"What exactly happened, Sheng-ge? Tell me about it!"
Jiang Sheng's two roommates were also very curious. Judging from Jiang Sheng's unpleasant expression, they guessed that there must be a story behind this.
“It’s nothing,” Jiang Sheng shook his head, summarizing his grudges with Sun Fuqiang in a few words: “My older sisters and I came here to buy clothes to prepare for the joint social event between the radio station and the TV station, and that’s when we met Director Sun Fuqiang…”
He briefly recounted the incident to the three of them, and then concluded with a single sentence.
“This Director Sun is disgusting. I get annoyed whenever I see him. I really can’t believe there are such public officials.”
After hearing Jiang Sheng's description, the other three immediately understood.
"Oh, so that's what happened. I thought it was something serious."
Zhao Defu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "No matter how sleazy this person is, he's not from the broadcasting station, so he can't control our second sister. As long as our second sister is alright, that's all that matters."
“Yes,” Sun Youzhuang nodded and said, “But then again, that Director Sun is disgusting. Let’s not talk about him anymore. Let’s go home as soon as we finish buying the clothes. He’s really ruining our mood.”
The others echoed this sentiment, and then stopped mentioning Sun Fuqiang and turned to leave.
Just as they were about to turn and leave, Sun Fuqiang spotted Jiang Sheng, who was about to leave, and called out to him.
"Isn't this Xiao Zhao's boyfriend? What are you doing here?"
Suddenly, Sun Fuqiang called out to him, and Jiang Sheng's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
He really couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to Sun Fuqiang, but out of courtesy and because he wanted to humiliate him, Jiang Sheng turned around and gave Sun Fuqiang a brief greeting.
"So it's Director Sun," Jiang Sheng smiled slightly, glancing at the delicate-looking girl beside him, his eyes darting around: "Is Director Sun accompanying Mrs. Sun to buy clothes?"
Upon hearing the words "Madam Sun," a hint of guilt flashed across Sun Fuqiang's face, and his smile faltered slightly.
"Yes, I'm accompanying my girlfriend to buy clothes."
Sun Fuqiang gave a vague and ambiguous answer, glancing at Jiang Sheng and then at the roommates beside him.
"Young man, are these all your friends?"
He could tell at a glance that Jiang Sheng was just a young lad, at most eighteen or nineteen years old.
With several friends accompanying him, and them coming here to buy clothes at this hour, Sun Fuqiang quickly began to have some reservations.
"yes."
Jiang Sheng hadn't originally planned to say much to Sun Fuqiang, but when he heard Sun Fuqiang ask this question, he just nodded perfunctorily.
"I was shopping for clothes with a friend, so I won't disturb Director Sun and his wife. Goodbye."
After saying that, Jiang Sheng prepared to turn around and leave with his friends.
However, Sun Fuqiang didn't give Jiang Sheng a chance to leave at all, and quickly stopped them with a smile.
"Wait a minute, young man, why are you in such a hurry to leave? It's not easy to run into each other, it's fate!"
Pah! Who has any connection with you? You fatso.
Jiang Sheng cursed inwardly, but wore a faint smile on his face, though his brows revealed a hint of impatience.
"What does Director Sun want to say?"
Jiang Sheng didn't give Sun Fuqiang any face at all, speaking concisely and getting straight to the point.
“It’s nothing,” Sun Fuqiang said with a smile, pretending not to notice Jiang Sheng’s impatience. “Young man, would you mind telling me about your job? I don’t mean anything by it, but our TV station happens to be short of a position. If you have the ability…”
"I'm really sorry," Jiang Sheng interrupted Sun Fuqiang without even thinking before he could finish speaking, "I'm not very interested in working at the TV station. Thank you for your kind offer, Director Sun."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Defu, who was standing next to him, quickly nodded in agreement.
"Yes, our Brother Sheng has a bright future ahead of him. There's no need for him to stay at a small TV station. Director Sun, we appreciate your kindness, goodbye!"
After saying that, Zhao Defu patted Jiang Sheng on the shoulder and quickly winked at his two other friends.
Then, with Sun Fuqiang's unpleasant expression on their faces, the four of them simply turned around and left.
After everyone had left, Sun Fuqiang gritted his teeth and watched the four figures depart, his face growing even uglier.
The girl beside him could tell that Sun Fuqiang was in a bad mood, so she quickly and gently comforted him.
"Director Sun, please don't be angry. If you really don't like this kid, we'll arrange for someone to follow them right now and see what they're up to..."
As they were talking, the girl leaned close to Sun Fuqiang's ear, a charming smile on her face, and finished saying the rest of what she had to say.
After listening to what the girl had to say, Sun Fuqiang's smile gradually deepened, his previous fierce expression completely changing.
"You're right, let's do as you say!"
After saying that, he didn't care that they were in public, and directly pulled the girl into his arms, his smile smug and carefree.
"He's just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old kid. All he cares about is looks and money. This pretty boy isn't even worthy of shining my shoes!"
Sun Fuqiang cursed directly, feeling increasingly relieved the more he thought about it.
That girl Zhao Xuehui probably only has eyes for this young man's face; besides that, he must have nothing else.
Since that's the case, he doesn't need to worry too much.
All you need to do is let Zhao Xuehui know is that only he is her support, and what business is there with this pretty boy?
"You did a great job on this!"
Sun Fuqiang looked at the woman beside him with great satisfaction, a malicious smile on his face.
"I left home in a bit of a rush today and didn't bring much money. If I see any clothes I like, I'll wrap them up first and have someone come here to pay for them later!"
Sun Fuqiang was a regular customer at this store, so the staff all knew him and knew that he was the director of the TV station.
So as soon as he said that, the woman's face lit up with surprise and joy, and the waiters next to her also began to fawn over him.
"Then, Director Sun, shall I put it on your tab for now?"
Sun Fuqiang nodded, his eyes lingering on the woman beside him for a moment.
Then she smiled and said, "Hurry up and buy the clothes and go home. There are still some work-related things I need to tell you!"
The woman immediately understood, and then nestled shyly against Sun Fuqiang.
"Ugh, it's not even work time yet, and all you do is exploit and oppress your employees. But for the sake of our jobs, we have no choice but to listen to you..."
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