Chapter 13 I am already in my forties
Jiao Xiaolian, who had never gotten along well with Zhang Yue, saw a covered plate in front of her. The dishes on the plate included both meat and vegetables, and the combination was reasonable and particularly rich.
His eyes rolled and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, I heard a few days ago that you are no longer in love, and I thought your blind eyes were finally healed. What are you doing now?" Jiao Xiaolian sat opposite Zhang Yue, "Could it be that you have found another man to show your affection to you? I wonder if you can change the way you control men. You either deliver meals or get meals. Do you really think you can control a man's heart by controlling his stomach?"
Although a colleague took a video that day, since everyone saw each other every day, they all tacitly gossiped only within the company and did not spread the news outside. Therefore, other companies only vaguely heard the news that Zhang Yue had a fight with her security guard.
Jiao Xiaolian and Zhang Yue were in the same high school and the same college. They had been competing with each other since high school, from their studies to their boyfriends, from their handwriting to the neatness of the test papers. In short, there was nothing they could not compare with, only things they could not think of.
When Zhang Yue heard what the other party said, her face turned extremely dark. The previous experience was simply a humiliation for her. Even if the other party touched her heart, it was difficult for her to retort. Being cursed by someone would not be a good thing for anyone, and she was not the kind of person who would suffer in silence.
Zhang Yue was so angry that she wanted to find someone to retaliate. Before doing so, she went to Xia Wange to ask if it was okay. She was really scared by these things.
But Xia Wange told her that the matter had passed and she should not be involved in the karma of that scum again, as her good days were yet to come.
She now firmly believes in Xia Wange's words.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuehui retorted, "Why, you came to our company for dinner and I can't shut you up?"
Jiao Xiaolian's expression changed again and again. Not being able to join Qiuye was a 10% loss for her, but thinking that her position in her own company was no worse than Zhang Yue's, she became confident. "The fact that your company's cafeteria is open for business means that I'm welcome to come. What, did what I said just now hit a sore spot for you? By the way, did your ex-boyfriend ever give you anything? Take a look at the bracelet my boyfriend abroad gave me. Is it pretty?"
As she spoke, Jiao Xiaolian stretched out her hand and showed Zhang Yue a brown bracelet on her hand.
He was indeed good-looking, but Zhang Yue could not say anything good to him. She curled her lips and said, "People from Nepal are also considered foreigners? Yes, they are indeed foreigners. It does sound high-class. Your boyfriend is just taller and lives in a place that is comparable..."
"Zhang Yue, you!" Jiao Xiaolian gritted her teeth, "That's better than you licking behind a bamboo pole like a dog!"
Zhang Yue slammed the table and stood up, "You!"
"Is this my meal?" A sudden female voice came from beside them. The clear and gentle voice seemed to carry some magic, which quickly calmed the tense atmosphere.
Zhang Yue turned to look at the person beside her and immediately smiled, "Yes, Big... Sister Xia, this is the food I prepared for you."
With other people around, Zhang Yue didn't feel comfortable calling him master. What if someone reported the master for spreading feudal superstition? She tried her best not to cause trouble for the master.
Xia Wange has given up correcting Zhang Yue's way of addressing her. Just call her Sister Xia. It's better than being called Master in a technology company.
Her master told her that she would start working officially after she graduated at the age of 22, so it had only been a short time since she officially debuted. When she heard this title, she felt a little embarrassed.
The way to the cafeteria was not peaceful. Most of the employees in the company knew her, but they were too embarrassed to come to see her. Some were worried that they would do too much and lose all their blessings. Some thought it was not nice to rush over and disturb her, afraid of making her angry and counterproductive. More were worried that they would be in trouble, but if they didn't come to see her, they would miss it.
So along the way, there were always people passing by Xia Wange. When they heard that she could read faces, they would deliberately stop for a while to let her see her face clearly, to reassure her.
But Xia Wange also has an occupational disease, and it has become a habit over the years. She will take a quick glance at anyone who passes by her. In fact, most people don't have any major disasters. Minor illnesses and disasters don't need to be resolved. Just let nature take its course.
She was a little lost, and casually called out to a person who paused for a few seconds in front of her and was about to pass by her. Unexpectedly, the moment she called out to him, the 1.8-meter-tall strong man instantly shook like a sieve, his face turned pale, and his eyes were red.
Before she could speak, the other party put his hands together and said, "Master, Master, please save me. Am I in trouble? I am willing to pay any amount of money as long as you can help me get rid of the disaster!"
"No," Xia Wange raised her hand in panic and took a step back, "I just want to ask you how to get to the cafeteria."
The sturdy man was stunned for a long time, took a long breath, and hesitated: "Master, am I really okay? I have been suffering from insomnia and dreaming recently..."
"Then you should see a doctor." Xia Wange said.
The strong man asked in panic: "You mean I will be seriously ill?"
"No, I don't mean that. You are healthy and have no illness or disaster." After Xia Wange said this, he happened to see the location of the cafeteria and hurried away.
The person behind her was chasing her to pay her for divination. Xia Wange struggled hard to shake off the person and finally sat down to eat.
"Thank you, it's delicious." Xia Wange said.
Jiao Xiaolian looked at the two of them for a long while, put down the food, sat opposite Zhang Yue, and said with a gossipy look on her face: "Sister Xia, you look really young, you should be only thirty this year, right? You and Zhang Yue have a good relationship, she even helps you get food, how did you get to know Zhang Yue so well? You are the second person who can get Zhang Yue to get food."
Jiao Xiaolian deliberately hinted at something, waiting for the other party to ask who the first one was.
Zhang Yue was stunned. This Jiao Xiaolian was really being self-righteous again. The master clearly looked to be in his early twenties.
Xia Wange choked, blinked her eyes, and swallowed the food in her mouth. "What do you mean by thirty? You make me look younger. I'm already over forty, but I just take good care of myself and look younger."
Jiao Xiaolian was stunned, and immediately leaned over to ask, "You are over 40? Are you kidding me? You are too young, do you have any maintenance methods?"
"Ah, it's quite simple." Xia Wange said, "Drink more water, get more sleep, eat less snacks, and don't mind your own business."
Jiao Xiaolian heard that the other party was teasing her and her face changed immediately.
"I'm just caring about you, don't know how to appreciate it."
Xia Wange glanced at the other person, his eyes paused on the other person's bracelet for a moment, and said seriously: "Gabala, don't wear it, you can't hold it down."
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