Although Lu Yueshan didn't come to the Zheng family at that time, her life now is far better than that in the Zheng family.

They are all women. Why can Lu Yueshan be so bright all the time, while Zheng Tingting can only be despised all the time, and even become a street mouse now.

She couldn't swallow it.

Waiting for a while, the driver has not come, Zheng Tingting angry.

The driver's parking place is not far from here. How can it be that it hasn't arrived yet?

The driver answered the phone. It turned out that the tire had been punctured somehow. He was changing the tire and needed to wait for a while.

Wu Nai, Zheng Tingting had to continue to wait.

After waiting for a while, someone came in outside the hall, because that person's temperament was so strong that Zheng Tingting couldn't move her sight.

In the bright light outside the hall, he was like a man coming out of a dream. He was tall, handsome and with outstanding temperament, just like a king.

No, in Yan's group, Yan Moxuan is the king here. All the people who follow him become supporting roles.

Looking at Yan Moxuan, Zheng Tingting's eyes also have a moment of trance, how can there be such a perfect man in this world?

And this man... Belongs to Lu Yueshan.

All of a sudden, Zheng Tingting's jealousy rises again, watching Yan Moxuan walk into his president's exclusive direct elevator, while others sit in the crowded elevator.

That's the difference.

Lu Yueshan, Lu Yueshan, why are you always so lucky?

Just when she was jealous, Zheng Tingting suddenly saw that one of the two people who finally entered the hall was dejected.

Lu Qiufeng is dejected. It is clear that she is so close to Yan Moxuan. However, Yan Moxuan still doesn't say a few words to her. During the meal, the only thing she says is to ask about Lu Yueshan. After that, Yan Moxuan never says a word to her. Even if she wants to talk to him on purpose, Yan Moxuan is indifferent and doesn't pay attention to her.

That's why she's so discouraged.

She has done a good job. She is sure that her make-up is OK and her actions are elegant. Why doesn't Yan Moxuan even look at her, let alone talk? Even other colleagues in the Ministry of Commerce have answered, only her.

Along the way, she walked very slowly, she has been reflecting on where she did wrong, but no matter what she thought, she did not know where she was wrong.

When entering the gate of Yan Moxuan group, the colleague who also walked slowly with Lu Qiufeng suddenly held Lu Qiufeng.

The position they are standing in is just after the position Zheng Tingting is sitting in. Zheng Tingting can naturally listen to the conversation between them word by word.

"Lu, you've been flattering the president at the dinner table today. Don't think others can't see it. It's a pity... Our president can't see you at all. How about that? Is it very sad?"

Lu Qiufeng looks ugly and stares at the colleague: "what do you mean? I don't know what you're talking about

"Do you really don't know or don't you fake it?" The colleague held his arms around his chest and looked at Lu Qiufeng sarcastically: "it's clear that no one else is excellent. You have to pretend that you are excellent. You don't look at your face in the mirror, but you still speak ill of Xiao Lu behind your back. Is it you who secretly take photos of the president?"

Lu Qiufeng's eyes suddenly showed a trace of panic, and soon recovered calm: "you... Don't spit out blood, I didn't do that kind of thing."

"Have you ever done it yourself? You know in your heart that I've heard all the things you said about Xiaolu at the dinner table today. You want to drive Xiaolu out of the company. You're the right pest in the company."

"What's wrong with what I said?" Lu Qiufeng said without blushing and heart beating: "Lu Yueshan is just a senior in a university. How can her ability be so good? She must have hired a shooter to replace her. I want to do this for the company."

"Lu Qiufeng, how can I find you sick now?" The colleague looked at Lu Qiufeng in disgust: "your own ability is not as good as others, but also put the responsibility on others."

"You are." Lu Qiufeng stares at the colleague with red eyes: "we have worked together for such a long time. I used to invite you to dinner. After all, Lu Yueshan is just an outsider. Now you always help Lu Yueshan instead of me. What's your intention?"

"Lu Qiufeng, you have to make it clear. When did you invite me every time you said treat before?" Colleagues very speechless sneer: "I see you, not only nausea, but also paranoia."

"You... I think it's Lu Yueshan who has given you something to do, so that you can always speak for her? How much did she give you? "

"You have no idea!" The colleague looked at Lu Qiufeng like a foreign object, lazily entangled with her again, and went to the direction of the elevator.

Lu Qiufeng looked at her back. She was still indignant because there were other people. She was afraid of being heard, so she whispered a curse: "what a Lu Yueshan. Now everyone is facing you. You wait. I will drive you out of the company as soon as possible."

Zheng Tingting can see at a glance that Lu Qiufeng hates Lu Yueshan in her heart.

From the conversation between Lu Qiufeng and her colleagues, she gets a message that Lu Qiufeng should be jealous of Lu Yueshan for taking her place, so she is jealous of Lu Yueshan and wants to drive her out of the Yan group.

If she remembers correctly, recently, Yan group seems to have signed a contract with an Italian company, and Lu Yueshan is an Italian translator.

Lu Qiufeng seems to be the interpreter of Yan's group, but Yan's group uses an outsider instead of our company. No wonder Lu Qiufeng is angry.

There is such a coincidence in the world.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Lu Qiufeng was just about to leave the spot and go to the direction of the elevator. Suddenly someone behind her called her: "Miss Lu, wait."

Lu Qiufeng turns around and finds Zheng Tingting sitting behind her. Suddenly she is flustered.

Zheng Tingting is sitting there. Did she hear what she just said?

"Who are you?" Lu Qiufeng subconsciously squints at Zheng Tingting.

Zheng Tingting said with a smile: "don't worry, I'm your friend, not your enemy. My family name is Zheng. The president of Zheng's consortium is my father."

Lu Qiufeng looked at her in surprise and nodded politely: "you are Miss Zheng. Hello, Miss Zheng."

Because she is not familiar with Zheng Tingting, Lu Qiufeng does not dare to be too close to Zheng Tingting. When she looks at Zheng Tingting, her eyes even take a trace of caution.

"What are you so afraid of me? I'm not going to eat you? What's more... I'm going to work with you. "