Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

She came out even more excitedly and said that Qiao Wan must have softened her heart and put pressure on the manager.

Ling Lingqi in the group was speechless, he really didn't want to complain about these colleagues who had a good imagination and could write novels.

Working together on weekdays, I really didn't see that their thinking was so out of the ordinary, so dare to think!
Mengjing was cleaning on the first floor with her new partner.

Xue Zhenzhen was a little displeased when he came back from buying his favorite milk tea outside and saw Meng Jing.

Ever since Song Yanshu took Qiao Wan abroad for treatment, she hadn't seen Song Yanshu again.

When Song Yanshu came back, she tried to find out where Song Yanshu and Qiao Wan lived, but she couldn't find it, as if she deliberately avoided her and moved to another place.

She wanted to go to the president's office to find Song Yanshu, and express how much she missed Song Yanshu after not seeing her for a long time.

As a result, the assistants at the door of the president's office said that she was forbidden to come to the floor of the president's office, so why did she still come? If she didn't go back to her post, she would immediately notify the president that she would be fired for violating the taboo.

In the end, in order not to cause trouble for herself, she could only go back downstairs.

How could Xue Zhenzhen bear this?
Song Yanshu treated her so well in the past, but now he excludes her like an outsider, all because of that bitch Qiao Wan!

I heard that Meng Jing was the one who got in through Qiao Wan's relationship, so I'm not sure if it's Qiao Wan's relatives or friends.

Can't she target Qiao Wan, and can't she target the oil bottle and related household that Qiao Wan brought in?
Xue Zhen thought so in his heart, and immediately made a decision, holding some hot milk tea in his hand, and directly bumped into Meng Jing.

Meng Jing's observation skills have always been good, although she didn't go to see Xue Zhenzhen specifically, she still noticed from the corner of her eye that Xue Zhenzhen seemed to be coming to bump into her, so she quickly stepped aside.

Xue Zhenzhen thought he could hit him, so he lowered his center of gravity on purpose, but when he hit an empty space, he lost his center of gravity, screamed, and fell to the ground.

As for the milk tea that she was holding in her hand, which was supposed to be used to get Meng Jing, all of it is now on her.

"Ah!" Meng Jing felt a hot liquid permeate the clothes and stick to the skin, and screamed hysterically.

The sticky milk tea was all on her body, and she broke down a bit.

Meng Jing could see that this strange woman did it on purpose just now, otherwise if it was really unintentional, how could she have fallen right where she was standing just now?
Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect so many people to criticize her not long after she first joined the company, Mengjing needs to start to reflect on what she did wrong.

But after thinking about it, Meng Jing couldn't figure out when she offended Xue Zhenzhen. In the end, she could only sigh helplessly: Hey, being beautiful is easy to make enemies.

"How do you do things as a cleaner!" Xue Zhenzhen screamed and got up from the ground, reaching out to give Meng Jing a slap.

Meng Jing can't beat Song Yanshu's well-trained bodyguards, and Xue Zhenzhen?
As soon as he raised his hand, he caught Meng Jing's hand.

"Miss, what are you talking about? You fell down while walking. Blame me for doing something. Did I trip you? Or did my mop trip you just now? Why do you just hit me directly?"

Meng Jing questioned Xue Zhenzhen confidently.

All the people around gathered together and discussed.

You know, Xue Zhenzhen is Song Yanshu's childhood sweetheart, the old lady Xue's sweetheart, and now she has a conflict with Mengjing, I'm afraid Mengjing is very dangerous.

Even if the person behind Mengjing is really Qiao Wa, it will definitely not keep Mengjing.

Among the newcomers they have met, Meng Jing has the highest frequency of accidents since they came in.

Either being bullied by the company's old fritters or being targeted by the company's powerful connections, she can be said to be the most tragic newcomer in history.

But no one dared to help or remind Meng Jing.

Even if Xue Zhenzhen is just a small employee in the company now, her status in the Song family cannot be changed. If she is offended, she will definitely not be able to walk around.

"How dare you talk back! If you didn't mop the floor here and make it wet, would I slip and fall?"

"Look at this dress on me. The global limited edition I just bought is priceless! Now that it's all ruined, can you afford it! How will you pay me?"

Xue Zhenzhen was so angry, she liked this dress very much, and it was only the first day of wearing it today!

Meng Jing doesn't take it seriously, she has never been afraid of relatives, let alone Miss Qianjin, in this world,
There are not many people who are richer and more powerful than her family. Seeing that the girl on the other side is so unfamiliar, she must not be the daughter of a big family. So what if she offends?
She is not afraid even if it is the eldest lady of any hidden family, and she is not afraid if she really wants to deal with it.

After all, she doesn't like to suffer from strangers...

It was her own willingness to suffer from Song Yanshu.

Because now she subconsciously regards Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu as friends, it's okay to hurt each other for fun, but it's no longer interesting to fight head-to-head and fight to the death.

This does not mean that she is really this kind of bullying and fearful person.

