Chapter 337 Being kicked out
The secretary sighed secretly when he saw Guan Zirui go in with a smile on her face and come out covered in dust.
It seems that Guan Zirui has become a thing of the past and Mr. Shang is no longer interested in her.
Guan Zirui was screaming madly in the elevator, she was so angry.
She has a good figure and a pretty face, no worse than Shang Wufang's ex-girlfriends.
She had taken the initiative to approach Shang Wufang, but he was indifferent and even so rude to her, not giving her any face at all.
Everyone says Shang Wufang is a gentleman, and no woman who has dated him has said anything bad about him.
He is very generous and gentlemanly, whether we are together or apart.
He has always been a man of style.
Why are you so mean to her?
Although they had never really been together, there had been rumors about them. In everyone's eyes, she was having a good time with Shang Wufang.
As soon as the filming was finished, she rushed back. She didn't even go home. She went for a full body SPA, did her hair, put on beautiful makeup and ran to find Shang Wufang.
She asked Shang Wufang if she looked good today.
Shang Wufang glanced at her coldly and spat out one word: "Ugly!"
She nearly fainted.
…
Song Ling was leaning back in her chair playing with her cell phone when the artist next to her suddenly came over with a smile.
"Sister Ling, someone told me that Guan Zirui just went to see Mr. Shang, but was kicked out by him. Guan Zirui was so angry that she lost her temper in the elevator, yelling and screaming like a madman."
Song Ling was stunned for a moment: "It's just a rumor, don't believe everything."
"This is coming from the President's Office, so it can't be false. Everyone's been saying that Mr. Shang has been acting strangely these past few months. He used to pick up women one after another, but he's been quiet lately."
"We're almost insulated from the opposite sex."
"Based on the above analysis, if Guan Zirui gets close to him, he might get annoyed and chase her away."
Song Ling thought of the day when Shang Wufang made the girl he was trying to chat up cry at the restaurant entrance, and said nothing more.
…
Guan Zirui went crazy in the elevator and was seen by a company employee, who spread the news.
The company has many small groups and various other groups that like to spread gossip when they have nothing to do.
As soon as that employee passed the message, an assistant from the president's office came out and told about Guan Zirui's situation in the president's office.
The story of Guan Zirui spread like wildfire.
By the time she reacted, it was too late.
When Guan Zirui was upset, she received a call from her agent, who scolded her.
Tell her to be careful about her words and actions.
Guan Zirui was depressed to death.
Although she has some fame, she has not yet reached the level of a first-line actress and is controlled by the company and her agent.
You can only be obedient.
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Shang Wufang saw that it was almost lunchtime, so he called Song Ling.
Song Ling was eating with the artist in the restaurant and replied to him: "I'm eating now."
Shang Wufang's voice turned cold: "With whom? A man or a woman?"
Song Ling reported a name.
Shang Wufang's expression improved a little when he heard that it was an artist under Song Ling.
"Okay, then you eat, and we'll get together again in the evening."
Song Ling: "I don't have time tonight."
"Who are you dating again?"
Song Ling: "I want to lose weight and not eat at night."
"You are already very thin, why do you want to lose weight?"
"My goal is 40 kilograms."
Shang Wufang: “…”
He imagined Song Ling weighing 40 kilograms, so thin that only bones were left.
"No, that's not healthy."
Song Ling: "I like it that way, why do you care about me!"
"You're hurting yourself, so of course I have to take care of it."
"It's none of your business."
Shang Wufang pressed his eyebrows and softened his voice: "Then you will eat with me."
Song Ling: "I'm very busy and don't have this business. I'm exhausted after a day's work. I want to go home and lie down after get off work. Please don't bother me."
After Song Ling finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Just as she picked up the chopsticks to pick up some food, she found that the artist and her assistant were looking at her with their mouths open.
She paused: "What are you doing?"
The artist bumped her arm in an ambiguous way: "Sister Ling, tell us quickly, do you have a boyfriend?"
Song Ling took a bite of the food and asked, "How did you know that?"
"The tone you used just now was so much like a woman in love acting like a spoiled brat with her boyfriend, throwing a tantrum."
Song Ling: “…”
Does she have it?
"The person who just spoke to you on the phone was your boyfriend, right? Sister Ling, who is your brother-in-law? Do we know each other?"
The artist's assistant also looked over, staring at her eagerly, his eyes full of gossip.
Song Ling glanced at them and said, "No brother-in-law, he is not my boyfriend."
The artist tutted, "Sister Ling, I won't tell anyone. Tell me now, don't keep it a secret. What does your brother-in-law do? Is he handsome?"
Song Ling looked at her meaningfully.
She was thinking, if Shang Wufang was still her boyfriend, would this girl dare to call him brother-in-law in front of him?
I’m afraid he doesn’t dare.
Shang Wufang is the boss, and everyone below him is afraid of him.
"Eat your meal well. He's not really my boyfriend. He's my ex-boyfriend at best."
"Ex-boyfriend? Sister Ling, when did you start dating? How come I didn't know?"
The artist was startled.
Assistant: "Sister Ling, you're not a celebrity, why do you need to keep your relationship secret?"
Song Ling ate her food calmly: "Is having an underground romance just for celebrities? Why can't I have one?"
The assistant shook her head: "I just don't think it's necessary. When you're in a relationship, you should show your affection openly. Celebrities have no choice."
Song Ling: "Are you guys annoying? Come on, eat, and then get back to work."
The two asked for a long time but didn't get any information.
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Song Ling went home early after finishing work.
The regular cleaning lady took a leave of absence, and Qiao Doudou came to our house yesterday and made a bit of a mess.
She cleaned up, worked up a sweat, took a shower, and then lazily lay down on the sofa.
She said she was losing weight, but she was already hungry.
Too lazy to cook, she opened the food delivery app to browse for food.
I looked around and didn't want to eat anything.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
She stood up and walked to the door. Through the peephole, she saw Shang Wufang standing at the door. She didn't want to open the door.
Shang Wufang rang the doorbell again.
Song Ling opened the door and looked up at him: "Mr. Shang, is there anything wrong?"
Shang Wufang: "I brought some food, your favorite crab roe buns, and vermicelli soup."
Song Ling looked down and saw that he was holding a packaging box in his hand.
It was the one they used to go to.
She swallowed and said, "I'm losing weight, so I don't eat."
Shang Wufang curled his lips and said, "Then you watch me eat."
As he said this, he was about to go into the house.
Song Ling stopped him: "If you want to eat, go home and eat. Why are you coming to my house?"
"Your home is comfortable."
Song Ling couldn't stop him at all, and Shang Wufang walked in easily.
Walk to the restaurant and open the lunch box.
The fragrance wafted through the house.
Song Ling felt even hungrier.
She closed the door and sat down on the sofa.
Shang Wufang went to the kitchen and got out the dishes and chopsticks.
"Mmm, it smells so good! I asked the boss to steam it fresh, it's still piping hot, so delicious!"
Song Ling: “…”
Shang Wufang glanced at the woman on the sofa who was speaking incoherently and thinking: "You really don't want to eat? If you don't, I'll have finished it."
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