Chapter 202

"Misunderstanding? What does it have to do with this Song's only child? We are all from the same company, so we must be patient with the newcomers and not be too harsh."

Wang Meng coughed a few times, but the partiality in his attitude was revealed.

What a joke, if you don't favor Song Weiyi at this time, is it possible that you are favoring others when they run away?

Wang Design sullenly sullenly, this special assistant Wang even speaks for a little intern, isn't he too good-tempered?

"Song Weiwei, the big family of Voss is still very good. Don't do things that you regret because of impulsiveness. Wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss? Since you stand out from so many interviewees, stick to it. Strive for a perfect ending."

Wang Meng knew that Song Weiyi was determined to leave this time, otherwise he wouldn't even pack his bags.

So after finishing these words, he just found an excuse to have something to do and left.

So, a group of people looked at Song Weiyi with big eyes and small eyes.

"The only one, don't be angry, come back. This opportunity is not easy. If you leave, it just proves that you were scared away by Wang's design. If you don't leave, it will make her even more afraid of you..."

When Xiao He said this, she was quite ashamed.

In fact, what she really wanted to say was that if you stay here now, it will be a stimulus to Wang Design, and you will be able to scare her hard.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart, it seemed that Song Wei's only child had a very close relationship with Wang Tezhu.

In the end, Song was the only one left.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, Song's only reluctance turned into pleasure when he saw Wang Design's expression as if he had swallowed a fly.

However, after today, she and Wang will not be able to be the same as before.

Just as she sat back at her desk, Zhao Mengmeng called, saying that she had arrived in Voss with the medicine, but she couldn't come up, so Song Weiwei went down to get it by herself.

Song Weiyi used the reason of going to the bathroom to leave the eighth floor openly. In the lobby on the first floor, he saw Zhao Mengmeng.

"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Song Weiyi panted.

"Didn't I delay for a while? Here, this is the medicine you want." Zhao Mengmeng took out a small box from her bag while answering.

It was a colorful outer package. Song Weiyi finally shook it slightly, and there was a rattling sound inside.

She took a closer look, but found that the outer packaging was written in English, and she couldn't understand it...

"Oh, I consulted with the people in the pharmacy about this. It is a foreign brand. It is said that it is the least harmful." Zhao Mengmeng said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Song Weiyi nodded. "I know, it's okay, I'll eat in a while."

Zhao Mengmeng naturally knew why she had to take contraceptive pills, but now she was not in the mood to ask whether Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai were in a relationship.

"Song Weiyi, do you really want to eat it? You know, if you eat it, you may kill a little life."

Song Weiyi thumped, and after hearing Zhao Mengmeng's words, his face turned pale.

Kill a little life? If so, she must be the murderer.

However, she had no other choice.

"I have my own measure, don't worry." Song Weiyi replied with a pale face and a chuckle.

"Hey, I advise you to discuss it with Pei Yibai, you guys are really suitable."

"Well, I know, it's hard work for you, I still have to go to work, so I won't talk to you anymore, be careful when you go back, and don't drive too fast." Song Weiwei changed the subject in a bit of embarrassment.

It could be seen that her avoidance was unprecedented, Zhao Mengmeng didn't say much.

"Well, I know you go to work, I'm leaving."

After watching Zhao Mengmeng leave, Song Weiwei walked towards the elevator with a heavy heart.

Clenching the medicine in her hand tightly, she told herself over and over again that she did nothing wrong.

Back in the office, Song Weiyi took the water and medicine as quickly as possible.

However, how many slices of this thing are eaten at a time?

Song Weiyi sneakily took out the medicine bottle and turned to the instructions on the back.

Fortunately, this thing is not complicated, she can still understand it, Song Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief.

With the warm water in the cup, Song Weiyi swallowed the medicine bottle in one go.

After taking the pills, Song Weiyi fell silent, as if he had swallowed a poison that would kill her.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, when it was time to get off work, everyone packed their things one after another.

Song Weiyi continued to sit in his seat slowly for a rare time, and found that he didn't know where to go.

"The only one." Xiao He's voice drew Song Weiyi's attention back from wandering outside the sky.

She nodded subconsciously, "Miss Xiaohe, what's the matter?"

"It's a little bit. I need to work overtime today. These materials need to be copied urgently. You can copy them for me first."

Song Weiwei was worrying about why he didn't know why to stay, but he didn't expect Miss Xiaohe to give her the job at this time, so he agreed with a smile on his face.

"Good Miss He."

A large stack of materials was handed over to her, all of different types, and Xiao He asked her to make thirty copies of each type.

Song Weiyi was a little speechless, flipping through them casually, there were dozens of them, and it might take a long time.

"Then you go, hard work."

"Whether it's hard work or hard work, it's what I should do." Song Weiyi carried the documents and went to the copy room.

She stayed there for a long time, and after copying the documents one by one, it was almost seven o'clock.

After classifying and sorting out, I ran three times before I took a lot of materials back.

Song Weiyi was paralyzed from exhaustion, and there were only a few people left in the office.

Among them, there is also the Wang design that Song only hates.

Xiao He chuckled, and said to Song Weiwei: "You have worked hard today, did you spend a lot of effort to carry it back? Next time, you won't have to work overtime with me."

"Fortunately, all I do are simple tasks." Song Weiyi replied truthfully.

"Okay, now that you've finished copying, you can leave work. You need to use these materials early in the morning on Monday, otherwise it will be too late. I have something urgent to leave, the only thing you need to do is be careful when you go home."

"Okay, goodbye Miss Xiaohe." Song Weiyi waved to Xiaohe, and then began to pack his things.

Checking his phone halfway, he found that Pei Yibai had called him twice.

There were two more text messages, asking if she was off work.

Song Weiyi had some headaches and refused to give in to each other. Is this the time to test their patience? Let's go back to Mengmeng's place tonight.

I was planning to leave, but suddenly my stomach hurts, so I went to the bathroom before leaving.

Wang Design, who was also packing up together, was not far behind Song Weiyi. She had already pressed the elevator and saw Song Weiyi going to the bathroom alone.