"Well, you have the ability. If something happens in the future, don't beg me!" Zhang Xiyun can only use such words to maintain his final dignity.

"When have I begged you since I grew up?" Fan Zhe's light words do not leave any dignity for Zhang Xiyun.

Josh didn't hear what Zhang Xiyun said any more. All she heard was the sound of her high heels leaving the office and the slamming of the door.

For fear of being discovered by fan Zhe, he only dares to hide behind the door of the rest room, and dares not probe or open the crack of the door to have a look.

The office was even quieter than before, even the sound of fan zhe tapping the keyboard was gone.

Josh pricked his ears, banged hard at the door, and still couldn't hear anything.

Maybe fan zhe was standing in front of the landing window, thinking about something.

As soon as Josh tried to slip back to his desk, the door of the rest room was suddenly pushed open by a force before he left the door.

"Stupid woman." Fan zhe appeared at the door. Instead of teasing Josh, he called these three words as the pronouns of Josh.

"What's the matter?" Josh's voice came from behind the door.

Fan zhe came in, closed the door and saw Josh.

The woman's nose is red and her eyes are full of sadness.

"What did you hear just now?" Asked Versace, standing in front of Josh.

"Why don't you make a sound when you walk?" Josh rubbed her nose. She swore that if she could hear a little footstep just now, she would have dodged. She almost knocked her nose askew. If she broke her face, fan hundan must be fully responsible.

"If you don't do something bad, will you hide behind the door?" Fan zhe asked.

"Is there anything shady about you?" At this point, Josh immediately came to the spirit, pointing to fan Zhe, "Hey, gossip, are you your mother's own? Is it picked up, or stepmother? I promise I won't tell anyone. "

It has always been a hot topic for people to design the relationship between their own children in rich families.

"No matter what you heard just now, you'd better rot it in my stomach. I don't want to hear a word of gossip." Fan zhe said with a gloomy face.

Looking at fan Zhe's reaction, Josh was more convinced that there was something fishy in it and more curious.

"But there's one thing I can tell you." All of a sudden, fan zhe gets closer. Jun's face is less than one centimeter away from Josh's little face.

"Hey, hey, gossip is about sharing." Josh said with a smile, "what's the matter?"

"You're not born to your mother." With a single word, Versace suddenly stepped out of the lounge.

Josh blinked, continued to rub his nose and muttered, "I wouldn't talk to my mother like that even if I wasn't born. Besides, I didn't pick it up. I was born."

"Josh, bring me my coat." Versace's outside.

Josh promised. It looks like fan Zhe is going out. It's best if no one bothers her. She can concentrate on designing clothes.

As he waited on fan Zhe to put on his overcoat, fan zhe looked at Josh and said, "don't you wear a down jacket?"

"Why should I wear it?" Josh doesn't want to go out with him.

"It's lunch time. Do you want to work overtime? Or not? " Fan zhe teased.

"Ah? I just had a little sleep, and the morning went by like this? " Josh has a big head.

Then her stomach began to purr.

Can't you be hungry? I've vomited in the morning.

I had to put on my down jacket. I wanted to go to the staff restaurant, but as soon as I got out of the office, I was pulled into the elevator for the president by fan Zhe. When I got to the first floor, I was pulled out and got into fan Zhe's car.

"I'll just eat whatever I want. I can't eat out like you rich people." Josh hates sitting in a restaurant waiting to serve. It's a waste of time.

"You invite me to lunch." Fan zhe said indifferently.

"Why?" I've heard of robbers, but I haven't heard of people rushing to treat me.

"I helped you to take part in the fashion show competition. Shouldn't you thank me?" Asked fan Zhe.

"Yes, well, it's my treat, but first of all, don't go to expensive places." You can't ruin her for a meal. Just like fan Zhe, if you don't talk about him, he can order a full dinner for you to pay.

Fan zhe seemed to respect Josh's words. Instead of going to any western restaurant, he ordered the driver to go to a Chinese restaurant.

When he got to the door, Josh was dumbfounded.

High red gate building, gold plaque, above the wind dance like three big words.

Tofu shop.

Josh's mind flashed over her disgusting words about fan Zhe in the morning. She was so hungry that she had no appetite.

Versace had got out of the car and Josh had to follow.

There is no box here, but the environment is very quiet. After looking for a corner to sit down, Josh finds that fan Zhe is particular about choosing a seat in the corner. That's the angle from which he can see the whole restaurant as a whole. This is probably the natural instinct of capitalists.When the waiter brought the menu, Josh felt relieved.

It's really called tofu shop. It's really just tofu.

Bean curd is only a few dollars. Fan zhe can't spend much even if she eats it.

"Since it's my treat, you can order whatever you like. Don't save money for me." Said Josh, with an affectation.

