This dog runs faster than a rabbit when it comes to get off work. Where did you go?Zhuo Ya was busy sorting out the necessary information for negotiating business with the Hong Kong man in the afternoon, but she didn't find out when Yang Jun left the general manager's office. Suddenly, she looked up and saw that Yang Jun's office was empty and thought to herself: If that guy named Du came to pester me again, who would I find as a shield?
Sure enough, she left the office, took the elevator downstairs, and came to the door of the staff restaurant. Du Jianfeng stood at the door of the restaurant holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.
The employees who were dining in the restaurant gathered in groups of three or five on a dining table through the glass window, pointing at the infatuated handsome guy and talking.
As soon as he saw Zhuo Ya appear at the elevator entrance, Du Jianfeng greeted him gentlemanly and said with a smile: Miss Zhuo, hello, the flowers I sent to the morning...
Du Jianfeng, I have told you that I have a boyfriend. I hope you don’t bother me again and don’t send any roses or anything like that. When Zhuoya saw this man, he interrupted him suddenly and said coldly: Tell you, it’s useless, you should save money. I don’t want to hurt everyone’s kindness for such things...
Miss Zhuo, I know that when you first met in the square, I hated me for my reckless behavior, so I deliberately found someone to pretend to be my boyfriend. Don't worry, I am not the kind of playboy you imagined. As long as you promise to be my girlfriend, I will make you happy... This cheeky skin was not angry about being rejected by Zhuo Ya, but instead stopped her and swore a vow.
Take this kind of words to please those women who like you. I don’t eat this and don’t have time to listen to you talking nonsense here. When Zhuoya thinks about what happened on the night of the Beer Festival in the square, it’s like a fly in her mouth and wants to vomit. She glared at her fiercely. Please get out of the way and don’t affect my mood when dining!
At this time, two security guards dining in the restaurant walked out of it, stood in front of Zhuoya, and asked:
Mr. Zhuo, are you okay?
Zhuoya pointed to Du Jianfeng standing in front of him and said: You ask this gentleman to leave as soon as possible. If someone sends roses or something else in the future, they will not be allowed to enter the building and throw them away!
OK, the two security guards nodded to Zhuoya, clamped between Du Jianfeng, one left and one right, and said: Sir, let’s be clear!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Jianfeng did not dare to pester Zhuo Ya anymore, but he still pretended to be gentlemanly.
He smiled at Zhuoya.
He said calmly: Miss Zhuo, why are we going to have a date in the future? I am sincere to you. Please don’t let my true feelings down...
The elevator door opened, Du Jianfeng glanced at Zhuo Ya with resentment and walked into the elevator.
At the moment the elevator door was closed, Zhuo Ya couldn't help but spit in the direction of the elevator, walked into the staff's restaurant angrily, and walked into the private room where the senior executives were dining in shocked eyes.
Zhuo Ya was so angry that her body shivered, her face turned red, and her lips turned purple. She swore that she would never want to see this man again, so she sat on the bench and sulked.
When a restaurant staff member brought her lunch, he saw her angry look, afraid that she would get angry and cause trouble. He hurriedly put the food on the table, said goodbye and left the private room.
When Du Jianfeng harassed her, Yang Jun was not around to protect her and rescued her, which made Zhuoya feel very unhappy.
After Du Jianfeng's trouble, Zhuo Ya became completely out of appetite. She kept cursing from her heart:
When you need him, you don’t know where you die. See how I clean it up. When you see him later, see how I clean it up...
For some reason, she had an inexplicable attachment to Yang Jun. She didn't see him, and always felt that something was missing, and she felt empty in her heart.
Zhuoya picked up her phone and called out Yang Jun's mobile phone number from the address book. Her fingers stayed at the sending button. She wanted to press it several times, but she still didn't have the courage.
Because, at this time, it was eight hours away, and the employees were eating and resting, and they could not find a suitable reason to question him, or even questioned him.
After taking a few simple bites, Zhuoya prepared to leave the private room and return to her office as soon as possible.
She hopes to see Yang Jun in the office, and interrogate him why he still hides far away when he knows that Du Jianfeng is back and pesters her. This is a serious dereliction of duty.
Because she wanted to create an atmosphere so that Du Jianfeng could know that Yang Jun was her boyfriend, and she also had the urge to let Yang Jun kiss her in front of Du Jianfeng.
I remembered the passion she and Yang Jun were in the KTV private room of Ginza nightclub that night.
Last night, Yang Jun felt a little nervous and his face flushed when he hugged Du Jianfeng and so many employees in front of the office building of Huile International Building.
