MTL - Endless Fall-Chapter 26 Those who argue and watch the theatre suffer

  Chapter 26 People who quarrel and watch the theater suffer

  Sun Feiyu has choked many people, but the ones she met were all good masters, and none of them were like Lin Jiao.

   Her anger suddenly rose: "You think I want to have a relationship? You said it in front of everyone, so no one will listen?"

   "What are you talking about when I talk to others?"

  Lin Jiao hooked her lips, her smile not reaching the bottom of her eyes: "Since you like to express opinions, why don't you work in a newspaper office?"

"you…"

   "I almost forgot, newspapers don't need talents who haven't even learned the required course of being polite to others, you can only talk about it."

   After her interruption, Sun Feiyu's brain seemed to be chaotic, and she didn't remember what she wanted to say to her earlier.

   She couldn't bear to lose face in front of people, so she stood up in a rush, and instead of scolding her, she just poured coffee over it.

  Lin Jiao swiftly turned to the side, and a harsh scream came from the right side.

   Feng Yunjie, who was standing and watching the play, didn't have time to dodge, and her vision was blocked by the coffee splashing on her face.

   "Sun Feiyu, are you sick?!" She wiped off the coffee stains from her eyelashes, looked at her black dress, covered her face and cried.

   "I...I didn't mean to." Her embarrassed appearance made Sun Feiyu calm down.

   She hurriedly picked up the tissue box, pulled out a dozen tissues one after another, and wanted to wipe her body.

   "It's over if it's not intentional?" Feng Yunjie shook off her hand and sobbed, "How can you let me see people like this?"

   "Shall I pay you a new line?"

"no!"

   No matter what conditions Sun Feiyu offered, Feng Yunjie, who was squatting at the corner of the table, was unmoved.

   Her unstoppable cries quickly attracted other colleagues in the planning department, and even Wu Xiuwen didn't care about taking a break in the morning.

   He closed the door of the tea room, and after listening to the bystander Wang Rui tell what happened, he scolded Sun Feiyu for a long time, and asked her to compensate Feng Yunjie and write a review letter.

   "This is the company. In the future, think about things first, don't make trouble too ugly!"

   "Well." Sun Feiyu pinched her palm.

   Even if he was dissatisfied, he never showed it.

   She wrote down Feng Yunjie's size, and before leaving the pantry, she gave Lin Jiao a bad look, as if warning.

  Lin Jiao raised her eyebrows and walked out.

   She went back to the work station to continue picking ingredients, and did not forget to send a message to Pei Zhi: [Uncle, are you allergic to seafood? ]

   Pei Zhi saw her news as soon as he picked up the phone, and his mood was indescribably wonderful.

   He lit the cigarette stick: [No. ]

  [Then what do you like to eat? ]

  [Anything except mutton. ]

  [Received.jpg] Lin Jiao went back and read the selected ingredients, and sent him a screenshot: [Are these dishes enough? ]

[enough. ]

  [Ok, I'll go to place an order first. ]

   Pei Zhi clicked on the Favorites tab, and was about to return an emoji package to her, when a hurried voice disrupted his thoughts.

   "Boss!" Qu Shao strode forward, with gossip all over his body: "Miss Lin had a fight with someone just now."

   "With whom?"

   "A female employee in the planning department."

   After making sure that Lin Jiao was not injured again and again, Pei Zhi calmed down and listened to him finish the story: "Then why did he target her?"

   "She hates the rich."

   "Is that the only reason?"

   "It should be." Qu Shao recalled the chat records he had seen before, and analyzed it with him: "They have never been in contact before, and the biggest possibility is that they are jealous."

   Pei Zhi was silent: "Find someone to watch her."

  If Sun Feiyu is really jealous as he said, then she will definitely hold grudges in her heart after she loses face.

   And when he had no reason to fire her, he only used this method to protect Lin Jiao comprehensively.

   "Okay." Qu Shao immediately clicked on WeChat and found his little brother in the planning department: "As soon as there is a situation, I will notify you immediately."

   "Well." Pei Zhi snuffed out the cigarette **** and wiped his fingertips with a wet tissue: "What about what I asked you to investigate?"

   "No results yet."

   "So slow?"

   Qu Shao scratched the back of his head and said without confidence: "Isn't there a time difference between us and abroad?"

   "Is this a reason?"

   "No, I'll urge you tonight."

   Pei Zhi glanced at him: "Go out."

   "yessir!" Qu Shao ran away in a hurry in order to avoid the **** money deduction link.

   He went back to the assistant room, first sent a fu*k to the connected crooked nuts, and then scolded him in broken English for ten minutes, and then he was willing to put down his hot mobile phone when he felt at ease.

  *

The hour hand of the    round clock pointed to six, Lin Jiao once again avoided the colleagues in the planning department and went to the parking lot alone.

   According to the route map sent by Pei Zhi, she found the sign of A3 smoothly, unlike before, where it was easy to be confused.

   "Sister!" Xue Jing, who was picked up by Qu Shao, saw the door of the back seat open, his eyebrows curved: "Are you tired today?"

   "Not tired." Lin Jiao leaned forward and wiped the biscuits on the corner of his mouth for him.

   Pei Zhi, who was sitting between the two, smelled the fragrance that belonged to her, and his back stiffened.

   He narrowed his eyes, looked at the few strands of hair brushing back and forth on the back of his hand, and his heart felt itchy, teaching him to feel uncomfortable.

  Fortunately, Lin Jiao quickly opened up this terrifying distance and sat comfortably on his right side.

   She took out her mobile phone from the satchel on her knees: "Uncle, would you like to have two drinks in the evening?"

   "Do you want to drink?"

   "A little bit, how about you?"

   When she said 'a little bit', she looked like a gluttonous cat, Pei Zhi chuckled softly, and she didn't understand anything.

   He cooperated: "I have a little too."

   "Do you like red wine or foreign wine?"

   "I don't pick."

   "I like baijiu!" Xue Jing raised his head, showing a very powerful look.

   "Have you ever drunk liquor?"

   "Yes, my dad bought it for me before. He said that I can drink well, and I won't get drunk no matter how much I drink."

  Lin Jiao knew that he had been fooled as soon as he heard it.

   She opened the Jiuxian app and pretended to be curious: "Then you show us tonight?"

  Xue Jing nodded: "No problem!"

   He climbed onto Pei Zhi's lap, stuck his head to look at her phone, and insisted on picking two bottles of liquor according to the packaging in his memory.

  Lin Jiao had to place an order in front of him.

   She turned slightly and sent Pei Zhi a WeChat message while he was not paying attention: [Uncle, you find an opportunity to replace him with soda water. ]

   Pei Zhi's attention was all on Xue Jing.

   He held his dangling legs, and was about to spread his safety knowledge, when he heard a deliberately light cough in his ears.

   "Sister, do you have a cold?" Xiaodouding, who was kept in the dark, asked anxiously.

"No."

   "Then why are you coughing?"

   "I accidentally choked."

  Lin Jiao fooled around, raised his chin toward Pei Zhi's trouser pocket, and hinted, "Uncle, your phone seems to be ringing."

   Pei Zhi's reaction was quick.

   After reading the message that popped up on the screen, he met her sly gaze and smiled silently.

   Xue Jing: What are they doing behind my back?

   Xinghe: Well...cough. (hint)

   Xue Jing turned his head, and a small milk voice overflowed from his lips: Sister, hungry~vote~

   (end of this chapter)