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Chapter three hundred and thirty fifth work

When Mao Yingyun saw Zhuo Junxuan's movements, he rushed out with anger.

"What are you doing!" Mao Yingyun shouted out of control.

Mao Yingyun saw this as soon as she saw Zhuo Junxuan. She was red in her eyes, staring at the two of them tightly. In front of her, Zhuo Junxuan pulled Xu Weiwei, as if she was saying something, with an impatient expression, and her mouth opened and closed, explaining.

Hearing Mao Yingyun's cry, Zhuo Junxuan's speech and expression froze in an instant, Xu Weiwei's gaze was also shifted away. The two stopped arguing and all looked at Mao Yingyun. Fortunately, there were no people outside now, otherwise the shouting of this level would have allowed passers-by to watch.

"Mao, Mao Yingyun?" Zhuo Junxuan looked at her in shock and asked in surprise. Although he was not panicked, he did not expect to see Mao Yingyun here.

"What are you doing?" Mao Yingyun looked at him, raised his jaw slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked arrogantly like a spoiled princess.

"I'll tell you something to Weiwei." Zhuo Junxuan frowned, a little irritable, and a little dissatisfied with Mao Yingyun who appeared at this time. He raised his hand and loosened his tie and said.

"You!" Mao Yingyun looked at Zhuo Junxuan, with his hands on his waist, like a shrew in the vegetable market, and there was no such thing as a ladylike temperament. She almost called it out again, but she couldn't. Even though she was angry now, even if she wanted to curse her now, she could never get angry.

She likes Zhuo Junxuan. Although she knows that Zhuo Junxuan may not have any feelings for her and even makes more use of it, she doesn't care. How could she be so good at Mao Yingyun? If she wants to get Zhuo Junxuan, she must maintain her own image and status in his heart as much as possible.

Xu Weiwei looked at them with a faint expression without any expression, but she had already changed her mind. What did Mao Yingyun want to do? Why did she come out at this time? A series of questions followed.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Junxuan frowned and looked at Mao Yingyun who was something wrong in front of him, a little confused.

"..." Mao Yingyun was about to answer, but when she looked up at Zhuo Junxuan, she could see so clearly the coldness and irritability in his sharp eyes, and a hint of disgust. Mao Yingyun was shocked and swallowed the words she had just wanted to say. It was so dangerous that she had not had time to say it.

"It's okay, it's me who was abrupt. I'm sorry to disturb you." Mao Yingyun said with his head slightly lowered, lowered his eyes, and looked at his toes.

Zhuo Junxuan looked at Mao Yingyun thoughtfully. Mao Yingyun clearly felt the needle-like gaze shooting her above her head, as if she could even see through her heart.

"If you don't know, you can go." Zhuo Junxuan finally spoke.

Finally, Mao Yingyun felt the scorching gaze on her body finally left. She secretly let out a breath, and then realized that she had already sweated a lot. She looked up and happened to meet Zhuo Junxuan's eagle-like eyes, and quickly lowered her head and walked away.

It’s still a long time to see who can laugh to the end. Mao Yingyun was scheming Xu Weiwei’s company in her heart and sneered in her heart.

"I'll leave first, too." Seeing the sudden episode ending, Xu Weiwei looked at Zhuo Junxuan with a polite smile, took a step back without a trace, and said.

"Vivi..." Zhuo Junxuan called her, "That thing..."

"It's okay, I will handle it well. Xu Weiwei looked at Zhuo Junxuan and said. I, Xu Weiwei, are not easy to bully either.

...

"Vivi, how about it?" Xu Weiwei had just returned to the car and breathed comfortably, Fengyang asked.

The breeze blew on her face and the sun was just right. Xu Weiwei's head was leaning against the half-open car window. A few wisps of breeze blew, blew up her hair. The golden sunlight shone on her face, with a faint light on her face. She was lazy and like a fairy. Xu Weiwei turned her head and looked at Fengyang, but did not answer.

Fengyang looked at Xu Weiwei in this way. The figure in the brilliant golden light had a sense of tenacity, but it still had a hint of loneliness and crisp flesh. Although these feelings flashed by, they were never clear before. Fengyang seemed to come forward to hug her and told her, "I'm here, I've been there."

"What's wrong? Isn't it going well?" Feng Yang calmed down his mood and asked.

"No, it's quite smooth." Xu Weiwei smiled, as if you were short-lived, you had an excellent experience.

"That's good," Feng Yang smiled faintly, "What are you going to do next? How could you choose to cooperate with the Zhuo family?"

"Of course there is a reason." Xu Weiwei raised her head and said, "Yizhuo Company is a top group. Whether it is its background, connections, investments, and shares are quite strong. Moreover, its development prospects are very optimistic. Unlike some pheasant companies, the scattered and the inside is empty. Cooperating with Yizhuo Company will definitely drive my own company to operate."

Feng Yang nodded and said, "Indeed, in terms of ranking, there are several strong companies in the Best Yizhuo Company, which has also recruited a lot of talents, and the per capita income is at least five digits."

Xu Weiwei nodded and continued, "You are right. This is why I like it. It has prospects, markets, and funds. Which company can do this."

Fengyang looked at this woman. She was ambitious and patient, and did not retreat in the face of difficulties. However, she was not a so-called strong woman. Instead, she had more female characteristics. How could such a woman not make him moved?

Fengyang looked at her for a long time, opened his mouth, and asked, "Is this the only reason?"

Xu Weiwei looked at Fengyang and was silent. She knew what he meant. The analysis just now was just a superficial interest relationship, but if she abandoned this mutual benefit and win-win situation, was there really no other reason? The answer was naturally no. Her relationship between Xu Weiwei and the Zhuo family must have been chaotic.

"I understand." Fengyang looked at Xu Weiwei and sighed secretly.

"Let's go, I want to check something." Xu Weiwei sat upright and said, but the loneliness in her expression could not be completely covered up no matter what.

Fengyang drove quickly, and he could feel that Xu Weiwei was not in a good mood now. Even if she continued to work, her efficiency would not be very good. Instead of letting her go to work, it would be better to take her to relax. Thinking of this, Fengyang knew the direction.

"Here? Why did you bring me here?" Xu Weiwei asked.

"Seeing that you are in a bad mood, I will take you out and relax, come to my school to relax." Feng Yang smiled at Xu Weiwei and said.

Xu Weiwei didn't say anything anymore, but smiled faintly and nodded to express her gratitude.

Fengyang helped Xu Weiwei open the car door. The moment Xu Weiwei got out of the car, there were more people around her quickly, but no one approached them, but secretly gathered next to her, as if discussing something.

"Oh, who is this girl? Fengyang is our college grass." Such words came into Xu Weiwei's ears bit by bit.
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