Chapter 303

"You have the face to say! Do you know what I just did? " Josh asked.

"Besides going to the gym, do you think I can allow you to go anywhere else during working hours?" Fan zhe holds his shoulders in his spare time.

"You know I'm going to the gymnasium for the audition. Why do people say I'm qualified for the semi-finals when I get there?" After inquiring, Josh found out that it was fan Zhe.

"I am the honorary president of the chamber of Commerce of this city, and I have the right to recommend the contestants to enter the semi-finals directly." Fan zhe didn't like these false names. When the chamber of Commerce invited him to be honorary president last month, he didn't care about it. But when he learned that he had this privilege, he resolutely agreed.

"You recommended me. Why didn't you tell me? And let me run to the competition like a fool? " Fan hundan has always regarded playing with her as a pleasure in life.

"Are you yelling at me for such a trifle?" Fan zhe was obviously displeased.

He didn't do it to surprise her.

As long as she likes, she wants to operate directly and secretly, and walk her all the way to win the championship. It's all his business.

This damned woman, ungrateful, also blames him in turn.

"Well, play with me, I can not tell you the same thing." Josh smashed the clothes in his hand on fan Zhe's big stage. "I've spent so many days designing clothes that I wasted?"

Fan zhe opened the bag of clothes with his bony fingers. Inside was a water green skirt, elegant and generous.

"You can keep it for yourself." Fan zhe thought it would look good on Josh.

"Do you know what is the most important thing for a contestant?" Josh ignored fan Zhe's suggestion and put his hands on his waist.

"Promotion, of course." He said it slowly.

"No, it's a fair qualification." Josh said with certainty.

Fan zhe didn't care much about Josh's words. He just looked at her red cheeks, like a ripe red apple, which made people want to take a bite.

"As a real fashion designer, her happiness comes from fair competition, so that people can be convinced. I will defeat the people who framed me with my real strength. " Josh suddenly sneered, "straight in? Well, I feel like a clown through the back door. "

This reminds Josh of running for monitor when he was in primary school. A thoughtful little girl in the class gave gifts to her classmates in private. The students who received the gifts voted for the little girl. Josh didn't give any gifts to anyone, and he was defeated.

From that time on, she hated the promotion of taking advantage of relationship and interests.

I feel dirty.

If a fashion designer's heart is broken, how can he design excellent works?

The more Josh thinks about it, the more angry he gets. But looking at fan Zhe, he doesn't mean to apologize at all. Looking at her, it's like she's making trouble out of nothing.

This kind of person can't beat him if he looks at it for another minute.

But Josh couldn't fight again, so he went into the lounge and closed the door to sulk.

At this time, there is no need for fan Zhe to apologize. As long as he can come in and say something nice, Josh will be OK. But after waiting for a long time, there is no movement outside.

Josh opened the door and saw that the office was empty. Fan zhe was gone.

"Wang Batan, where are you hiding?" Josh rushed out.

"Miss Joe." On the corridor outside the office, Cheng Canaan just came in.

"And the president?" Asked Josh.

"The president is in a meeting now. I'll help him with the temporary documents." Cheng Kanan picked up a blue folder on the big stage.

Josh found out that the water green dress, together with the bag, was missing.

It must have been put away by fan hundan, or it might have been thrown away directly.

Anyway, people didn't take her and her anger seriously, otherwise they wouldn't have the heart to go to the meeting.

Josh grabbed his bag and went out. There was no way to stay here.

"Miss Jo, where are you going? It's office time Cheng Canan reminds us.

"If you like to deduct salary, you can deduct salary. If you like to expel me, you can expel me. Whatever!" Josh was so angry that he didn't care about anything.

What else does Cheng Canaan want to say? Josh has stepped into the elevator quickly.

I didn't take the president's elevator. I took the staff elevator.

When you get to the lobby on the first floor, you can walk out of fan's international and take a breath of spring.

Look at the time. It's only half past ten. It's like playing truant on a normal working day. I don't want to go home or go shopping. I just want to have a chat with someone.

Call Zhang xueru, who is in a meeting at Zhang's enterprise.

Even the only friend did not have time, so Josh had no choice but to stroll along the road.

He also cursed while walking, "fan Zhe, I wish you a meeting when the ceiling suddenly fell down."When walking through an advertising light box on the side of the road, I suddenly saw a black car following me from the reflection above.

You don't have to look back. Just black, you know it's fan Zhe.

What's more, it's not once or twice. It's almost one of fan Zhe's characteristics, just like he is very handsome, tall and straight, and his aura is always chilling.

Versace also noticed that Josh saw himself and honked his horn.

Josh pretended not to hear and went on.

"Dead women don't look back at me." Versace smashed the steering wheel hard, and another long horn sounded on the road.

