Song Bin saw that Yao Ruofu was eating happily and looked very happy.
He proudly picked up a bottle of beer on the table and started drinking it. It is said that children from rich families are easy to control.
A simple meal at a food stall moved the other person to tears.
At that time, I will feel bad about spending money, and then make it up to myself with a lot of money.
Song Bin's look of a disgusting man did not last long, as Zhou Liwan walked in with a group of bodyguards.
His overbearing aura was so overwhelming that the boss dared not show up.
Song Bin's greasy facial muscles froze instantly, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Liwan.
Zhou Liwan took a long step and sat next to Yao Ruofu. He stretched out his clean fingers, picked up the disposable chopsticks from the chopstick bucket, and casually moved the things on the table.
Song Bin was almost suffocated by the look of disdain, and his voice was even colder than before: "I think you have had enough of your good life, so you come here to eat this kind of garbage. Are you really willing to give up your life for this kind of trash?"
Song Bin already had a lot of resentment towards Zhou Liwan because of what happened last time, but he looked at the burly men around him with frustration and didn't dare to say anything more.
I can only be a grandson quietly.
Zhou Liwan looked down on her even more, saying that she had no courage, no talent, and no looks. Looking at her any more would be polluting his eyes.
Yao Ruofu was also in a dilemma and organized her words: "I just think that people should try everything in their life, otherwise it would be such a pity!"
Zhou Liwan smiled, her eyes as cold as ice. The next second, she stood up and held Yao Ruofu's hand tightly: "Come on, follow me back."
There was no room for resistance in his tone. Yao Ruofu hesitated for a while, but Song Bin smiled considerately and comforted her: "I'm fine, honey, you go and accompany your bestie first, we can meet anytime."
Yao Ruofu's eyes sparkled with emotion, and she wanted to rush up and give the other person a big kiss.
Zhou Liwan's face became even darker, and he pulled Yao Ruofu away without saying a word.
After getting in the car, he kept a straight face and didn't say anything. Yao Ruofu knew the situation and smiled first for Junjie: "Wanwan~ Just trust me this time, okay? Song Bin is really a good man."
Zhou Liwan laughed angrily. When did the standard of a good man become so low?
She stared at Yao Ruofu closely, and her dark eyes made her feel inexplicably guilty. Yao Ruofu wanted to do something else, but her stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable.
And this feeling is getting worse and worse. There is not even a decent shopping mall nearby. If I really start to have diarrhea, there is no place to solve it.
Beads of sweat slowly began to appear on Yao Ruofu's pale face. Zhou Liwan also noticed something was wrong and was about to ask.
Yao Ruofu farted loudly, and the small and closed compartment was suddenly filled with an indescribable smell.
Zhou Liwan opened the window almost immediately, turned his face to the outside of the car, and carefully breathed in the hot fresh air outside the car.
But Yao Ruofu over there had no intention of stopping. She slowly curled up, beads of sweat dripping down her face, and clenched her fists against her stomach. "Wanwan, I think I have gastroenteritis. Please take me to the hospital, quickly!"
As he spoke, a greasy stench was released again. Zhou Liwan really couldn't stand it anymore, so he ordered the driver to drive to the fastest hospital and pinched his nose.
With a heavy nasal voice: "Are you going to let people live? You can just talk up there, why are you always mumbling down there?"
Yao Ruofu blushed: "It's my first time to eat at a place like that, and it's also my first time to eat there, so it's inevitable that my stomach is a little irritated."
Zhou Liwan was already a little unhappy about this matter, so she said directly and mercilessly: "I think not only your stomach is not in good condition, but your brain is not very smart either. What did you eat that stinks!"
Yao Ruofu was also a little embarrassed and protested: "Alright, alright, you can just smell it, why are you always asking about the secret recipe?"
Zhou Liwan rolled his eyes silently, turned his head away and stopped looking at her.
After arriving at the hospital, Yao Ruofu squatted in the toilet for a few times before being sent to the ward to receive several bottles of medicine.
Zhou Liwan asked someone to buy some light white porridge and sat in front of the bed to feed him carefully.
Your stomach is empty and you have a needle in your throat, so it must be bitter. It would be good to eat something to relieve the pain.
Yao Ruofu ate a lot weakly and then fell asleep in a daze.
Zhou Liwan failed to relax and instead felt even more tired.
In the evening, after the nurse arranged by Yao Kangcheng arrived, he dragged his tired body back home.
After returning home, I packed up my things casually and fell into a deep sleep, not being able to sleep all night.
When a person is extremely tired and has a comfortable rest, he will feel unusually energetic when he wakes up again.
After arriving at the company, he even treated all employees to breakfast.
The whole company was filled with cheers of gratitude. Zhou Liwan smiled gently and returned to the company.
The task of taking orders is handed over to the human resources department.
But when she came out to get breakfast, she found that there was breakfast for everyone in the company except Song Yufei.
Song Yufei stood at the empty table, her eyes slightly narrowed. After a moment of silence, she turned around and went back to work.
There doesn't seem to be any dissatisfaction, or any expression of venting.
The people around were still looking at each other with smiles full of satisfaction at having had their revenge.
Originally Zhou Liwan thought that Song Yufei really didn't care about these workplace bullying, but there was no one in the office late at night.
I still saw her crying.
Zhou Liwan looked up and sighed helplessly.
The people inside stopped crying immediately after hearing the noise, stared at the door vigilantly, and asked loudly: "Who's there?"
Zhou Liwan slowly pushed the door open and walked in. Song Yufei hurriedly took a few pieces of tissue paper and quickly wiped the tears from her face.
"How are these days?"
Song Yufei returned to her indifferent look during the day, took out the documents that she had not yet finished checking, and continued to check: "Very good, the supervisor also assigned me a very good project recently."
Zhou Liwan smiled meaningfully, stretched out his hand and directly took out the file that the other person was holding upside down: "Let's chat?"
Song Yufei tried hard to suppress her grievance. This was the workplace and the person sitting opposite her was the boss of the company. How could she possibly say anything in front of him?
I could only grit my teeth and shake my head.
Zhou Liwan didn't care about the other party's attitude and asked directly: "Being excluded?"
Song Yufei couldn't hold it in any longer, her voice trembling slightly: "I'm here to work, not to make friends. If I want to be valued and promoted, I must stand in a bright place. This will inevitably squeeze out some people. It's understandable that they are dissatisfied with me."
Zhou Liwan leaned back in his chair slowly: "It is true that being ambitious is not something that is difficult to talk about or something that is shameful to express."