C122 I Almost Lost My Saliva
C122 I Almost Lost My Saliva
"No, no. Didn't you just say that you weren't angry?"
"When did I say that I wasn't angry? If you were in his place, would you not be angry? "
Wu Cong-wen thought: If a beautiful woman touches in front of me, that would be the best she can hope for, how could she be angry.
Of course, even if you wanted to, you would never say it out loud.
"Then why did you shake your head just now?"
"Can I have a headache?"
Omin Jie also didn't know why she had to explain so much to him. Normally, she would have left long ago.
Of course, it wasn't just because he had saved Mu Chuqiu's life. If that was the case, then the news of him coming would be more than enough to give him face.
"Actually, what happened today, it was definitely a misunderstanding. It's impossible for me to have that kind of thought towards you! "
What Wu Zhe wants to express is: I am a very decent person, the heart will not have such a dirty thought.
But in Ominster's ears, the smell changed.
'What do you mean that it's impossible for me to have such thoughts towards you? ' It sounded as if he wasn't worthy of the other party's love and admiration. Could it be that to a man, he didn't even have this sort of allure? That would be too sad!
Bastard!
Since he didn't have such thoughts, he had flirted with me many times. Who do you think you are!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She suddenly stood up and said, "Goodbye!"
With that, he turned around and walked away, not even bothering to look back.
"Hey, hey, your LV bag!"
Wu Shangwen hurriedly grabbed the bag that the other person left on his seat and chased after him. When he passed by Lady Zheng's table, he also took away those few bottles of father's money that he hadn't had the chance to open, since it wasn't his own money.
Wu Zewen kept chasing him out of the door, so the waiter naturally didn't have to worry about paying the bill, because Mu Wenlei was still sitting there!
"Hey, your LV bag!"
Wu Shangwen smiled as he handed the bag to Omin Jie.
Omin Jie rolled her eyes at him and took the LV2 bag. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly said with a smile, "The culprit behind Lady Zheng's incident just now was you, wasn't it?"
Actually, she had suspected Wu Shangwen from the beginning, because when the other party met with trouble, Wu Shangwen was also in the washroom. Actually, she suspected Wu Shangwen from the very beginning, because when the other party met with trouble, Wu Shangwen was also in the washroom.
Wu Zewen was secretly shocked. As expected of the female CEO, she really had outstanding points. She had observed him carefully!
He smiled, neither admitting nor denying anything. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Lady Zheng walk out of the East-rising Purple Qi Hotel with a gloomy face.
Wu Zewen glanced over and discovered that although the other party's face was gloomy, his anger had already mostly dissipated. He didn't know what method Ou Qingdong had used.
Ouyang Dong knew that he could not afford to offend these two gods.
Back then, when he was preparing to build the Purple Clouds, he had even borrowed money from Madam Zheng's husband, President Li of the Merchants' Bank. Although the hotel was now built, he absolutely could not destroy the bridge after crossing the river because he still had to plan to build another restaurant next year.
And the Black Dragon Gang's local snake was not something he could afford to provoke. If he offended the other party, then the other party would one day call over the hundred men and destroy his reputation in the dead of night, leaving him no place to cry.
Ou Qingdong wasn't something that a hooligan like Mariko could compare to. He immediately found out the crux of the problem.
Madam Zheng had clearly suffered a loss in this matter. Since she was a victim, she would have to pay a portion of the other party's mental damages.
As for Ol 'Four, he was actually a victim as well. He had drank wine with the other party a few times, so he had some understanding of the other party's alcohol tolerance.
As long as he thought about it, he would know that there was definitely someone behind this.
So, the compensation money came from Ou Qing eastward, Madame Zheng opened her mouth wide and asked for two hundred thousand in one go.
Ouyang Dong didn't even blink as he took out a cheque and signed his name on it.
Only then did Madam Zheng give up.
She was well aware of Fourth Bro's identity. If this matter really got out of hand, she wouldn't be able to take advantage of him. Since he gave her a way out and also sent her 200,000 yuan, she might as well accept!
Outside the East-rising Purple Qi hotel, Ou Qingdong courteously sent Madam Zheng to the car. When Madam Zheng walked past Wu, shaking her fat body, she absolutely didn't think that the culprit who caused her to lose all her face was this seemingly loyal and kind-hearted young man.
"Feeling guilty, right?"
Omin Jie looked at the back of Mrs. Zheng and asked Wu Zhe in a teasing tone.
However, to be honest, she didn't have a good impression of this vulgar and greedy Lady Zheng. Seeing her take off her pants and grind them, she felt a bit satisfied.
"I am an open and honorable person, what is there to be afraid of?"
"If you were just and open, you wouldn't …"
"He doesn't know anything?"
"If you were being honest, you wouldn't have touched me in the dark," Ominster said.
He didn't want to say it, so he swallowed his words.
"Thank you!"
In any case, on a cold night, if a man was willing to dress her, any woman would feel a little touched.