I hate it, how could I have such thoughts about Yang Jun, a stinky brat?A shy smile appeared on Zhuoya's face...
Sure enough, she left the office, took the elevator downstairs, and came to the door of the staff restaurant. Du Jianfeng stood at the door of the restaurant holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.
The employees who were dining in the restaurant gathered in groups of three or five on a dining table through the glass window, pointing at the infatuated handsome guy and talking.
As soon as he saw Zhuo Ya appear at the elevator entrance, Du Jianfeng greeted him gentlemanly and said with a smile: Miss Zhuo, hello, the flowers I sent to the morning...
Du Jianfeng, I have told you that I have a boyfriend. I hope you don’t bother me again and don’t send any roses or anything like that. When Zhuoya saw this man, he interrupted him suddenly and said coldly: Tell you, it’s useless, you should save money. I don’t want to hurt everyone’s kindness for such things...
Miss Zhuo, I know that when you first met in the square, I hated me for my reckless behavior, so I deliberately found someone to pretend to be my boyfriend. Don't worry, I am not the kind of playboy you imagined. As long as you promise to be my girlfriend, I will make you happy... This cheeky skin was not angry about being rejected by Zhuo Ya, but instead stopped her and swore a vow.
Take this kind of words to please those women who like you. I don’t eat this and don’t have time to listen to you talking nonsense here. When Zhuoya thinks about what happened on the night of the Beer Festival in the square, it’s like a fly in her mouth and wants to vomit. She glared at her fiercely. Please get out of the way and don’t affect my mood when dining!
At this time, two security guards dining in the restaurant walked out of it, stood in front of Zhuoya, and asked:
Mr. Zhuo, are you okay?
Zhuoya pointed to Du Jianfeng standing in front of him and said: You ask this gentleman to leave as soon as possible. If someone sends roses or something else in the future, they will not be allowed to enter the building and throw them away!
OK, the two security guards nodded to Zhuoya, clamped between Du Jianfeng, one left and one right, and said: Sir, let’s be clear!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Jianfeng did not dare to pester Zhuo Ya anymore, but he still pretended to be gentlemanly.
He smiled at Zhuoya.
He said calmly: Miss Zhuo, why are we going to have a date in the future? I am sincere to you. Please don’t let my true feelings down...
The elevator door opened, Du Jianfeng glanced at Zhuo Ya with resentment and walked into the elevator.
At the moment the elevator door was closed, Zhuo Ya couldn't help but spit in the direction of the elevator, walked into the staff's restaurant angrily, and walked into the private room where the senior executives were dining in shocked eyes.
Zhuo Ya was so angry that her body shivered, her face turned red, and her lips turned purple. She swore that she would never want to see this man again, so she sat on the bench and sulked.
When a restaurant staff member brought her lunch, he saw her angry look, afraid that she would get angry and cause trouble. He hurriedly put the food on the table, said goodbye and left the private room.
When Du Jianfeng harassed her, Yang Jun was not around to protect her and rescued her, which made Zhuoya feel very unhappy.
After Du Jianfeng's trouble, Zhuo Ya became completely out of appetite. She kept cursing from her heart:
When you need him, you don’t know where you die. See how I clean it up. When you see him later, see how I clean it up...
For some reason, she had an inexplicable attachment to Yang Jun. She didn't see him, and always felt that something was missing, and she felt empty in her heart.
Zhuoya picked up her phone and called out Yang Jun's mobile phone number from the address book. Her fingers stayed at the sending button. She wanted to press it several times, but she still didn't have the courage.
Because, at this time, it was eight hours away, and the employees were eating and resting, and they could not find a suitable reason to question him, or even questioned him.
After taking a few simple bites, Zhuoya prepared to leave the private room and return to her office as soon as possible.
She hopes to see Yang Jun in the office, and interrogate him why he still hides far away when he knows that Du Jianfeng is back and pesters her. This is a serious dereliction of duty.
Because she wanted to create an atmosphere so that Du Jianfeng could know that Yang Jun was her boyfriend, and she also had the urge to let Yang Jun kiss her in front of Du Jianfeng.
I remembered the passion she and Yang Jun were in the KTV private room of Ginza nightclub that night.
Last night, Yang Jun felt a little nervous and his face flushed when he hugged Du Jianfeng and so many employees in front of the office building of Huile International Building.
I hate it, how could I have such thoughts about Yang Jun, a stinky brat?A shy smile appeared on Zhuoya's face...
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