Chapter 310 I Want to Vomit

Yang Qiuying achieved her goal, and Jiang Xia was really busy that afternoon.

When the museum closed and all the foreign businessmen had left, Zhou Chenglei came to pick up Jiang Xia, who was still helping to display clothes and buttons.

Since they were not products of a textile factory, the factory employees just hung the clothes up casually, laid out the buttons casually, and arranged them neatly.

Jiang Xia took the opportunity to organize it. Only when it is well displayed can it attract people at first glance.

Peng Yuhua saw Zhou Chenglei coming and said with a smile, "Comrade Zhou is here. Xia Xia, you should go back and have a rest! You must be tired after a busy day."

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Jiang Xia still had an appointment with Mr. He, so he didn't hesitate. He said hello and left with Zhou Chenglei.

Peng Yuhua said to other employees: "Everyone, hurry up and get off work and go eat!"

Everyone responded and packed up their things to leave work.

Wen Wan chose the nearest safe staircase and went downstairs quickly.

After a tiring day, she just wanted to eat as soon as possible and go back to the guesthouse to sleep.

Wen Wan walked down the stairs quickly, and unexpectedly, when she turned the corner, she saw Zhou Chenglei walking down with Jiang Xia on his back.

Zhou Chenglei asked Jiang Xia: "Are you tired?"

"Yeah, but I'm happy even though I'm tired."

Jiang Xia rested his head on Zhou Chenglei's left shoulder and said in a gentle voice: "I made more than 4,000 yuan this afternoon. I met a few foreign businessmen who run garment factories. They ordered a total of 5,000 sewing machines, a lot of fabrics and buttons..."

Jiang Xia's soft voice brushed past his ears, telling him about today's gains.

Zhou Chenglei listened carefully with steady steps, not wanting to miss the tone of her every word.

However, Jiang Xia was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Zhou Chenglei looked back with Jiang Xia on his back.

Jiang Xia also looked back.

Seeing that it was Wen Wan, both of them ignored her.

Zhou Chenglei continued to carry Jiang Xia to the side and walked down slowly.

Wen Wan also slowed down and followed behind the two of them without passing them.

Just now, she heard Jiang Xia say that she had earned more than 4,000 yuan. She pursed her lips but couldn't help but said, "Sister Jiang Xia, I can't help you tomorrow. Don't ask me to help you. I'm not a handyman. I'm a translator. I have my own things to do!"

I worked as Jiang Xia's assistant for the whole afternoon today. Jiang Xia sold a lot of fabrics, clothes, buttons, brooches and other accessories, and even sold several thousand sewing machines. In contrast, I didn't sell a single button and didn't get a penny of commission.

Jiang Xia will not give her half of the money he earns, so she will definitely not help Jiang Xia again tomorrow.

Jiang Xia was puzzled: "When did I ask you to help me?"

Wen Wan: "Director Peng asked me to help you. But I have my own things to do. Everyone sells things to earn commissions. If I help you, how can I sell? And you won't share the money you earn with me, so why should I help you?"

Jiang Xia thought she was sick: "Director Peng asked you to help, so you should ask Director Peng why, not ask me! Understand?"

Zhou Chenglei said in a cold voice: "She understands, but she doesn't dare to do it. She only dares to pick on you, a weak persimmon! I'll ask for her tomorrow! Don't worry about her!"

Did she really think he was dead? What right did she have to question Jiang Xia? Wen Wan was so angry that her eyes turned red!

Who picks on the weak? Who doesn't dare?

It's as if she's bullying the weak and afraid of the strong! It's Jiang Xia who has been bullying her and enslaving her! And she's not allowed to refuse?

"Just ask! I'm telling the truth!"

Jiang Xia: "Well, let's ask tomorrow. Zhou Chenglei, walk faster, it smells a bit sour, I want to vomit."

Having reached the first floor, Zhou Chenglei simply stepped down the last few steps, opened the emergency door, and walked out quickly with Jiang Xia on his back.

Wen Wan looked at the door that had closed again and was filled with rage! She felt angry and wronged! Both of them were not human beings!

One only threatens her, the other enslaves her!

She wanted to vomit when she saw Jiang Xia! How shameless, letting a man carry her on his back in public! Who was she disgusted by?

Who does Jiang Xia think she is? We are all workers! Zhou Chenglei is nothing now, just a fisherman! Jiang Xia is just a village woman!

Why did Jiang Xia order me around? They were disgusting! The more I thought about it, the angrier I got!

Wen Wan walked down the stairs angrily, her high heels making a "dong dong dong" sound. Then she sprained her ankle and fell down the stairs without keeping her balance.

“Ah~”

"Help!"

"Help! Help..."

Outside the exhibition hall, beside the road

Yang Qiuying saw a taxi pull over to the side of the road. Seeing that there was no one in the car, she hurried forward and opened the door.

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The driver glanced at her and said, "Sorry, this car has already been reserved."

Yang Qiuying didn't expect this to happen. She was in a hurry to meet Ye Xian, and she had to go home for dinner after the meeting, so she said, "Since the person you made an appointment with hasn't come yet, I'll pay a little more, so can you please take me away first? The place I'm going to is very close. There aren't many people in the exhibition hall now, and the people who made an appointment will be able to get a taxi quickly."

The driver shook his head: "No, they paid and they came over."

The fares are already expensive during the Guangzhou Trade Fair, and the other party is willing to increase the price by ten yuan per trip just to get a ride on time. How could he possibly break the appointment?

"That's perfect. When they come, they will give their car to me." Yang Qiuying said as she turned around and saw that it was Jiang Xia and the other three.

Jiang Xia, Zhou Chenglei, Zhang Fuyan and Jiang Dong approached.

Zhou Chenglei booked this taxi yesterday afternoon by making an appointment with the driver, paying an extra ten yuan per trip.

He made two appointments, one for picking up at the hotel in the morning and one for picking up at the exhibition hall in the evening.

Yang Qiuying was a little unhappy when she saw Jiang Dong and Zhang Fuyan walking so close.

Zhang Fuyan greeted with a smile: "Auntie Yang."

Jiang Xia looked at Yang Qiuying and smiled politely: "Where are you going, Director Yang? Do you want us to give you a ride?"

In the afternoon, those factories came to Yang Qiuying and said that it was arranged by her. No matter what the reason was, they wanted to give her money, so Jiang Xia generously invited her.

Yang Qiuying was going to the guesthouse to see Ye Xian, so how could she let Jiang Xia send her off? She smiled and said, "No need, you guys go back to the hotel, I'm going home, it's not on the way. You guys go first!"

After saying that, she stepped aside and let Jiang Xia and the others go first.

Yang Qiuying thought: They should give the taxi to her and let her go first, right? After all, she is the elder and the director.

"Then we'll go first! We have an appointment." Jiang Xia was not polite, and fearing that Zhang Fuyan would feel embarrassed, he got into the car directly, "Xiaoyan, get in the car!"

Yang Qiuying: “…”

She really doesn't know how to respect her superiors! "Auntie Yang, I'll get in the car first!" Zhang Fuyan smiled, said hello, and got in the car.

Yang Qiuying smiled stiffly and nodded: "Okay!"

Jiang Dong put his hands on the roof of the car to protect the two men's heads. After they got in the car, he also got in and closed the door.

Zhou Chenglei went to the front passenger seat and sat down.

The taxi then drove onto the road.

Yang Qiuying was unhappy to see Jiang Dong and Zhang Fuyan sitting side by side.

I have to find out tonight when Ye Xian will be able to get back together with Jiang Dong!