Fan zhe orders to the waiter on the menu. Josh doesn't know what he orders, and then the waiter goes down.

The dishes here are served very fast. Fan zhe ordered all the dishes in less than ten minutes.

"Eat." Fan zhe picked up the chopsticks.

Josh broke down as like as two peas, and she looked at what she had to eat, to see fan's light dishes, fried tofu, Toona mixed tofu, shrimp mixed with tofu, and a chopped green bean curd soup, which was exactly the same as she did in the morning.

Originally, I wanted to eat Mapo Tofu or something, but I forgot what I said in the morning. Looking at these dishes, didn't fan hundan mean to disgust her?

Watching fan zhe eat tofu as noble as a bird's nest, Josh was even more hungry, but he couldn't eat it. "I'll go to the bathroom."

It's better to go to the bathroom than to face this bastard.

I don't know if it's coincidence or providence. I even met acquaintances when I went to the toilet.

After the convenience of Josh, a woman turned on the tap beside her when she was washing her hands at the sink. Josh inadvertently glanced at the mirror above the sink and saw the woman, "fan Shiyue? What are you doing here? "

"I'm here for dinner." Fan Shiyue cold face horizontal Josh a face, "how can you also here?"

"Of course I come to the toilet. I don't have your hobby. I eat in the toilet." Josh said on purpose.

"What do you mean, Josh? I'm talking about eating in tofu shop! " No matter whether fan Shiyue is good tempered or not, he can be angry to death by Josh.

"But I just asked why you were in the toilet?" Josh really couldn't figure it out, "I must have come to tofu shop to have dinner. Can I have a walk? I wonder if you are following me, stealing my design ideas, and what else do you want to steal from me? "

"The winner is the king, the loser is Kou. Now the whole Yixin company knows that you plagiarize my design ideas and are a person with bad moral character." Fan Shiyue sneers.

"You're really thick skinned. Even if you pretend to be garlic in front of people, there are only two of us here. What else do you pretend to be garlic?" All of a sudden, Josh wondered, "do you people who always steal from others have to anesthetize yourself and tell yourself that this thing belongs to me, or it will show up, right?"

"In any case, I am qualified to participate in the fashion show competition. Unlike some people, I don't even have the qualification to participate." Fan Shiyue doesn't tangle with Josh and talks sarcastic words.

Josh touched her pocket. In the morning, Cheng Canaan gave her the document bag of the competition. She took the qualification certificate and looked at it for a long time. She was not sure where she put it. She simply put it in her pocket. In this way, she could touch it at any time, which was more realistic.

Now it's time to show off.

"Qualification certificate? It's like a rare treasure. Unfortunately, I also have one. " Josh holds the green certificate of fashion show in front of fan Shiyue's eyes. Green is the symbol color of fashion show. "Open your eyes and watch it. It's real, not fake."

"Why do you have a card? Where did you steal it? " Neither fan Shiyue nor Zhou Yixin knows what happened in fan's international conference room in the morning.

Zhang Xiyun has shares in fan's international, so the board of directors will inform her after the meeting, and she comes to ask fan Zhe.

"Are you blind? Or illiterate? Don't you see my name and photo on it? I don't even know the Chinese characters left by my ancestors. " Josh scoffed.

Fan Shiyue fixed her eyes and saw that the entry card was real, and the photo on it was Josh.

Today, she and Zhou Yixin came here to have dinner together. Recently, both of them feel that they are fat, so they specially come to eat vegetarian food to lose weight. Not long after they came here, they didn't notice that fan Zhe and Josh were also here, and they didn't expect that such a respectable person as fan zhe would come to this place to have dinner.

Now see Josh's entry card, fan Shiyue without saying a word, turned out of the bathroom, looking for Zhou Yixin to discuss countermeasures.

"Hey, don't go. It's so easy to meet you when you eat in the toilet. How can I tell you more about the past?" Josh's still calling in the back.

Fan Shiyue ignored her.

"This man is really boring." After washing his hands, Josh went back to his seat.

As soon as I sat down, I heard Zhou Yixin's voice.

"Fan Dashao, it's a coincidence that you're dining here too."

Josh saw that Zhou Yixin and fan Shiyue were coming here.

"It's not a coincidence. It's because you're predestined. You can have a meal." Fan Shiyue helps Zhou Yixin talk.

Josh abdominal Fei, it is clear that just now fan Shiyue met himself in the toilet, go back to tell Zhou Yixin, and then two people come together to pretend garlic.Fan zhe turned a deaf ear to the words of Zhou Yixin and fan Shiyue.

"Hello, your mother's daughter-in-law is here." Josh reminds fan Zhe that even she doesn't notice the strong vinegar in her tone.