"busy lately?"
After talking about the business, Shu Jingya leaned back on the sofa and looked at Lin Feng with a smile.
Lin Feng shook his head, "Do you think I am a busy person?"
"If you're not busy... give me some massage. I've been feeling a little sore in my neck and my waist lately."
Lin Feng thought it was not a 'waist' but a demon.
Older women like to act like monsters.
"OK!"
Lin Feng stood up, came behind Shu Jingya, and pressed her shoulders.
At this time, Liang Shishi likes to tell Lin Feng some principles on how to behave.
These are all fallacies.
How can there be any reason to teach people not to follow the right path and to try to build relationships through the back door?
But compared to Shu Jingya, Liang Shishi is much better.
Shu Jingya's theory is that if you don't get in, you should stop after a brief taste, and if you encounter difficulties, you should turn around and leave in time.
Never put yourself in danger.
It's a bit like meeting by chance and forgetting each other in the world.
"Sister Jingya, let's talk about acupuncture!"
At this time, Lin Feng was already pressing Shu Jingya's waist.
Lin Feng pinched it with both hands. This waist was quite thin.
"Little bastard, just concentrate and don't think too much."
"Uh~"
…
At the same time at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Mu Nian held a folder and walked into the main entrance of an office building.
Entering the door is a hall.
There are several rows of gates leading to the elevator.
You can't get in without a work card.
Mu Nian looked up at the time and saw that the time agreed with the client was coming soon.
It was a female tenant who called Mu Nian to rent a house.
We agreed to meet in the lobby of this office building.
Mu Nian glanced around and sat down in the rest area in the corner of the hall.
At this moment, the elevator door behind the access control opened, and neatly dressed white-collar men and women walked out of the elevator one after another.
In the end, dozens of people stood on both sides of the gate, looking like they were greeting someone.
In the middle of the field is a handsome young man wearing black clothes with neatly combed hair.
He was accompanied by a female assistant.
The handsome guy frowned and paced around, raising his wrist from time to time to check the time.
I waited like this for more than ten minutes.
There was a buzzing sound from the crowd on both sides.
Mu Nian stood up at this time, carefully squeezed into the crowd, and whispered to a young woman wearing a white shirt, a black skirt, and black stockings on her legs: "Are you Miss Zou Miaoqian?"
"Are you the landlord?"
the young woman asked quietly.
Mu Nian nodded and asked again: "Are you welcoming customers with such a big formation?"
Zou Miaoqian nodded, "No, it's our company's chairman and our manager's mother who has arrived!"
"Isn't this a good way to welcome your own mother?"
Mu Nian frowned.
Zou Miaoqian smiled and said: "Boss, all you want is ostentation."
While the two were talking quietly, five cars drove over and stopped at the gate.
After one of the Bentleys stopped elegantly, a young woman sitting in the passenger seat got out of the car and opened the rear door.
A middle-aged woman with short hair got out of the car.
Then, the door on the other side of the back seat opened, and a young woman in a red dress got out.
The woman in red held the arm of the middle-aged woman with short hair and walked into the door.
Scenes like this are very common in urban TV dramas.
Mu Nian thought to herself that the TV series was not a lie!
These rich people really know how to create a scene, and they are always cheered and cheered when they go out.
But Boss Lin drove the car by himself, carelessly...
Mu Nian knew everything about Lin Feng's real estate.
The annual rent collected is over 100 million, which is higher than the profits of many companies.
"Hello, Chairman!"
Dozens of employees bent down to salute the middle-aged woman.
By this time, Mu Nian had returned to the corner of the hall.
This appointment was a waste. It was supposed to be about renting a house with Miss Zou.
When this happened now, Ms. Zou said we could only talk about it after work.
She also asked Mu Nian to wait for her here. After work, it was agreed that she would have to trouble Mu Nian to help move the things.
Mu Nian agreed.
Anyway, I only have this one order today, so I'll just wait here for two hours.
She raised her hand and asked the waiter to make herself a cup of coffee.
At this time, the middle-aged woman at the door waved her hand and asked the employees in the company to go back to work.
In the end only four people were left.
The middle-aged woman's handsome manager's son, his assistant, the middle-aged woman and the beauty in red beside him.
"Shall we talk over there?"
The middle-aged woman frowned.
The four of them walked to the seats next to Mu Nian.
Everyone sat down except the female assistant.
Mu Nian picked up her phone and searched for news about the company, and soon found the identity information of the two people.
The middle-aged woman is the chairman of this cosmetics company, named Zhu Huilan, and her son is named Sheng Chengming.
Mu Nian searched for information about the two of them just out of curiosity.
Coincidentally, when the photo was displayed on the phone, Sheng Mingcheng caught a glimpse of it.
Only then did he notice Mu Nian.
A good-looking girl who looks very clean.
