C7 Gossip in the Company

When people drank cold water, they would talk about her. When they returned from the hotel, Lemengmeng found out that his phone was gone, but the loan was not completed yet.

He didn't have the money to buy a Xinshouji.

There were still ten days before the payment. Lemengmeng stared at the two hundred thousand check for half an hour, but he still kept it in his wallet in the end. Then, he went to the supermarket to carry a big box of instant noodles.

It took him a long time to endure until the day of salary payment. Lemengmeng was so hungry that his eyes were blurry, and he decided to go to the cafeteria for a hearty meal at noon.

She feebly carried the two cups of coffee into the elevator and was about to close her eyes when she saw a familiar figure walking towards her.

She shivered and pressed the button to close the door.

But he did come in.

Her eyes fell on her white fingers, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Silently, she stepped back into the corner to put some distance between them.

"Angry, angry at me?" He walked back to her.

Lemengmeng pursed his lips in grievance, then nonchalantly raised his head and said: "I don't understand Zongcai's words."

Xiaoluo clearly felt the alienation in her tone and reached out to pull her unhappily, but she dodged it once again.

"That night …"

"What day are you talking about?" "I don't have a good memory. I told you before, I have intermittent amnesia. I don't remember it."

Xiaoluo frowned, he lifted her chin and kissed her. Lemengmeng struggled to bite his lips, and frantically pushed him away.

"I don't remember. I'll help you, help you, go back, remember!"

"What do you mean?" He had also given the money to the medicine, what else did he want?

"I, I …" He wanted to say something, but the more he panicked, the more he couldn't say it. His face was red.

"Zongcai should take the exclusive elevator from now on. This is kind of scary." When Lemengmeng went out, he said expressionlessly.

Although he pretended to be cool, his heart was in a panic.

Not long after he sat down, he received an internal call.

"Come, let me handle this, office!"

His breath was unstable, as if he was extremely angry.

Lemengmeng scratched his head in annoyance, acting cool. If I lose my job, I'll have to see what you do!

He dragged his powerless legs to the door of Zongcai's office and knocked on the door.

The Xiaoluo was not in front of the desk. She found the resting room and saw him sitting on the sofa with several beautifully wrapped gift boxes in front of him.

When he saw her, he deliberately gave a cold snort and looked at her sideways. "Sit down."

Lemengmeng sat down obediently.

The two stared at each other, neither of them speaking.

Finally, the Xiaoluo sighed and asked, "Hand, where is the phone?"

God knows how many times he'd called her these past few days.

"Huizongcai, I've lost it. If there's anything else, you can call the company's internal line."

The Lemengmeng answered in a straight line.

"You, you are me, my secretary. Two, twenty-four hours. On call."

"I've already applied to return to the HR Department."

"Wh-why?" He tightly pursed his lips, as if he had suffered an enormous grievance.

The Lemengmeng became more and more angry: "I feel that I am not qualified for this job."

"Bring, bring, bring back. You, you can sit here.

Only then did Lemengmeng look towards the direction of Xiaoluo's finger. He saw that there was actually an extra large dog house in the office.

She was a bit depressed. "I'm not a dog."

"You, you are even cuter than a dog." Xiaoluo pulled out a pink table from the dog house with a smile, meaning that she would be working here in the future.

Seeing how he was laughing, could it be that he was waiting for her to praise him?

Lemengmeng was speechless. "Zongcai, I don't think I'm suitable for this job …"

Ignoring her, he took her hand and dragged her back into the lounge.

"Pick a present, pick one."

She even made him choose a present for a woman he liked!

Lemengmeng flung his hand away and was angry.

"Zongcai! Please have some self-respect! "

"Self-respect? "I, we, we …"

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." The Lemengmeng interrupted him impatiently.

The light in Xiaoluo's eyes gradually faded as he lowered his head, injured.

"Ahluo, is this a gift for me?" Wensilu walked in and happily looked at the box on the table.

Lemengmeng couldn't help but turn his head to look, and coincidentally met Xiaoluo's gaze. He let out a heavy snort: "All of you, give it to you!"

Lemengmeng smiled bitterly and turned around to leave.

He had just received his salary, paid the rent, and repaid the loan on his mobile phone. As for the rest, they could only keep him warm and full.

Lemengmeng calculated through several pages of paper, but he still could not find a way to squeeze out some money to buy a knockoff phone.

Just as he was overwhelmed with anxiety, the Wensilu arrived.

A disaster was not a single thing. A disaster was not a single thing.

"Lexiaojie, can I disturb you for a few minutes?" Wensilu asked with a sweet smile.

Lemengmeng did not have any resistance towards good-looking people, he nodded and gave the chair to her: "Please speak."

"Xiaoluo treats you very special." She looked at her meaningfully. Her eyes were clear and bright, but each time she looked at her, there was an indescribable eeriness in them.

Just like the Pannduola's box, once it was opened, an endless calamity would jump out.

Lemengmeng suddenly woke up from his stupor and avoided her gaze as he explained: "You misunderstand, I am only related to Zongcai at the level above."

"Ever since Xiaoluo was young, no one was willing to play with him. I grew up with him, and ever since I was five years old, I've never seen him touch anyone on his own. But on Shengriyan, he touched you alone. "

When Lemengmeng thought of that day when he pulled her into his embrace and said that she was his woman, he felt a little sour in his heart.

"What did you want to say to me?"

"That night in Shengriyan, you all …" Wensilu said with a smile that was not a smile, but his tone was extremely confident.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Zongcai is merely my superior, nothing more!" Lemengmeng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and suddenly exploded.

The Wensilu's gaze landed on her flat belly, and smiled: "Lexiaojie doesn't need to worry, I am only engaged in a commercial marriage with you, as long as the marriage does not affect the interests of the two families, I will not interfere, you can even give birth to the child in your belly."

"What are you talking about?" Lemengmeng was angry.

Wensilu stood up and patted her shoulder: "If you don't have the will to be a lover, I advise you to leave him as soon as possible."

From the looks of it, she must have taken some medicine, so she wouldn't be of any use to her at all.

Her gentle and beautiful voice floated beside Lemengmeng's ears, causing all the hair on her body to stand on end, as the wind blew against her back.

The way Wensilu looked at her before he left was too scary.

It was as if a monster jumped out of a clear water surface with its mouth wide open.

Ever since Wensilu came over, she had been in a trance and did not even notice that the uncle in the cafeteria had given her an extra spoonful of Red Braised Meat.

After sitting down, her colleagues scattered and pulled her Shensi back.

Why were all of them looking at her in such a strange manner?

"Do you know what that Lemengmeng has set his eyes on? I can't help but want to go to the toilet so badly."

"He doesn't look that good, why did he hook up with the Zongcai?"

"You guys don't know? The branch company has already spread the news, the Lemengmeng is in the elevator helping the Zongcai that …"

"In the elevator? Isn't it too bold? "

"How can one become the Zongcai's personal secretary without being bold and unrestrained …"

"What's the use of being wild, the Zhenggongniangniang has come, she can only stand by the side."

"I don't think she's even fit to carry shoes for Wenxiaojie."

Lemengmeng's face instantly turned pale white, his hands trembled as he picked up his dining plate and fled.

It was as if she had really become the lover of the Zongcai.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a tall figure standing at the west door of the restaurant. She became more and more flustered as she put down the plate and staggered around to the other side.