"Tsk, do you dare to say? Are you here for work or for the catwalk? Who told you to wear such expensive clothes at work?" Meng Jing directly threw a soul torture.

"Do you think Song's is the place where you can show off that your family has a bit of money and can afford limited editions?"

Xue Zhenzhen was so angry: "Why can't I wear this dress after I bought it? I like it, what's wrong with me wearing it to the company? Who knew there would be a garbage cleaner like you in the company, dragging the floor so wet that I fell fall?"

"I don't care, now my clothes are like this because you mopped the floor wet, you'd better pay me honestly!"

"This dress is limited to ten pieces in the world and the price is 200 million. All of them have been sold out. Even if you sell yourself, you must compensate me 300 million, otherwise this matter will never end!"

Xue Zhenzhen said angrily to Mengjing.

There is no way, who made Mengjing hate her.

Seeing Mengjing's arrogant appearance, Xue Zhenzhen thought that it must be because there was no, Mengjing felt that Qiao Wan was behind her.

So Xue Zhenzhen couldn't let Mengjing go.

"Tut tut." Meng Jing sighed.

"I didn't know that I could sell myself for a mere 300 million? If my brother heard about this, he would definitely laugh at me to death."

With the attitude of a king who despises ants, Meng Jing continued to hate Xue Zhenzhen coldly.

Fortunately, the people around were not drinking water, otherwise they would have to spray all over the place.

A girl who came in through the back door to work as a cleaner in the Song family, actually said that 300 million is a mere...

It's as if their family can take out 300 million at will.

Now they are starting to wonder if Meng Jing has a mental problem, and they like to imagine that they are rich?

Or do you like pretending to be rich too much?

"Measly? Hahaha, 300 million you say is mere? It seems that you are very rich, so you should take it out and pay it back to me! If you can't get it out, sell yourself to me to get it!"

"If I can't pay for my clothes, I will make your life worse than death!"

Xue Zhenzhen lost his temper, and he stopped talking through his head, and just said what came to mind.

The surrounding crowd became more sympathetic to Meng Jing.

It doesn't matter if she has mental problems, and she has to bear 300 million yuan in compensation for no reason. Even if she spends her whole life as a cleaner in the Song Corporation, she doesn't know if she can pay it back.

Meng Jing smiled, without fear at all: "Losing you money? Did you make a mistake?"

As she said so, she walked to the place where Xue Zhenzhen fell down just now, and glanced at the puddle of milk tea on the ground.

"You made the ground I cleaned so hard that you want me to clean it again, and now you're still putting these things all over the place, and you want me to pay you money?"

"It's not bad that I didn't ask you to compensate me for suffering! What right do you have to make me lose money?"

Xue Zhenzhen felt that Meng Jing was slapping her in the face naked now.

Her limited-edition clothes were stained and ruined, and this woman actually regretted that the floor she dragged was soiled.

What, she means that the clothes she can hardly get for 200 million yuan are not as good as this broken floor?
"Shut up! Stop being so glib here, the problem now is that you didn't wipe the floor well, and the water on the floor made me fall and ruin my clothes. You have to pay me money now!"

"If you can't afford it, just get out of the company mellowly on the ground. As long as you get out properly and don't continue to appear in front of me again, I can be merciful and kind enough to forgive you!"

Xue Zhenzhen suddenly changed the subject, wanting to see how embarrassed Qiao Wan's people were.

"I'm afraid that some people will fall not because of slippery feet, but because they want to frame me so I can't fall."

"If this matter is confirmed, I will give you 300 million. I don't know if you have a life flower." When Meng Jing said this, her face was gloomy, like a ghost, which made the surrounding crowd goosebumps .

"What nonsense are you talking about? I have no grievances or enmity with you. Why did I frame you? Who do you think you are? I want to use my 200 million clothes to frame you?" Xue Zhenzhen didn't feel guilty at all, and opened his mouth to refute .

"Heh." Meng Jing smiled coldly: "Whether it is true or not is known by the heavens and the earth. I don't need others to believe it. As long as you know, you are dead, you are really dead."

Meng Jing seldom told others that he was doomed, as long as he did, that person would definitely end badly.

Xue Zhenzhen didn't realize at all how dangerous her current situation was, and she was still arrogantly confronting Meng Jing.

"I, Xue Zhenzhen, have grown up so much. No one has dared to tell me that I am dead. I want to see, what ability do you have to make me die?"

After Xue Zhenzhen said this, Meng Jing suddenly frowned, and looked Xue Zhenzhen up and down carefully.

She had investigated the people around Song Yanshu before, and naturally found Xue Zhenzhen's photo, but this time she saw Xue Zhenzhen, she really didn't recognize him at all.

Not only has she turned black, but she is also a little fatter and uglier than in the photo.

I don't know if it's because she is too photogenic and real people are not good at it. In short, if she didn't report her own family, Meng Jing really didn't think about Xue Zhenzhen at all about this arrogant woman.