put down. To stay with a handsome man, one had to pay a psychological and mental price. Zhou Mengmeng did not even have to thank him or say goodbye. She simply ran away in a sorry state.

The first person she met in the company was the one who always maintained a kind smile, Ji Rurong. Zhou Mengmeng's mood immediately became very good. "Sister Ru Rong, I fainted last time. Thank you."

"Me? I wasn't the one who sent you to the hospital." Ji Rurong adjusted her glasses in surprise. After looking around, she leaned over and whispered into her ear, "It was Mr Wen who sent you to the hospital. He even took your phone to contact your family, making many female colleagues drool with envy."

A bolt from the blue could no longer describe Zhou Mengmeng's current mood. She seemed to see the surrounding female colleagues who were like tigers and wolves ready to eat her alive. She took out her phone in a daze and in the contact column, there was an additional number. The name of the number was... Ye. There was only one word: Ye. She looked at the message and saw a text message. A few words: I have to change my phone.

What the hell was going on! Zhou Mengmeng hurriedly put away her phone but did not delete the number.

"Her face is red like this! Mengmeng, did Mr Wen send you a message?" Ji Rurong's eyes lit up as she stared at her crimson cheeks. The potential of a woman gossiping was completely revealed.

"No, really not..." Zhou Mengmeng shook her head repeatedly. Her hands covered her delicate and charming face and it was really a little hot. Ji Rurong did not make things difficult for her anymore and led her to the office.

She looked at the room full of young white-collar workers and introduced herself in a choppy manner, "Hello everyone. I am Zhou Mengmeng. Please take care of me in the future." Zhou Mengmeng ran to her seat to sort out the documents.

"That is Mr Wen's new pet? It looks like that's all."

"Shh, lower your voice." Embarrassed whispers continued to be heard. It was all Zhou Mengmeng's fault that her ears were good. She could not even hear a single word. Actually, this was not much. Gossips and rumors were filth that existed in every era and region. She could not hinder others from speaking freely. She could only... swallow her anger. If she were to bicker with them at this time, then others would really think that she wasn't good enough and didn't have any upbringing.

At work. Yes, work. Zhou Mengmeng quickly thought of her mission. She fell headfirst into the messy documents and flipped through the company's documents. Among them, she saw the contracts of various major movie stars. Zhou Mengmeng forcefully swallowed her saliva. These were all big shots, J.S. They were really rich.

"Sister Mengmeng." A handsome man with delicate features walked over to her desk and placed the coffee by the side. He smiled like a shy young girl, and there was no trace of a man's aura from his entire body. Perfume, earrings, powder, sunscreen... Zhou Mengmeng was once again in a state of disorder. "Sister Mengmeng, drink this coffee first."

"Yes, thank you." She still nodded politely. But regarding the way she addressed her sister... was this sissy really younger than her?

"My name is Yu Suo. I really like Sister Mengmeng!" He shyly lowered his head and blinked a pair of alluring starry eyes. Zhou Mengmeng continued to be petrified. She felt that this love from Yu Suo should be purely appreciation.

"Thank you, you are also very... cute." Zhou Mengmeng awkwardly picked up the cup of coffee. The temperature of the hot coffee was suitable and the warmth spread throughout her entire body.

Yu Suo was still smiling and pulled a bench to sit beside her. Thus, they began a long and boring conversation.

"Sister Mengmeng. Your skin is very good. What skincare do you use?"

"I rarely use those. Sorry."

"Then Sister Mengmeng, I see that your necklace is very unique. Where did you buy it?"

It was given to me by a friend. I'm not sure. "

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