There was a lot of noise on the road, but Josh was still startled by fan Zhe's long horn, and he could even hear the anger in it.

"Son of a bitch, you're still angry. I'm even more angry." Josh stamped his foot, but without looking back, he pushed on.

Fan Zhe's car has been following behind. It seems that he knows that honking can make Josh angry, so he honks all the time.

Originally, passers-by didn't pay much attention to Josh, but fan zhe honked his horn, which was tantamount to making a big fuss, and everyone turned a blind eye to him.

Josh didn't want to let the passers-by see the free joke. He just came to a remote road. There was a narrow alley not far ahead, which could only allow one person to barely pass, not to mention the car, even the bicycle.

Josh got into the alley without even thinking about it.

He also looked back at fan zhe with pride.

"Son of a bitch, it depends on how you talk to him."

When Josh walked through the 20 meter long alley without looking back, and came to another small street, he heard the sound of shoes behind him.

Looking back, fan zhe got out of the car and followed him on foot.

The walls on both sides of the alley were covered with dust. Josh was slim and didn't get much dust. Fan Zhe's shoulders were wide and his muscles were well developed after long-term exercise. There was a lot of dust on his black suit.

At this time, fan Zhe is smelling a face, Yin cold eyes lock Josh.

Josh was a little afraid, but on the surface she didn't pay any attention to fan Zhe. She didn't do anything wrong and never bowed to the evil forces.

There was a smell of scallion frying pan. Josh looked around. It turned out that there was a small noodle shop in front of him. It was time for lunch.

After a long walk, Josh was hungry and went to eat noodles.

When I went in, I found that the noodle shop was not a small one. The light inside was very dark. The small one could only put down three dining tables, and each table was covered with a layer of oil. It was totally incomparable with the high-end clubs fan zhe used to go in and out.

"Boss, a bowl of noodles." Josh had been used to such a place since he was a child and found a seat to sit down.

"OK, just a moment..." The end of the boss's words suddenly turned a corner. Josh looked up. It turned out that the boss was looking at fan Zhe.

Maybe he's never had a fan Zhe in his shop.

"What are you looking at?" He glanced at the store and went straight to the table next to Josh.

Josh and fan zhe stare at each other.

"You eat, sir?" The boss still can't believe it.

"Nonsense." Fan Zhe is not happy.

"What would you like? In addition to sliced noodles, we also have fried noodles and ramen... " Said the boss.

Fan zhe didn't wait for his boss to finish. He waved his hand and looked at Josh. "I'll eat whatever she eats."

"Boss, add three yuan more pepper to my sliced noodles." Josh said at once.

Without waiting for the boss to answer, fan zhe told the boss, "I'll add mine."

The boss has gone to cook noodles. There is a factory near the shop. Most of the workers come here for lunch after work. The small noodle shop is soon full of people. He is the only one at the table where fan Zhe is. The workers would rather stand than sit there.

It's not that he doesn't want to sit. It's that fan Zhe is so arrogant that no one dares to come.

"Girl, there are so many people at the dinner table, can you sit at the same table with that gentleman?" The boss didn't dare to say that fan zhe had to come and beg Josh.

Josh didn't want to go in the past, which means she took the initiative to take care of fan Zhe. However, the boss's pitiful appearance made her feel soft and she sat down at fan Zhe's table.

Fan zhe also said, "don't you want to stay away from me? Why don't you run away? "

"Don't you have to refuel your car when it's time? I'll add some oil, eat and run Said Josh with a blank face.

Two bowls of sliced noodles were quickly served. The boss was very honest. He put a lot of chili peppers. The top layer was red, and the noodles below could not be seen at all.

Josh picks up the chopsticks and eats, peeping at fan zhe from the corner of his eye.

Hum, if you have the ability, eat it.

Don't forget you have a bad stomach. The doctor said you can't eat spicy food.

Fan zhe felt Josh's provocation and did not hesitate to pick up chopsticks. He did not frown and ate.

After eating, Josh asked the boss to come and check out."She pays for my noodles, too." Fan Zhe's face doesn't change and his heart doesn't jump.

"Why?" Josh won't do it.

"If you leave early at work, I won't deduct your salary." Fan Zhe is a good negotiator. "Tomorrow is the day of salary. I, fan international, will never default on the salary of employees."

If there's still more than ten days to get paid, Josh doesn't have such a strong feeling that tomorrow is just around the corner.

"Here are two portions of dough, boss." Josh admitted bad luck.

Out of the small noodle shop, fan zhe flicks the dust on his clothes as a winner.

Josh stares at fan Zhe, who has just eaten so many chili peppers. She is waiting to see him have a stomach attack. When she sees that he is still so smelly.