The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

The meeting lasted for more than four hours, and lunch at noon was settled in the meeting room. Coupled with the low pressure on Meng Yuzhou's body, Meng Zhuyao felt that her digestion became very difficult.

After leaving the meeting room, Meng Zhuyao immediately ran into the toilet, but just as she closed the cubicle door, she heard someone coming in from outside complaining, the voice seemed to be Yu Fei and a small assistant.

"Are you saying that Meng is always a weirdo? We have made a plan for almost a month, and now we can change it."

"Who says it's not? The main reason is that the director is also looking for Meng Zhuyao. Even Mr. Meng said that this plan is good."

"It's annoying, I'm really asking for trouble. I don't understand anything, and I have to talk nonsense." Yu Fei was upset: "I just said that there are not so many good things."

"Airborne?"

"Don't you know?" Yu Fei lowered her voice: "In the past, I heard that I had a bad relationship with Martha in the sales department. Now that Martha has been kicked out, she has been promoted to our media department. What's behind this!"

"Ah—Martha! She's not Mr. Ma..."

"Yeah, so be careful, don't let someone take it away for you, you don't know what's going on."

"Oh, the workplace, it's scary! Let's go, hurry up and catch up with the plan!"

Meng Zhuyao came out of the toilet slowly when she heard footsteps walking away.

I don't know why she feels bored inside, very uncomfortable.

It's okay, she had already made preparations before coming to Meng's, and now she wants to prove her ability, not use these methods to get to the top.

But when I really heard these words, I still felt very uncomfortable in my heart.

Before leaving get off work, Meng Zhuyao turned her idea into a word-by-word plan, and showed it to Ye Xuan first, revised a few details and confirmed it was correct, and then sent it to Meng Yuzhou via internal email.

In less than 10 minutes, Meng Yuzhou sent a notice in the group of their media department, and the pre-publicity of 'Long Kong' was prepared according to the plan proposed by Meng Zhuyao.

Although the office was mourning, Ye Xuan still walked to Meng Zhuyao's side, patted her on the shoulder, and gave her encouragement.

After get off work, Meng Zhuyao ran to the entrance of the Mei Bar as usual, ready to wait and see.

But Su Jingxing wasn't here tonight. He was in his own club. Tonight there was a match against the SP team. As the boss of the club, how could he be absent?
After Meng Zhuyao waited for an hour, she couldn't help calling Ding Lei. Ding Lei hesitated to answer, but later, under Meng Zhuyao's coercion and lure, he vaguely stated that Su Jingxing was in the club.

So, Meng Zhuyao immediately took a taxi and went to the club.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the 17th floor, a security guard came out and stopped her in time.

"Miss, who are you looking for?" The security guard looked her up and down, and then asked.

"I'm looking for Su Jingxing."

Hearing Su Jingxing's name, the security guard finally had a slightly better attitude: "Do you have an appointment or a pass?"

"Souga!" Meng Zhuyao was completely stunned this time, didn't he only need to make an appointment last time, and now he also needs a pass, "Brother, I came in a hurry and accidentally forgot to bring it."

"I'm sorry, please go back and get it." The security guard glanced at Meng Zhuyao and complained, "No wonder Mr. Su wants to get a pass. These fans have become more and more crazy recently."

Hearing this, Meng Zhuyao finally understood what Uncle Security meant.

Su Jingxing, as a well-known e-sports player in the e-sports circle, is naturally sought after by many fans. It is estimated that there are also many fans who know that Su Jingxing's club is here, and there are not a few who come to look for him.

And Uncle Security just regarded her as one of those fans who came to him.

But thinking about the agreement between her and Su Jinlan, it has been almost a week, and there is still no progress.Su Jinlan also sent her a message yesterday that Su Jingxing stayed in the bar for five days until dawn and went back smelling of alcohol for five days, and two days did not go back until two or three o'clock at night.

According to this situation, it would be better for Su Jingxing to live in the bar directly, and if he drank so much alcohol, he would get alcohol poisoning if he continued like this.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhuyao pleaded: "Uncle, I'm not that kind of crazy fan, I have something to do with Su Jingxing."

"It's weird. Everyone who came to see Mr. Su said something was wrong. According to what you said, Mr. Su must be too busy!"

"Uncle, I swear, I really didn't lie to you." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand as if swearing, with a super sincere look.

Uncle Security waved his hand and said with a straight face: "No, no, no. Mr. Su is busy tonight, so you should go back quickly!"

"Uncle..."

"Either you call and tell Mr. Su to come pick you up, or you just leave!"

Meng Zhuyao sounded like a deflated ball, would Su Jingxing answer her call?
After thinking about it for a while, Meng Zhuyao gritted her teeth and decided to call. Finally, she found Su Jingxing's number in the blacklist and dialed it, but Su Jingxing didn't answer it.

Could it be because Su Jingxing blocked her number because she was blocked before.

"Come on, don't pretend, there's no phone." Uncle Security said with a mocking look: "There are benches over there, if you want to wait, just wait!"

