With a bang, the office door was kicked open, and then a woman came in, roaring with full force: "Wang Wenbin!"
Sheng An Ning was startled by the voice. She turned around and saw a woman in gray work clothes and a gray work hat on her head. She looked like she had hurried over from her workplace. She was still quite pretty, but her expression was a little ferocious because of anger.
Before she could react, the woman rushed in, but Wang Wenbin rushed in front of Sheng An Ning and stopped the woman: "What are you going to do?"
The woman reached out to push Wang Wenbin, cursing angrily, "Wang Wenbin, you shameless man, I haven't seen you for a while and you've hooked up with a vixen. Is this the vixen who writes sour poems with you every day? I knew there was something wrong between you two, and now I've caught you."
Wang Wenbin grabbed the woman's hand to prevent her from rushing over and grabbing Sheng Anning. His face was very ugly and his voice was a little higher: "Cheng Chunli, don't you feel ashamed? Why are you making a scene here? Have you figured out why you are making a scene here?"
"She was just a translator."
Cheng Chunli spitted and said, "What do you mean by translation or not? I have seen through it. None of you writers are good. You write sour poems every day. It's disgusting to read them. Who knows what shameful things you are doing behind the scenes?"
Sheng An Ning was a little shocked. She just came here to think about building a career, so why was she regarded as a vixen?
In order to avoid being affected by the flames of war, he stepped back and estimated a safe distance. Even if the woman named Cheng Xiuli rushed over, he would not be able to hurt her immediately.
Then you can just sit back and watch what the two are arguing about.
Cheng Chunli tried hard to shake off Wang Wenbin, but Wang Wenbin held her wrist tightly. She was so angry that she started cursing, calling him a shameless vixen and a slut.
Sheng An Ning stood there calmly, not angry at all. If she was angry, wouldn't she just be scolded?
Wang Wenbin was furious, his face as black as the bottom of a pot: "That's enough, this is where I work, why are you making a fuss? Do you have to make me lose my job to be happy?"
"You think I want to make trouble? If you didn't do these shameless things every day, would I be able to make trouble for you? If you didn't have someone else outside, would you not touch me for several months?"
Cheng Chunli became more and more angry as she spoke. Suddenly, she regained her strength and pushed Wang Wenbin away and rushed towards Sheng Anning.
Sheng An Ning reflexively raised her leg and kicked the person who was rushing over, making him step back several steps and then sit on the ground.
Cheng Chunli had never been wronged like this before. She was the one who made a scene and others suffered. This time, someone actually dared to hit her. She stood up unconvinced and rushed towards Sheng Anning, but was stopped by several colleagues who were watching the excitement at the door of the office: "Chunli, don't be impulsive. Ask first."
"Yes, yes, you and Editor-in-Chief Wang are in the same unit. Even if he really has something to do, he can't be so bold as to mess around in the office."
"You go back to the cafeteria first, and we'll ask the union director to come over and find out what's going on, okay?"
Sheng An Ning rolled her eyes in her heart. These people were trying to stop the fight for the sake of appearance, but every word they said was full of wit, reminding Cheng Xiuli that your man has cheated on you. Even if you are in the same unit, she still cheated under your nose.
He even brought people into the office to have sex with them.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Sheng An Ning quietly left, sighing in his heart. Not only did he fail to generate income, but he would also have to lose an income in the future. What was going on?
As I walked down the stairs, I could still hear Cheng Chunli's hysterical cursing.
He walked out of the door in a bad mood, but before he had gone far, Wang Wenbin caught up with him breathlessly: "Comrade Jian, please wait a moment."
Sheng Anning stopped and turned to look at Wang Wenbin, who was sweating and breathing rapidly. It was such a short distance that he could run like this, which showed that he rarely exercised. He smiled slightly and said, "Editor-in-Chief Wang, what's the matter?"
Wang Wenbin looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I haven't dealt with things at home yet. Are you here because of the manuscript? We can find a place to talk."
Sheng An Ning was shocked. His wife had made such a fuss, but he still came to talk to her about work. She didn't know whether she should praise the editor-in-chief for his professionalism or say that he was sick.
In this case, wouldn't you be dragging yourself into trouble?
He smiled and politely refused: "I don't think it's convenient for you today, let's talk about it later."
Wang Wenbin was even more embarrassed: "I'm so sorry, my wife is not well educated and is usually suspicious. She can't stand me meeting any woman alone."
After that, he quickly explained: "But there is nothing wrong with my style."
Sheng An Ning frowned: "Whether your style is problematic or not has nothing to do with me. I have something else to do and I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away quickly, sighing in his heart, thinking that he would not have come here if he had known earlier.
The more I think about it, the more depressed I get. After all these, I still have to think of ways to make money.
Sheng An Ning went home in a depressed mood. When she got home, Mu Xiaowan was there too, holding An An and braiding her hair.
An An is a vain little girl who usually can't sit still for a minute, but now she can sit still and keeps saying, "I want a beautiful braid, a bow, and lots of flowers."
Mu Xiaowan smiled and responded: "Okay, braid An An's hair into a lot of small braids."
Sheng An Ning went over and saw that her daughter's hair was all over the place, and the few braids she had combed were all over the place, looking terrible: "An An will cry when she looks in the mirror later."
Mu Xiaowan burst into laughter: "It's not that ugly, is it? I think it looks pretty. Where have you been? I told you to come early so we can take the kids boating. It's so hot, we should go boating in the park."
Sheng An Ning thought about what happened in the morning, couldn't help but sigh, and briefly told Mu Xiaowan about it.
Mu Xiaowan laughed even more happily. Her hands lost control and she accidentally pulled An An's pigtail. The little girl groaned and scratched her scalp with her little hand: "It hurts, Auntie is in pain."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
Mu Xiaowan quickly said sorry, rubbing An An's little head, and looked at Sheng An Ning with a smile: "Look at you, you are so unlucky that you can be caught as a third party."
Sheng An Ning was helpless: "Who knows? If I had known this, I wouldn't have gone. Now it's good. I don't want to contact this editor in chief anymore."
Mu Xiaowan blinked: "Are you short of money? I have some here, and I have a way to make money recently. Do you want to join us?"
Sheng An Ning knew that Mu Xiaowan was good at carving and could often trade in some fine red sandalwood for some money, so she shook her head and said, "No, I'm not suitable for business, so I'd better just stay in school."
Mu Xiaowan became interested: "Tonight, come out with me, and you'll know what's going on."
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