False Love, True Marriage - C3
Wen Hui did not even have time to explain before she was thrown aside by Qi Yuan Ming like trash. They did not know much about each other, so if they knew that this was his company, she would not even come to apply.
Qi Yuan Ming thought that Wen Hui had some ulterior motive to get close to his company. Although Wynn’s was not very rich, he did not lack in salary, furthermore, he remembered to ask a servant to give her a bank card. Thinking of this, the man’s eyes filled with disgust, wishing that she could disappear immediately.
“Sorry, I didn’t know this was your company.”
Wen Hui turned and left in a hurry. She knew that she did not have the qualifications to explain herself, and now that she was in front of him, she was so lowly and petty that even a single sentence from him was unnecessary.
She stood in the middle of the street and looked around, not knowing where she should go. The Qi Family was not her home, but the Wen Family was no longer hers.
A Maserati drove past her with an extremely arrogant speed, just short of hitting her. Wen Hui was unable to dodge in time and squatted on the ground, showing his sorry figure in front of everyone, his palms had already grinded so much that they looked very awkward, and when he looked over, Maserati was already nowhere to be seen.
remained silent for a moment, and then calmly stood up. As he looked to his right, he coincidentally met Qi Yuan Ming’s gloomy gaze.
The man’s tight expression didn’t have a single trace of love in his eyes, only endless contempt. Wen Hui’s eyes were drooping to the ground, making him lose face.
Qi Yuan Ming walked over like a huge rock pressing on her chest, causing her to be unable to breathe smoothly.
“Did you specially come today to throw my face!”
This was his company’s nearby crowd of employees. Wasn’t this a joke?!
Wen Hui forced out a smile, “Mr. Qi is joking, we don’t have any relationship at all, it’s not like I can say I’m throwing your face away.”
Her voice was neither arrogant nor impatient, it was extremely beautiful. Wen Hui calmly looked at the Qi Yuan Ming who was half a head taller than her, and the words that he had once said to her surfaced in her mind.
“Miss Wen, please remember, no matter what relationship we have with the law, you must remember that there is no relationship between us.”
Wen Hui, who had been indifferent since childhood, had long understood human nature. What he said was right, there was no relationship between them, but she was just waiting for a ray of sunlight.
The man coldly snorted and turned around to leave. The people behind him looked at each other, but no one dared to make a sound. In the market, Qi Yuan Ming had always kept his word, so gossip was equivalent to digging one’s own grave.
Lin Yan looked at Wen Hui with her sharp eyes in her A word dress. The meaning was like a warning, but Wen Hui pretended not to see it, and ignored it. She still didn’t need to look at the expressions of the people around him.
The man’s office was spacious and bright, the tables were arranged in an orderly manner that didn’t seem to allow for any impurities. Qi Yuan Ming sat on the swiveling leather chair, his long white fingers drummed on the table in a rhythm, deep in thought.
After Lin Yan knocked on the door, he handed over a folder to him, “Chi-tong, here is the information you requested.”
The man flipped through a few pages and said harshly, “Give her this plan. I want her to know the consequences of disobeying her duty!”
A disobedient woman should be dealt with using disobedient methods. That woman looked weak, but it was a pity that being protective of the fairer sex wasn’t part of his line of thinking.
“But this idea has already been sold to other companies. This way, it will indirectly affect Sheng Ming’s reputation.”
Qi Yuan Ming lowered his eyes and flipped through the information on the meeting, “You don’t have to worry, I will take care of the matters that follow up and will not affect Ming Ming.”
Lin Yan wanted to say something but hesitated to leave his office. Although she also did not like that woman, she did not need to drag her words into the water, it was not worth it.
Only then did she find out from the information transferred from Wen Hui in the HR Department that Sheng Ming did not officially accept her. That way, she would just be an external recruiter, even if she made any mistakes, it would have nothing to do with the company.
What a good ‘truth’, it was hard to guess what was going on in the leader’s mind.
Wen Hui was surprised when she received the call. According to her intuition, she would not be accepted again, what was going on? She thought about it and agreed.
“Alright, I’ll be there on time tomorrow.”
After hanging up the phone, she organized her resume in thought, thinking that if Sheng Ming entered, she would not meet him again after looking for a few small companies to interview with. From the bottom of her heart, Wen Hui did not plan to work at his company, the melodious bell sound broke her train of thoughts, It was Wen Jun Guo!
“Hua Hua, I’m daddy. Are you okay?”
Wen Hui held onto her phone, her nails turning white, and spoke in a neither loud nor low voice, “En, I’m fine, don’t worry.”
“That’s good. Dad needs your help with something. I’ve taken a fancy to a project recently …”
“Dad, he never thought of me as his wife, so don’t expect me to blow some wind for him!”
She did not hesitate to cut off her phone, and when he called back, Wen Hui threw his phone on the bed. She clenched her hands that were hanging down, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her face.
Enough, enough!
It had been three days since she last saw Qi Yuan Ming. She was just a tool used, she had no bargaining power! Wen Jun Guo had overestimated her value. If one day she found another person with the blood type of Panda, Wen Hui would be the first one to be kicked away.
He suddenly got up and went to the bottom drawer of the bedside table to find a gold card. He threw it on the blanket and stared at the card in front of him.