C119 I Didn't Lose
C119 I Didn't Lose
Who knew that at this time, the phone suddenly rang. It was Che Jin calling.
He slid down the answer button. "What is it?"
"Director Fenng, there is a problem with one of the projects. I need you to come over immediately."
"Got it."
He hung up the phone. Chung Rann walked out at this time. The redness on her face had mostly disappeared because she had washed her cold face. Plus, she was more stable, so she could not see anything.
Chung Rann's face had returned to normal. Seeing that he had put on his coat, she asked casually.
"You want to go out?"
"Yes, there seems to be a problem with one of the projects. Che Jin asked me to go there."
"Then will you come back tonight?" Chung Rann asked urgently.
"It's hard to say. Maybe not." Fenng Moye put on the button of his suit and shook his collar.
Chung Rann secretly said yes, but Fenng Moye accidentally heard it again.
His tall body walked in front of her and slightly bent over. A pair of dark eyes stared at her probingly.
"You seem to want me to not come back tonight?"
Chung Rann's eyebrows curved and refused to admit it.
"Really? You must have misheard me. Besides, men should prioritize their career."
"No, I think I should prioritize my wife. After all, my wife doesn't want her husband to come back now. It must be because I don't care enough for you, so I won't go. Stay at home with your wife tonight and improve our relationship. "
His last sentence was deep and magnetic, as if it contained some hidden meaning.
Chung Rann bit her lips and suddenly did not know how to respond to his words. She tightly clenched her fists and desperately told herself, Chung Rann, aren't you usually very good with your mouth? Why is it that you are silly now? Speak, scold him.
Fenng Moye saw that she wanted to say something but stopped herself, especially those rippling eyes. It was as if they were going to crash into his heart.
He felt that if he didn't leave now, he would lose control and want her here.
Just as Chung Rann was thinking about how to fight another 300 rounds with Fenng Moye, the man's warm big palm landed on top of her head and gently rubbed.
"I'm joking with you, don't be afraid."
Chung Rann could feel the strength and temperature of his palm on top of her head, as well as that gentle touch. Her entire body seemed to have been electrocuted, her body stiffened, and even her expression froze.
When she came back to her senses, Fenng Moye had already left the room. Chung Rann let out a long sigh of relief and patted her head in annoyance.
What was going on? When did she become so disappointing?
When she told Ho Chuan about these things and her reaction, Ho Chuan drank a mouthful of milk and sprayed it on the screen, then violently coughed.
"Pffft, boss, are you teasing me? Little Jade doesn't suit you. With your personality, I shouldn't have slapped Fenng Moye on the head at this moment, and then agreed to his declaration of war. Tell him loudly, alright, I'm not afraid of you."
"Boss, with your strength, I'm afraid you will be able to disassemble the bed and make Fenng Moye unable to get out of bed."
"Pooh pooh! When have I ever been so violent?"
"Yes, you usually treat me like this, right?" Ho Chuan quickly followed up.
Chung Rann smiled disdainfully and said, "Can you be the same?"
Ho Chuan's face was full of grievance. "Boss, how can you treat us differently? We are all men, and I am also your closest person. How can you..."
"You can't be considered my closest person."
Chung Rann did not hesitate to attack Ho Chuan.
Ho Chuan was a little stunned. Based on his understanding of Chung Rann, she shouldn't have said such words. This was not her style.
Ho Chuan was stunned for a while, then he let out a scream.
"What the f * ck? Boss, you aren't tempted, are you?"
Chung Rann did not even think and denied it, "Okay, stop talking nonsense there. Talk to a little kid like you about love topics. Forget it, forget it. You should think about how to change Fenng Moye's project. Don't let my efforts go to waste. "
"Alright. Boss, take note."
Ho Chuan thought for a while and felt that their boss should not be interested in men. It was not like no one had chased after her before. She almost vomited blood from anger.
After hanging up the phone, Chung Rann bit on the pen pole. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. She simply took a shower and went to sleep.
The next morning, a message appeared on her phone. The content was as follows.
[Chung Rann, today is the company's anniversary celebration. We pray for your performance.] ]
It was obvious from his tone that it was Ling Xiangjun.
Chung Rann did not take it seriously at all. She threw her phone to the side and got up to wash up. Just as she went out, she saw Fenng Yanfei sitting in the car, seemingly waiting for someone.
She did not mind. She was not a narcissistic person, but when she was about to walk past, she heard Fenng Yanfei greeting her.
"Sister-in-law, I will send you to the company."
It was a fool to not sit in a car. Chung Rann did not hold back and sat in the car.
Then, she heard Fenng Yanfei begin her nagging mode again.
"I heard that Big Brother did not come back last night. Sister-in-law, are you still sleeping well?"
Her eyes and tone were full of sympathy for her.
Chung Rann immediately became depressed, "Your big brother did not come back. Why can't I sleep well?"
"Didn't others say that these two people only need to sleep together? If one person isn't at home at night, wouldn't he be used to it?"
Moreover, looking at how sticky the two of them were, they were like cotton candy and should be inseparable.
Chung Rann was completely speechless, "You must have read too many romance novels. Sometimes what you see may not necessarily be true. Furthermore, I don't intend to spend the rest of my life with your big brother."
She also did not wish for anyone in the Fenng family to have this kind of thought that she would stay in the Fenng family all the time.
When Fenng Yanfei heard this, she immediately cried out in shock, "Sister-in-law, if you want to divorce my big brother, that won't do! If you leave, what will happen to my fans? They will definitely lose their fans."
Chung Rann stared at Fenng Yanfei's alarmed appearance and suddenly felt that it was somewhat funny.
"Third Miss, your first reaction should not be that I divorced your big brother. What about your big brother? It should not be the problem of your fans losing their fans."
Only then did Fenng Yanfei realize that she seemed to have exposed something. She awkwardly scratched her head and smiled.
"I haven't finished speaking. I haven't finished speaking."
Chung Rann did not care about these questions. She only hoped that everyone would have a clear mind and not place too much hope on those impossible people or things.
The atmosphere in the car became cold again. Fenng Yanfei was a chatterbox and did not like to suddenly be quiet. She randomly found a topic to chat with Chung Rann.
"Sister-in-law, tonight is the company's annual meeting. I heard from your department that Ling Xiangjun spoke about the performer and you. Is it true?"
Chung Rann lowered her head and fiddled with her phone. " Yes, she wanted to PK with me, so I agreed."
"What!? Sister-in-law, aren't you courting death? That Ling Xiangjun has learned dancing before. You can't beat her at all. No, no, no. If you lose, the company will definitely mock you in the future."
Fenng Yanfei immediately became anxious. Chung Rann's self-esteem was so strong. How could she not recover because of this matter? Furthermore, she had to help her compete at night.
If she lost, she would be in a bad mood. If she was not in a good mood, she could easily make mistakes when playing games. Then, she would easily lose her fans.
How could Chung Rann not see through her little scheme? Furthermore, she would not feel that after she helped Fenng Yanfei play two games, she would truly care about her.
In this world, there would not be anyone who would treat you well for no reason.
She was a little too indifferent. She still lowered her head and continued to play the fun as she casually replied.
"Let's talk about it again, moreover, it's not necessarily my loss"
In her dictionary, the word 'lose' was not mentioned.