75: C75 You're with Him?

C75 You're with Him?

The world is indeed small, otherwise a ridiculous man four years ago wouldn't have been her boss.

Xiong Miao patted her shoulder and comforted, "Then from now on, just focus on your work."

Su Mumu raised her head with resentment, "I am looking for an agent to work for. Coincidentally, just like you, that is a branch of our company."

Xiong Miao,... ""

Can we not be so miserable?

"Xiong Miao, tell me honestly, do you and Zhan Yeling seem to have a tendency to be together?" Su Mumu suddenly asked, looking very serious and serious.

It made Xiong Miao think that she did not want to gossip.

"Why do you say so?" Xiong Miao was curious.

"That day, you fell sick on the street. It was Zhan Yeling who carried you and sent you to the hospital." Su Mumu's words were not a question, but a confirmation.

She had even seen the vibrating sound. How could she not pay attention to such a popular video?

Zhan Yeling, who had not bloomed for ten thousand years and had been ridiculed for not being good in that aspect, actually carried the woman and got into the car anxiously. This hot topic was already hot enough.

And she was surprised to find that the woman was actually Xiong Miao!

Xiong Miao blinked uncertainly, "It should be..."

She only knew that it was Zhan Yeling who saved her that day. As for whether he personally picked her up from the ground and sent her to the hospital, she really did not know.

"Pretending, you're still pretending!" Su Mumu saw that she did not want to admit it and continued to expose the information.

"Since Zhan Yeling became the president of Ritch Group, he has always been a devil. Forcing the higher ups to work overtime with him, the workload of his employees was too much. Even if he is sick, he still has to work. There is no need to thank him. Everyone in the industry knew about Zhan Yeling's devilish methods. But he gave you a day off because you caught a cold. He told you to go home and rest."

Xiong Miao could not believe what she heard. Is that so? Did Zhan Yeling owe her a favor?

Su Mumu continued, "Also, in order to get angry with Xiong Jingxi, you asked Zhan Yeling to give you a piece of clothing worth 128,000 yuan. Without saying anything else, he swiped his name and gave it to you. What kind of woman could enjoy this kind of treatment? You could even imagine it with your toes."

Although she, Su Mumu, would be foolish if she became infatuated, she was not a real fool.

When she talked about the 128,000 yuan clothing, Xiong Miao remembered. When she just got off work, she received a call from Su Mumu saying that the child was missing and she was anxious for the group. The clothes fell into the company and she forgot to take them.

However, Su Mumu's words reminded Xiong Miao.

She felt that Zhan Yeling treated her differently. In the eyes of outsiders, he was too good to her and too kind.

But only she knew. Could it be that four years ago, she had slept with him, and that was why he treated her as an exception?

Thinking about it today, he kissed her forcefully without her permission in the car, and even humiliated her by saying that it was not like he had never done it four years ago.

It was known that what he did, outsiders all seemed to be doing it for the sake of treating her well. It was all because of that night four years ago.

He thought that she was a woman who could sleep at will, so he wanted to give her some sweetness and sleep with her again!

This kind of man was the worst.

"You think too much. He agreed to give me clothes purely because he agreed to fulfill one of my conditions as a reward for my work. You don't know, this fashion design press conference is very important to him."

It was fine if others misunderstood her, but she was too lazy to explain. Anyway, they were all passers-by, so there was no need to take other people's rumors so seriously.

But Su Mumu was different. She was her best friend, and they had to work together in the future.

She did not want her to misunderstand her, so she explained the situation to her.0

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