In the quiet tea room, song Ran's eyes are heavy, staring at the floating light petals in the transparent teapot, and his expression is cold.
She was still reflecting on what she had just heard outside the office, and suddenly she chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?" Mu Ming holding a teapot, in front of her poured a cup, light green tea cup slowly floating out a few wisps of fragrance, refreshing.
Song Ran's delicate and white knuckles rubbed the wall of the cup, and his face looked a little pale, "nothing."
Teapot gently knock in the log square table, issued a dull sound, Mu name with cold cough two, think about, or open his mouth: "you these years, changed a lot."
"Well?" Song ran didn't seem to understand. He raised his tea cup and took a sip. He looked at the past with his eyes, "what has changed?"
Mu Ming pursed his lips and chuckled, but there was no explanation. He only advised him to say, "shangrui is not worth it."
"I know." Song ran put down her tea cup, and she sat there with a straight back. Even if she didn't say anything, she was also in a mood of resisting people from thousands of miles. Therefore, monk ruiyin has been married for many years, and many men have coveted her. Few of them dare to take the initiative to express their feelings.
The men who can be at the same peak as her have to weigh some points. If such a woman can't make a good end when she marries her home, she won't bite the final result, let alone those young people who have little moral integrity, they dare not take a look at it.
With a light smile, she gazed at the petals at the bottom of the cup. "Now I doubt that what you say is not the same. What you question is my IQ. Whether he is worth it or not, he needs you as an outsider to remind him. "
Her words silence Mu Ming.
Mu Ming's understanding is not worth it, but from Shang Rui's attitude and his basic judgment of him, as for what song Ran has really experienced, he still has no idea.
Of course, song ran deliberately concealed it because it was a joke.
After a while, her expression became serious. "If someone touches the bottom line, they should pay for it. I will personally push him to the abyss, let him see how despicable and ridiculous he is. What he thinks is precious will become a tool in front of his pursuable interests Tools. "
Song ran suddenly felt chilly at this point.
Her body trembled, while holding the hand on the wall of the cup, she felt the faint heat passing through her body. During the whole process of hot and cold confrontation, her body became empty and swayed.
"Are you all right?" Mu Ming is aware of what, subconsciously get up, reach out to her forehead to probe, "poison is not clean?"
Song ran supported the table with both hands. After a while, her face turned pale. She slowly closed her glasses and struggled. Mu Ming's expression was stiff and stiff. He took off his suit coat and put it on her shoulder. When he tried to probe her forehead, he was blocked by her hand.
"Leave me alone."
Her voice was cold and shivering.
Mu Ming stopped the movement in his hand, staring at the woman in front of her a little bit weak, but she was still holding on, biting her teeth coldly, until the red bloodstain spread between her lips and teeth, and she was not a bit loose.
Mu Ming's heart is at this moment severely loose.
At this moment, he realized that song ran, who he knew, had never changed. The energy and perseverance in her body were unbelievable.
As time went by, when song ran relieved her breath, her face was completely pale, and her forehead spread to her neck and her whole body, which were permeated with sweat.
With her hair on her temples sticking to her forehead and her lips pale, she seldom behaved like this.
After calming down her breath for a while, she slowly stretched out her hand to pick up the tea cup and sipped it gently. Then she drew out the paper towel beside her and vomited out a mouthful of tea with blood stains.
"It's OK. It's no longer under drug control. It will recover soon." After cleaning up the bloody smell in her mouth, she spoke faintly, as if to say a little thing that is not enough for Tao.
Mu Ming clenched his fist silently, but he didn't know what to say.
"Is that him?" Finally, staring at the slowly recovering face, he still couldn't help gritting his teeth and asking every word.
Song ran, as if he didn't hear it, just concentrated on tasting tea. He turned his eyes to a small window next to him, staring at the fallen leaves on the roadside trees beside the window. Suddenly, he felt extremely desolate.
She suddenly thought of Lu Yao and gave birth to a few envious emotions. "I heard she and Shao Yunchen remarried?"
Mu Ming didn't know that she would suddenly turn the topic to this direction. She could not help but withdraw her eyes. After a while, she said, "I don't know. That's what Mr. Shang said."
Song ran seemed to have no doubt. When he took back his sight, he suddenly chuckled, "we haven't seen each other for some time. Maybe we can see."
She seldom laughs so clearly and cleanly without a trace of impurities.
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Lu Yao's situation in the company is not so good now. With Tang Yan as a precedent, those who originally looked down on her began to turn against each other, fawning on Gong Qi on the one hand, and creating obstacles to her work in secret on the other.However, Lu Yao had been holding on to all these things. At most, she was critical. She seemed angry but helpless, and let those people feel more elated.
Before the end of the month, Xiao Zhang was transferred to the marketing department by Lu Yao. Only two days later, he saw such a scene in his office. He ran to Lu Yao several times a day. Every time, he was indignant, "director, you didn't have this temperament before. Do you just let them behave like this?"
Lu Yao leaned back on the office chair with a casual face. While touching her flat abdomen, she looked at the documents on the desk. "Anyway, I can't do it any longer. I'll make a lot of noise. The palace director is holding it. What are we afraid of?"
Zhang raised his forehead and felt very sad.
"Director, are you stupid?" He said, feel that the beginning of the story is not right, hurriedly covered his mouth, and can not help but continue to say, "even if you are really pregnant, when the maternity leave comes back, the season will not treat you badly, but if you leave such a pile of mess to go, the situation can not be easy to say."
Lu Yao moves her eyes away from the document. Looking up, she sees Xiao Zhang scratching her ears and scratching her cheek. In a moment, she laughs and hooks her finger at him.
Xiao Zhang blinked his eyes twice, stepped closer, and leaned over one ear to listen.
"You don't know who my husband is. What's wrong with being a full-time wife at home after taking maternity leave?" She bent her brows and eyes, pushed the closed document aside, and her voice suddenly became cold. "Isn't this just in line with some people's wishes?"
"Isn't it?" Xiao Zhang opened his mouth and regretted, "I came to the marketing department because of the director. If you leave, I will..."
He turned his mind. It's not hard to imagine how difficult it would be for him, as an employee promoted to this position by Lu Yao, when Lu Yao left.
Lu Yao looked at him and was about to speak again when the door of the office was banged. She and Xiao Zhang looked up at him and saw song Bo leaning on crutches at the door, looking flustered.
"Director, deputy director lost his temper in the big office. Would you like to go and have a look?"
Hearing this, Lu Yao raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Xiao Zhang again. She raised her chin and clapped her hands on the table to support her. "Do you think flattery is so good to pat?"
After that, he led Xiao Zhang to the outside of the office. Passing by song Bo, he was still panting. He couldn't help patting him on the shoulder. "Slow down, don't fall again. I have to pay for the medical expenses."
Xiao Zhang followed Lu Yao all the way. He thought she was going to mediate. Unexpectedly, he wanted to follow Lu Yao for a while and found something wrong. Lu Yao turned around at the door of the women's room and looked at him suspiciously, "what are you doing with me?"
"Aren't you going to see the palace inspector?" Xiao Zhang blushed and pointed to the side.
"What am I going to do?" Lu Yao refused and washed her hands at the washing table. "The palace director has her own management habits. I'm not going to make trouble."
With that, he waved his wet hands to disperse the visitors. "Just go and have a look. What's the matter with me?"
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