C8 Meeting a Shrew

It was night when they came back from the cemetery.

Jian Chenrann suggested that he bring them to eat barbecued meat.

"Barbecued meat, BBQ, is my favorite. That's great. "

Jian Rui cheered.

Jian Yi calmly knocked her on the head. "Please. The roast meat uncle talked about did not mean BBQ."

"Is that so? That's great too! I'm going to eat barbecued meat that I've never eaten before! "

With a cheer, Jian Rui hung onto Jian Chenrann's body and acted cute.

Jian Yi facepalmed.

He did not understand the world of foodies.

Because Lin Xiaodou was also Jian Chenrann's friend, when he was treating, he asked Jian Haixi to invite her.

Jian Haixi called Lin Xiaodou in advance and told her the address of the restaurant. But when she arrived later, she discovered that this restaurant was surprisingly large. She was worried that Lin Xiaodou would not be able to find the location. She let Jian Chenrann watch over the children and went to the door to pick Lin Xiaodou up.

When she went downstairs, Jian Haixi walked a little slower and heard footsteps behind her. She was about to make way to the side when the windbreaker on her back was suddenly stepped on. The sudden pulling force almost made Jian Haixi fall.

Fortunately, she held onto the railing in time and did not fall.

After stabilizing herself, Jian Haixi looked back at the woman who just stepped on her.

The woman with exquisite makeup was wearing limited edition clothes and shoes. She looked neither rich nor rich.

This person was Sung Lan.

While she was sizing her up, Sung Lan was also sizing her up.

Seeing the unhappiness in Jian Haixi's eyes, Sung Lan spoke first.

"This is not my fault. Who asked you to wear such a long trench coat for no reason. Do you think this is a stage and you are here to sing?"

Jian Haixi had never seen someone step on someone else so righteously. She immediately frowned.

"No matter what I wear, it is not a reason for you to step on me. As a civilized person, you should apologize to me if you step on me."

"Are you crazy?" Sung Lan looked at Jian Haixi with disdain and sneered, "You are wearing a windbreaker and you deserve to die from the fall. You want me to apologize? Dream on!"

"You..."

Jian Haixi was so angry that she laughed, "Okay, I deserve it. Since that was the case, Then..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she stepped on Sung Lan's white shoes. Facing Sung Lan's sharp scream, she smiled calmly and calmly, "Then, you deserve to be stepped on by me."

"You crazy woman, do you know how expensive my limited edition shoes are? I am going to sue you in court. You must compensate me for my losses!" Sung Lan was so angry that her whole body trembled.

"That is really too much of a coincidence." Jian Haixi sneered and pointed at her windbreaker and said, "Although my windbreaker is not a limited edition, it is also an explosive. If you want compensation, you have to compensate me with a price, scale, and production number. New and old are exactly the same. There are a lot of lines and patterns on it, not even one wrong one."

" What did you say? "

Sung Lan was so angry that her face turned pale and she could not say anything that was choking in her throat. She did not expect Jian Haixi to make such a request.

Even if her clothes were the top off of Taobao and were exactly the same, how was that possible?

Seeing that she could not say anything, Jian Haixi sneered and did not continue to entangle with her.

She turned around and left.

Walking to the entrance of the restaurant, Jian Haixi happened to bump into Lin Xiaodou who had parked her car.

Lin Xiaodou saw that her expression was not good and asked what happened to her.

Jian Haixi waved her hand without any strength, "Don't mention it, I met a shrew."

Lin Xiaodou laughed, "Why these two days, not only did you meet a crazy person calling you, you also met a shrew?"

Jian Haixi smiled bitterly and shook her head.

How would she know?

Probably, her "hometown" was really her right and wrong place.

On the other side, Sung Lan was also very angry with Jian Haixi.

When she reached the parking lot, she felt that there was nowhere to vent her anger.

Ning Jiwei was in the car listening to his assistant's report on work. The moment she sat in the car, she started acting coquettishly.

"Ji Wei, I was bullied by a shrew just now. She stepped on my shoes."

The male assistant was interrupted by Sung Lan's sudden voice. He was stunned and did not know if he should continue.

Ning Jiwei said coldly.

"You continue."

The male assistant swallowed his saliva and continued to report.

"Ji Wei, you don't know how much that woman has gone too far. I was almost trampled to the ground by her."

"Ji Wei, my shoes are limited edition and can't be washed. It will be useless once washed."

"Ji Wei."

No matter how Sung Lan called, Ning Jiwei sat in the backseat and stared seriously at the documents in his hands. He ignored her.

The male assistant was so scared by the continuous calls that his whole body trembled and goosebumps fell all over the floor. He looked at the boss's expression again and acted as if the "source of noise" didn't exist, so he could only continue reporting.

Ning Jiwei took the documents and looked at them seriously. He did not give Sung Lan even half a look the whole time.

Sung Lan was angry and sad, and she could not help but cry at the side.

Beauty's tears were originally very pitiful. But at this moment, there were three men in the car. One was the driver, and the other two were dealing with work. No one paid attention to her. Even the crying became noise to Ning Jiwei.

The male assistant finished reporting the work at a speed twice as fast as usual. Without waiting for Ning Jiwei's instructions, he got out of the car.

"Boss, I'll take a taxi back myself. Bye, boss."

Only then did Ning Jiwei look at Sung Lan.

"Ji Wei."

Sung Lan cried and fell into Ning Jiwei's arms. Before she could get close, Ning Jiwei pushed her away with one hand.

Sung Lan, who was mercilessly pushed away, was dumbfounded. She was about to make another fuss when she saw Ning Jiwei take out a black card and push it in front of her.

"The black card of the Beijing Goods Building, unlimited spending."

Sung Lan broke her tears into a smile and thought, he still cares about her.

Ning Jiwei looked at her and gestured for the driver to drive.

His cold eyes were filled with coldness.