Meng Zhuyao had no choice but to sit on a bench beside her and wait.

She didn't believe it anymore, she still couldn't wait for Su Jingxing today.

But with the passage of time, there were fewer people on this floor, and now there is only one light left in the entire corridor, and the security uncle is sitting on the sofa inside, watching the video on his mobile phone while guarding the gate.

Meng Zhuyao sat at the door, staring with wide eyes, but still did not see Su Jingxing's figure.

There was a gurgling sound from her stomach, Meng Zhuyao just looked at it, it was almost twelve o'clock, she came here right after work at night, she didn't eat until now, she was very hungry.

But as soon as he walked away, he didn't know if Su Jingxing would leave, and it would be even more troublesome to find him.

At 12:30, Uncle Security came out to walk around, and was surprised to see Meng Zhuyao was still at the door: "Girl, why haven't you left yet?"

"I'm waiting for a while."

"Hey, girl, what are you obsessed with!" Uncle Security looked resentful for not being successful: "You said that our Mr. Su is not a big star, right? Why are you like this!"

"I'm really not a fan."

The security guard frowned slightly, and waved his hand: "It's up to you, just wait if you like, I haven't met such a persistent fan like you."

After waiting for another two hours, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and the door of the corridor in the night revealed desolation and coldness.

Meng Zhuyao didn't wear much, it would be a bit uncomfortable in the cold, and suddenly felt a stream of heat under her body, I wiped it, and at this time my aunt came! ?
She wanted to go in to use the toilet, but the security guy wouldn't let her in, and she didn't dare to go downstairs, so she was scared by herself, so she had to sit on the bench and hold on.

It was already three o'clock when Su Jingxing finished the game. When he saw Meng Zhuyao's call, he fell asleep in the rest room in the office without thinking about it.

Just like that, Meng Zhuyao waited at the door all night, and in the second half of the night, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep on the bench.

The next morning I woke up with a stomachache.

During her menstrual period, she was very uncomfortable. She clutched her stomach, beads of sweat fell on her forehead, and the pain in her lower abdomen continued to spread from her abdomen to her whole body.

And the lower body is wet, it is estimated that the blood flow is out of control.

Covering her stomach with both hands, Meng Zhuyao tried to get rid of the abdominal pain with external force, but it still didn't work.

After thinking about it, she wanted to go back and change clothes before there were too many people, so Meng Zhuyao took off her coat, tied it around her waist, and stood up with difficulty while leaning on the wall.

Staggering, Meng Zhuyao fell to the ground with a somersault.

"Oh, girl, what's wrong with you?" As soon as the security guard opened the door, he saw Meng Zhuyao fell to the ground with blood on the white tiles under her body, "Oh, Mr. Su, it's terrible, someone died. "

The security guard was shocked when he saw this situation, and rushed in to call Su Jingxing. He was a light sleeper, and immediately put on his clothes and got out of bed when he heard the sound.

"what happened?"

"A girl outside said she was looking for you. She waited for you all night, and now she fainted on the ground, and there was blood on the ground."

When Su Jingxing heard this, he rushed out like an offline arrow. Hearing what the security guard said, his first instinct was that the person outside was Meng Zhuyao.

"Yaoyao..."

Meng Zhuyao was lying on the ground, and when she heard a familiar voice, she quickly raised her head, but she couldn't get up from the ground because of her stomach hurting too much.

Su Jingxing reached out with a pair of big hands, picked her up by the waist, carried her directly into the rest room, placed Meng Zhuyao gently on the bed, and immediately checked her body to confirm that there were no external wounds.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Zhuyao's face was pale because of the stomachache, "Xiaojing, it's okay, I'm the big aunt."

"Really?" Su Jingxing was a little unsure.

Meng Zhuyao nodded, then pulled herself together: "Can Xiaojing help me buy some... sanitary napkins?"

She knew that it was a bit embarrassing for a boy to make such a request, but there was no way, if she didn't have sanitary napkins, how could she leave Su Jingxing's office like this!
"wait for me."

Without saying a word, Su Jingxing rushed downstairs and went to the nearest convenience store in the Central Building. He didn't know what brand Meng Zhuyao usually liked to use, so he took a pack of all kinds of brands for day and night use.

At the nearby women's clothing store, I bought a set of clothes for Meng Zhuyao according to Meng Zhuyao's size, and asked the clerk to wash and iron them before returning to the club.

Meng Zhuyao accidentally stained Su Jingxing's bed with some blood because of her stomach ache, and she was lying on Su Jingxing's bed just now. She is now carefully scrubbing Su Jingxing's bed sheets in the bathroom.

When Su Jingxing entered the door, he didn't see Meng Zhuyao lying on the bed, but heard the sound of the bathroom, so he knocked on the door: "Yaoyao..."

"Ah——you're back!" Meng Zhuyao wiped her hands in a panic, not knowing where to hide the unwashed sheets.