Tan Jiajia immediately glared at the other party and snorted coldly: "Forced marriage? You have a pretty good idea."
As soon as she finished speaking, she shouted again as if she had discovered a new world: "This woman is actually my fellow countryman, tsk tsk...she is really a fellow countryman, shot in the back."
But Zeng Qi picked up the landline phone at this time and pressed a series of numbers.
"What are you doing?" Tan Jiajia looked at him puzzled.
"I'll support you..." Zeng Qi raised the corner of his mouth and finished speaking to her, then said to the other end of the phone that had been connected. "Miss Gao, I'm looking for Qi Geng."
"ah?"
Tan Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and then understood. The image of Ren Shan being kicked out of the newspaper company flashed through her mind, and she felt a little unbearable in her heart.
"Forget it, I'm not that angry." She said, closed the web page, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water.
Zeng Qi smiled: "You really don't need me to help you 'revenge'?"
Tan Jiajia looked at the other party's handsome smiling face and said angrily: "No need, besides, you are the one who caused everything. If I want to take revenge, I'll have to do it to you first."
After saying that, Tan Jiajia wiped his neck.
"Okay." Zeng Qi hung up the phone helplessly.
…
Wenhua Newspaper
It is said to be a newspaper office, but the actual size is only an ordinary two-bedroom and one-living room, with less than ten employees working there.
Gao Yuan stood outside the door and could clearly hear the yelling coming from the poorly soundproofed office.
She didn't hesitate and knocked on the office door.
The noise in the room paused for a moment, and then a strong voice sounded: "Come in."
Gao Yuan opened the door. Behind the desk, a man in a dark blue suit and gold-framed glasses immediately asked: "Secretary Gao, what's the matter?"
Gao Yuan walked forward quickly, passed over Ren Shan who was standing with his back to her, and handed the phone to the man: "Mr. Qi, Director Zeng from Haonan Group is looking for you."
When Qi Geng heard what she said, he immediately jumped up from his seat and said sadly to the indifferent Ren Shan: "Look, I was right...you, you..."
At the same time, he quickly took the phone, showed an extremely flattering smile and said quickly: "Hello, Director Zeng? You are looking for me..."
But before he finished speaking, he heard a busy signal that the phone was hung up.
"..." The smile on his face suddenly froze, and he put down the phone in a sullen voice.
"Mr. Qi, what did Haonan's boss say?" Seeing his expression, Gao Yuan asked curiously.
Qi Geng pushed up his glasses and said speechlessly: "Hang up."
After saying that, he handed the phone to Gao Yuan.
Gao Yuan was very surprised when she heard this: "What do you mean by hanging up?"
"How did I know that?" Qi Geng said and glanced at Ren Shan, who still looked indifferent.
He coughed lightly and asked, "Ren Shan, what do you think he means?"
Ren Shan looked at him gently, said "I don't know, I have to go to work", then turned and left.
Gao Yuan quickly followed, shouting: "Sister Shan, wait for me."
With a "bang" sound, the office door was slammed shut by the two women.
Qi Geng touched his nose and muttered helplessly to himself: "Everyone has such a big air, who is the boss?"
"But..." A sharp light flashed on the lenses on his face.
"This Zeng Qi doesn't seem to care about others hyping up his scandal. Hmm... he seems to have thought of a way to quickly increase the newspaper's popularity."
Ever since, with various explicit hints from Wenhua boss Qi Geng, the love story between Zeng Qi and Tan Jiajia has become a frequent visitor to their gossip section.
One day, after chasing away the paparazzi who wanted to take secret photos of the two of them for the twentieth time, Tan Jiajia finally couldn't help complaining: "Oh my god, Lao Zeng, you are not a big star, why does this newspaper always treat you so badly?" His private life is so concerned.”
Zeng Qi, who was pushing a shopping cart and carefully picking vegetables at the store, heard her say this and said lightly: "Maybe it's because things are rare and valuable."
"Listen to what you mean, are you going to let them go and leave them alone?"
Zeng Qi didn't even raise his eyes and said, "Didn't you tell me to leave it alone?" After saying that, he put the carefully selected vegetables into the shopping cart and strolled towards the aquatic product area while pushing the cart.
Tan Jiajia was speechless, and soon she had an idea and thought of a good idea.
…
One day later, a rat infestation suddenly broke out in Wenhua Newspaper Office, and many rats emerged from the sewers.
The rats not only chewed up a lot of documents and equipment, but also surrounded the floor of the newspaper office, making it difficult for people to move.
After this video was spread on the Internet, it was affectionately called "Rat Road Difficulty" by netizens.
The days passed like this "ordinary" day by day, and the people who were struggling in their labor positions across the country finally ushered in the National Day holiday.
Inside Tan Jiajia's rental house.
Holding a cup of steaming drink, Zeng Qi said with concern to Tan Jiajia, who was curled up in a ball on the bed: "Do you really don't need to go to the hospital?"
Tan Jiajia wrapped herself in a quilt, revealing only a pale little face.
Her white teeth gently bit her bloodless lips, as if she was enduring great pain.
Hearing Zeng Qi's words, Tan Jiajia shook her head feebly: "It's okay, I'm used to it. You go first, we'll be late later."
"How can I trust you like this?" Zeng Qi put the cup on the bedside table, hugged him and the quilt, and said in a strong tone. "Let's take you to the hospital now."
"No!" Tan Jiajia suddenly shouted excitedly, then she was startled and said softly.
"You can't go to the hospital. There's no point in going there. Trust me, I have experience."
Zeng Qi looked suspicious: "Are you... afraid of injections?"
"No..." Tan Jiajia was about to go crazy. She was so heartbroken that she risked her life and said with a shy expression. "I really can't go. You don't understand our girls' affairs..."
"..."
Zeng Qi opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Just then, his phone rang.
Tan Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party would let her go. Who would have expected that Zeng Qi would let the phone ring without any intention of picking it up.
Tan Jiajia: "..."
…
In the end, she spent a lot of time convincing the other party that there was really no cure for dysmenorrhea, and she could only rely on perseverance.
"Then I'm leaving. You have to be careful at home." Zeng Qi looked worried and said goodbye to Tan Jiajia reluctantly.
At this time, Tan Jiajia's face was flushed with heat because she had put on several warm babies, which was really pretty.
Zeng Qi looked left and right and found that it was really uneasy to leave such a good-looking girlfriend in China. He tentatively said: "How about I change the ticket and wait until you feel better tomorrow to follow me again?" Let’s go together.”
"Don't." Tan Jiajia jumped up and sat up, but she immediately lay down again. It seemed that the movement was too big and the abdomen was pulled.
"The overseas manager has called you so many times just now. There must be something urgent. If you don't go now because of me, I'm afraid my reputation will be even worse. Even if it's for my own good, go quickly."
After Zeng Qi heard what she said, he had to give up the idea and left the house with his suitcase.
