"no."
Zhou Fan waited for her to calm down before teasing her: "Zhao Yan isn't even angry, why are you angry for her first?"
She wasn't angry for anyone, she just hated Zhou Fan and his attitude towards all this.
But she has not forgotten that she is in a company now and she still needs to make money from this job.
Barely maintaining her last bit of rationality, she said: "I'm not in a suitable state to introduce the company to you, so I'd better let other colleagues do it."
"But I just want to use you."
"Mrs. Zhou, this job seems very important to you?"
Whatever words came out of his mouth were filled with another kind of ambiguity.
Luo Qingqiao only took his words as a threat and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll show you around."
The company is not big, it only occupies two floors of the office building. There is nothing interesting to see. She casually took people around and it didn't take half an hour in total.
"That's it." She shrugged, "You probably don't like this place."
"Before your leader left, he asked you to entertain me well and try to use a honey trap to trick me into cooperating."
He came closer and lowered his voice: "Don't you mean it?"
The distance between the two was so close that she could see the playfulness in his eyes.
He clearly said something to cause misunderstanding on purpose and wanted to laugh at her.
Luo Qingqiao replied calmly: "You have no shortage of beauties."
"But you should pay more attention and don't cause anything like Zhao Yan to happen again."
Zhou Fan smiled helplessly: "Are you warning me as the new Mrs. Zhou?"
He moved closer, and his warm lips had already touched her face: "The new official has taken office, and he has a lot of airs."
"No, it's just..." Luo Qingqiao bit her lower lip and swallowed the urge to complain, "I just hope you won't bring me any trouble next time."
How could Zhou Fan not know what she had been through these days?
Maybe he saw something exciting and took the initiative to appear on the stage. He also had to sing well in the next play while supporting her.
She begged him angrily and took him to the reception room.
After waiting for the next half hour, she said tentatively: "It's time to get off work..."
Zhou Fan, who was playing with his mobile phone just now, stood up and approached her: "Let's go together."
It seems that I begged for mercy too tactfully and failed to make him stop trying to muddy the water.
Luo Qingqiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then said tremblingly: "Okay."
The incident happened quickly. Just as they were walking out of the company building, several people suddenly appeared and threw things in their hands at Luo Qingqiao.
She dodged backwards, and Zhou Fan turned around and hugged her into his arms. He moved forward and backward, but his steps were disordered. They hugged each other and fell to the ground, rolling down the steps.
The tailor-made suit was stained with gray, and a necklace fell from his neck in the process, making a harsh sound on the ground.
With Zhou Fan as a cushion, Luo Qingqiao was not injured, but when she wanted to get up, Zhou Fan did not let go and still hugged him tightly.
She could only care about him first: "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital? The things they threw over..."
After groaning, Zhou Fan said, "It's okay, it's just pepper water."
At that moment, he thought it would be sulfuric acid.
Zhou Fan's bodyguards had already rushed over to catch the person who had just thrown something, and his accomplices were also restrained in place.
After Zhou Fan got up, he walked over and glanced at them silently. Without asking, he just said: "Send them all to the police station. Remember to let them find out the real culprit behind the scenes."
He was still smiling carelessly, holding Luo Qingqiao's waist and sighing at her: "It's so new, someone actually dares to attack me directly. The last time I saw such an idiot was when I was ten years old."
Luo Qingqiao looked confused and asked him, "Do you really not know?"
"What do you know?" He moved closer to save her the trouble of raising her head, "Do you know that the perfume the baby is wearing today is narcisorodriguezforher? It should be a powder bottle? It's very sweet, I like it very much."
"I'm not wearing perfume."
Luo Qingqiao was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the scene of his colleague spraying perfume around him.
"My colleague sprayed it and she likes it very much? I can introduce you to her, but she may prefer loyal men."
It was rare to see Zhou Fan frustrated. Even at this moment, Luo Qingqiao was in a happier mood.
However, she did not forget about business. Before the police arrived, she said: "These people are here for me. They should all be Zhao Yan's fanatic fans."
The smile on Zhou Fan's face faded a little, and his eyes once again glanced at those people who were crying and complaining: "Is it Zhao Yan who caused the trouble?"
Luo Qingqiao wanted to correct him, not Zhao Yan, but him. This was clearly his romantic debt, so don't blame others.
"You caused the goddess to miscarry! Go to hell, bitch!"