Mu Nian turned around and glanced, but Sheng Mingcheng had already retracted his gaze.
Mu Nian picked up the folder and looked through it.
At this time, Zhu Huilan spoke, "Mingcheng, you and Honghong have been together for a while..."
As soon as he started talking, Sheng Mingcheng frowned and said, "Mom, I told you before, I have a girlfriend, and we are just ordinary friends."
"Ordinary friends!? Then whose child is in her belly?"
As soon as Zhu Huilan finished speaking, Sheng Mingcheng's eyes widened, "Mom, what did you say?"
Zhu Huilan took out a hospital examination report and placed it in front of Sheng Mingcheng. "If you don't believe me, look at it. It's been more than three months."
Sheng Mingcheng was stunned, "That was an accident. Do you know about accidents?"
Both spoke in lowered voices.
But it was still heard by Mu Nian sitting next to him.
Mu Nian turned around and glanced at Sheng Mingcheng, and the word 'scumbag' appeared in his mind.
This is worse than Boss Lin.
She stood up and tried to change seats.
At this moment, Sheng Mingcheng stood up and took Mu Nian's arm, "Mom, let me introduce you to her, this is my girlfriend."
Mu Nian frowned and shook off Sheng Mingcheng's hand, "Mr. Sheng, please be respectful, I don't know you!"
Sheng Mingcheng smiled and said: "You don't know me, how do you know my surname is Sheng? Don't be afraid, even my mother can't do anything to you."
"Ha~"
Zhu Huilan snorted coldly.
The woman in the red dress looked at Mu Nian with hatred.
Sheng Mingcheng grabbed Mu Nian's arm again and said, "Don't be angry, dear, listen to my explanation."
"Mr. Sheng, I'm not your girlfriend, please let me go!"
"Don't let me go! From now on, I will make my relationship with you public."
"Pa~"
Mu Nian raised her hand and slapped Sheng Mingcheng.
She is not the kind of Cinderella who expects a domineering president to dominate her.
Sheng Mingcheng was stunned by Mu Nian's slap.
This was the first time in his life that he had been beaten.
In his opinion, when Mu Nian looked at his photos on his phone, she must be the kind of woman who has been staring at him for a long time, hoping to get close to him, hoping to fly up a branch and become a phoenix.
Can you at least take the initiative to cooperate with yourself in this drama?
Moreover, Sheng Mingcheng was indeed attracted to Mu Nian.
But I didn't expect that reality didn't follow the script at all.
To be precise, the slap Mu Nian gave him was beyond Sheng Mingcheng's knowledge.
All the female employees in the company, no matter who is in front of him, are well-behaved and obedient.
Oh shit!
Anger welled up in Sheng Ming's heart after being beaten, and he raised his hand to slap Mu Nian back.
But Mu Nian dodged, and Sheng Mingcheng stepped forward and pushed Mu Nian on the shoulder.
Mu Nian fell to the ground with a bang, and her forehead hit the edge of the table.
There was a small opening and blood flowed out.
"snort!"
Sheng Mingcheng snorted coldly.
He took out his wallet and threw a wad of money on Mu Nian's body, "Pay for your medical expenses."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
For Sheng Mingcheng, this performance was a failure.
He didn't care about Mu Nian's injury at all, and his heart was filled with embarrassment.
…
After Sheng Mingcheng left, Zhu Huilan stood up and walked to Mu Nian.
Mu Nian had already gotten up from the ground.
The palms covering his forehead were stained red with blood.
Zhu Huilan frowned and said, "Hurry up and have a look! I will teach that boy a lesson when I get back."
After saying that, he took the 'prospective daughter-in-law' beside him and left.
The woman named Honghong turned to look at Mu Nian and said with a smile: "I thought it was Cinderella! Unexpectedly, it was a passerby. Mingcheng was embarrassed now."
The two left chatting and laughing.
Mu Nian didn't pick up the money on the ground, but took the folder and left with an angry look.
I went to a nearby drugstore and received two stitches on my forehead and a band-aid.
"Doctor, there won't be any scars, right?"
Mu Nian asked, covering her injured forehead.
The doctor said: "Be careful not to get wet. After the wound is healed, use some scar removal medicine and there should be no scars left."
Mu Nian nodded, paid and left the pharmacy.
"What a bad day today!"
Mu Nian shook her head and smiled bitterly.
She didn't call the police.
Because I know that for these rich people, calling the police is useless.
At worst, they'll pay her some more money.
The commotion also affected her work.
After the New Year, especially on weekends, there are a lot of things going on.
I will also help Ms. Zou move in the afternoon.
She also thought about calling Lin Feng and telling him about this.
After thinking about it, she decided to forget it. She didn't want to cause trouble for Lin Feng.
But in my heart, I always felt a sense of grievance.
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