But as soon as the word "thank you" came out of her mouth, Omin Jie realized something was wrong. Wu continued to stare in front of her with a perverted expression. How obscene is the trivia. So annoying that he almost drooled.
Omin was so angry that she stomped her feet and grabbed her arms even tighter. This way, the tender ditch would be even tighter. The ravine was being pushed deeper and deeper.
"So deep!" It should be around four fingers! "
Wu Zewen couldn't help but move forward, and a droplet of saliva even fell from his mouth.
Omin Jie didn't know what to say. In front of her, there were waves of anger rising and falling. It seemed like she could break her clothes at any moment. She spat, "You're hateful!"
After saying that, he took his LV bag, hailed a taxi and left.
Wu Zewen looked at the departing figure of the other party, not knowing what had happened to him today.
Just as his imagination was running wild, Mu Chen and Mu Chuqiu both walked out.
"Hehe, I'm really sorry for the continuation. I didn't expect such a thing to happen tonight. I'll set up another table another day and we'll have a nice chat. "
"Three months from now, Minjie is going to go to Hainan. As a girl, I can't be at ease. Every security guard in the company was reassuring. If they hired bodyguards at the last minute, they wouldn't even know what level they were at. So, I'd like you to accompany her. "Name your price, as long as you say it, you will get a penny less."
The reason why Mu Wenlei wanted to let Wu Zewen go was because he knew very well just how wrong the disciple that the number one expert in the capital, Elder Xue, was!
If he didn't learn a thing or two, then that stubborn old fogey would be at ease letting Wu Shangwen wander around the capital.
Wu Zewen smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm not sure if the company will assign any business missions in three months' time." We'll talk about it when the time comes! "
He did not want to agree to the other party's promises prematurely, in case he did not fulfill them by then.
"Alright, you should think about it carefully first. In any case, this matter was not urgent! Oh, and one more thing. If you get the chance, persuade Baby Fan to go back to work at the company. Just say that the Euclidean Group cannot do without her! "
"It's getting late, we will take our leave first. You should go back and rest as well. "
After Mu Wenlei said his goodbyes to the other party, he left with Mu Xiuqiu in a domineering manner.
"Oh right, Brother Wu." Our Beijing University specially organized a roadside performance for Le Keke's drink. It will be a rehearsal at 8 AM tomorrow. If you have time, you can come over to take a look. "
When Wu Zewen heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "Alright, I'll definitely be there when the time comes!"
After sending the father and daughter off, Wu Shangwen was just about to turn around when he discovered that his fourth brother was leading his men outside. Because Wu Shangwen was standing in the dark corner of the stairs, he wasn't discovered by the other party.
"Manager Zhang, the next step is for us to rely on you to earn more money from Fengyuan Fruit Juice. "I hope that through this event, all the second and third tier brands of beverages on the market will be squeezed to death!"
"Haha, don't worry. Our Fengyuan juice is the nation's top brand, operating for so many years, long since cultivated a large number of loyal consumer groups. My purpose here is to clean up the market. I believe that soon, those random drinks will disappear from the eyes of the consumer. "
The two of them spoke as they walked away.
Wu Zewen looked at the other's back and thought: It seems that after Manager Liu mysteriously went missing, Fengyuan Fruit Juice Co., Ltd., has a new manager.
There is fierce competition in every industry. Only when there is competition can there be progress.
Wu Zewen welcomed the open and open competition because only by doing so would he discover his shortcomings. Of course, if the other party wanted to scheme something, then he wouldn't be the slightest bit polite.
Actually, after Lady Zheng left, Fourth Bro wanted to get O'Qingdong to call out the corridor's monitor to see who was up to no matter what.
Unfortunately, the monitor was at the intersection of the hall and the corridor, so it couldn't monitor the toilet at all.
This made Ol 'Four very depressed, as the same words echoed in his ears from time to time.
'You're wrong! ' F * ck, I've never offended anyone, why does this voice sound so familiar?
When Wu Zewen heard what manager Zhang said, his heart slightly sank. It seemed that Fengyuan fruit juice really valued the Beijing cake. To send an expert over, he sounded quite arrogant: Clear the beverage market!
He had been busy dealing with Chen Xiaotian, so he wasn't as concerned about the beverages as before. Fortunately, he had Wang Changlin as his right-hand man, so he decided to go to Beijing University tomorrow to find out more about the latest sales.
When he returned home at night, it was already eleven in the night. He opened the door gently, afraid that he would wake up baby Fan. After changing into his slippers, Wu Xunwen slowly walked towards his room.
However, when he passed by Baby Fan's room, he discovered that the other side's door was not closed, and a ray of light shone through.
"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?" "What are you doing?" Puzzled, Wu Congwen followed the crack and looked in. Immediately, his pupils dilated and his breathing became heavy.
He saw baby Van sitting in front of the computer, and the computer screen was showing a small movie.