C60 Xiao San'er
C60 Xiao San'er
After getting off the car, she carried her bag. He jogged all the way to the office.
She was in a hurry, so she was not late.
However, when she entered the office, she realized that she was the last one to arrive.
Feeling guilty, she returned to her seat and calmed down her breathing, which had become faster due to running. Then, she started to flip through the documents.
Two hours later, she stood up and stretched her muscles. She took her cup of water and went to drink some tea.
Inside, the discussion of a few women could be heard.
"It's definitely her."
"Not necessarily."
"Didn't you see the dress she was wearing? It's the most popular new model in the season. It was released a week ago and was worth 110,000 dollars. I'm a fan of Manhattan. I can't be wrong. That's 100% authentic."
"That's right. How can a newly graduated university student afford to buy Manhattan? That seems to be right. She must be President Yu's third son."
"Yes. Look at her face. She looks like she has brought disaster to the country and the people."
Wen Qing pushed the door open and walked in.
When they saw her, they immediately kept quiet.
She politely smiled at them and took the water before leaving the tea room.
When she returned to her seat, her phone rang.
Seeing that it was Bai Nancheng calling, she immediately turned on her phone and did not answer.
At noon, it was time to get off work. Everyone left one after another.
Chen Zinuo, who came to work as a temp at the same time as her, walked over.
"Wen Qing, do you want to go to the canteen with me for lunch?"
Wen Qing closed the documents, "Okay."
The two of them went downstairs to the canteen. She ordered a bowl of noodles.
When they were waiting for the noodles, Wen Qing's phone rang.
Seeing that it was the boss's third young master calling, she said to Chen Zinuo, "I'll go pick up the phone."
She took the phone to the side and picked up the phone. Her voice was very soft as she said, "Hello."
"When do you get off work?"
"I'm already off work. I'm eating in your company's canteen."
"What about my lunch?"
"I didn't even have time to cook this morning. Didn't you know?"
"So you're saying that you don't care about me?"
Wen Qing pouted. "I didn't cook. How can I care about you?"
"I'll get the secretary to prepare. Come up and eat with me. It's not fun for me to eat alone."
"But I came to the restaurant with my colleague. The noodles have been ordered. It's not good to leave now."
She had just finished speaking when her noodles were ready. She asked her to get the food.
She quickly said, "I'm not going to say anymore. I'm going to get the noodles."
Huo Tingshen was unhappy that he had hung up the phone, but he could not show that he was in too much of a hurry.
Wen Qing brought the noodles back and sat down.
Chen Zinuo smiled and said, "This is the first time I have seen rich people eat noodles. I thought you guys did not eat these things. When I went to find you to come downstairs for dinner, I was worried that you would reject me. I did not expect you to be so easy to get along with."
"Rich people?" Wen Qing was puzzled for a moment, "Are you talking about me?"
"Yes."
Wen Qing was speechless and smiled, "I am not rich. I have everything but no money."
"You really like to joke around."
She was puzzled, "I am not joking. I am poor. It is so strange. How could you have such a misunderstanding?"
"If you're all poor people wearing the clothes of Manhattan...
Manhattan? This was the second time she had heard this word today.
She lowered her head to look at her clothes. Could it be that the clothes Huo Tingshen prepared for her were branded?
How could she know what brand it was? She just wore it directly.
So this morning, the group of people in the tea room were talking about Little San. Were they talking about her?
"This dress is an imitation." She said calmly.
"How is that possible? Our department has an older sister who is a fan of Manhattan. She said that this dress of yours is 100% authentic."
"I'm not stupid enough to rent a room and live in it, but to buy such expensive clothes." She pursed her lips and ate the noodles calmly.
Chen Zinuo looked at her in disbelief, "Really?"
She smiled. "Why would I lie to you?"
Chen Zinuo was skeptical, but she did not say anything.
After the meal, the two of them went upstairs together.
There were many people in the office chatting together. Seeing the two of them return, Someone looked at them.
Chen Zinuo quickly returned to her desk.
Wen Qing ignored them. She took the cup to the tea room and poured a cup of water. While drinking, she dialed Tong Hao's number.
Tong Hao picked up the phone and lazily said, "You woke up from the alcohol?"
"What happened to me last night?"
"How would I know? You looked like you were going to fight to the death with alcohol. Wait a minute, don't talk about that. That brother of yours who can't be exposed is too handsome. Does he not have a girlfriend?
I don't think the news said that he has a girlfriend. "Then do I still have a chance? Why don't you introduce me to him? If I were to fly to a branch and become a phoenix, I could still be your sister-in-law. "Just thinking about it makes me feel satisfied."
Brother? " Wen Qing wondered if her brother had come to see her last night.
"Wait a minute. Alright, be clear. What brother?"
"You don't know who sent you home last night?"
Wen Qing felt guilty. "Who?"
"I'll go. You really don't know. Your brother sent you home and then left?"
"Which brother of mine?" She was even more confused. Wasn't Huo Tingshen the one who brought her home yesterday?
Thinking of the Huo Family siblings, she said, "The owner of the pen is a god-like figure in Northern City, Huo Tingshen."
"Woah, that... good, actually..."
"Alright, don't hide it from me. I saw him yesterday. He came to the restaurant to pick you up. I really didn't expect you to be the invisible princess. "Your brother pampered you too much."
"He pampered me?"
"Yeah, f * ck. Now that I think about it, I feel embarrassed for you. Do you still remember that you were drunk and insisted on taking the crystal pendant from the chandelier in the restaurant?"
Wen Qing blushed. "Is that true?"
"Yes."
"And the result?"
"In the end, your brother took out his bank card and threw it to the waiter. Then he jumped onto the chair and pulled out a crystal ball for you, saying that it was for you."
"Uh."
Thinking of the crystal lamp pendant she saw at his house this morning, Wen Qing covered her mouth and put the cup on the table. She squatted down and covered her face.
Oh my god, this is so embarrassing.
How was she going to face Huo Tingshen in the future?
Ah, what should she do?
She could not live anymore.
Someone pushed the door open and entered. He saw Wen Qing squatting there in a dispirited manner. The other party gave her a sidelong glance and went to make coffee.
Wen Qing stood up and said to Tong Hao, "Alright, alright. I still have some matters to attend to here. I will not talk to you for now. I will look for you to eat later."
After hanging up the phone, she picked up her cup and was about to go out.
But she did not expect that at this moment, the staff who just entered also turned around.
Before the two of them collided, the staff poured a cup of freshly brewed coffee onto Wen Qing's body.