Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Zhao Jiarong deliberately walked around the office area with a teacup before entering the tea room, with unconcealable pride in her eyes.

As soon as she walked into the tea room, the people in the tea room immediately surrounded her with smiles.

"Sister Jiarong, congratulations, I will definitely win the award this time."

"Yeah, Miss Jiarong is amazing, she can come up with such a good idea, she is so talented."

"Sister Jiarong, are we really going to eat that Internet celebrity daily food tonight? I heard that the average per capita there is 25 plus, so we add up to [-] or [-] people. Is it too expensive?"

Zhao Jiarong's vanity was greatly satisfied, and she said casually: "I ate there once before, and the taste was really good. Of course, I want to share the good things with everyone."

"Miss Jiarong is gorgeous! I have wanted to eat that Japanese food for a long time, but it is a bit expensive, so I have never been willing to go."

"Sister Jiarong has always been so arrogant. You forgot that the price of the western restaurant that sister Jiarong invited us to eat last time was not cheap."

"Sure enough, ladies from rich families are all kind-hearted. Sister Jiarong, I wish you the top three this time."

"Huh?" Zhao Jiarong raised her eyebrows with some dissatisfaction, "Why, do you have so little confidence in me? I was the champion in the previous few competitions."

She said lightly: "If you want to win, of course you will win the championship. If you are not the champion, it will be so boring."

She said it as a matter of course, and her eyes were shining with the light that she must win.

The atmosphere in the tea room suddenly became quiet, and the person who just spoke twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and muttered in a low voice: "But, Director Gu didn't participate in the competition before?"

As soon as the words finished, the corner of the girl standing next to her twitched, stroked her forehead feebly, and tugged at her sleeves hastily.

The intern wearing glasses looked back blankly, "What's wrong?"

The girl next to her was about to lose to her.

This silly boy, didn't you see that Zhao Jiarong's face changed?

Zhao Jiarong hates being compared with Director Gu the most, this silly child really has no desire to survive.

Zhao Jiarong looked at the intern wearing glasses coolly, and casually took a sip of coffee.

"You mean, if Director Gu is here, I won't be able to win the championship?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that."

The intern quickly waved his hand, "The proposals written by Director Gu are very innovative, but I don't know what the proposals written by Director Gu are like, there is no way to compare them."

As she spoke, her eyes shone with admiration.

"However, I heard from my juniors that Director Gu's previously implemented plan was used by their professors as a case study. Their professor admires Director Gu very much, saying that Director Gu is a gift from God."

The atmosphere in the tea room became more and more stiff with her words, Zhao Jiarong's face was so dark that the others were embarrassed and didn't know what to say, they couldn't bear to look straight away.

Just at this time, the door of the tea room was pushed open from the outside, breaking the almost frozen air in the tea room.

"You are here."

The little assistant put the empty coffee cup on the coffee machine, and said with a smile while operating the coffee machine: "I have good news for you, the director invites everyone to have dinner at the garden restaurant in Mingde shopping mall tonight."

"real or fake?"

The intern rushed over excitedly and grabbed the little assistant's arm, almost jumping up happily.

"Didn't the garden restaurant have to reserve a seat half a year in advance? And the per capita there is so high, even though it says five hundred per person, in fact the average per capita after ordering the dishes is almost one thousand five thousand."

The little assistant couldn't help laughing, "Of course it's true. I saw the director call to make an appointment with my own eyes. But, is it so expensive?"

"If the per capita is 7000, wouldn't we have to ask for more than [-]? Excuse me! So expensive?!"

The little assistant was taken aback by the calculated total price, with a look of surprise on his face.

"That's right, Director Gu is really nice, she's really willing to part with her. I declare that she is my idol!"

The intern's face was flushed with excitement, and he didn't realize how stagnant the atmosphere behind him was.

The others quietly glanced at Zhao Jiarong, who had a gloomy face, and looked at the little assistant who didn't realize that Zhao Jiarong was there.

The girl who was standing next to the intern before couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"Isn't Miss Jiarong going to treat you too? There's a time conflict."

"No conflict, right? Since the director treats guests, sister Jiarong doesn't need to spend money."

The little assistant walked towards the window while talking, "The director's meaning should be to celebrate anyway, so she will pay the money."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhao Jiarong whose back was blocked by green plants before her, his face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched in embarrassment.

Zhao Jiarong was trembling with anger, almost vomiting blood from her throat.

Gu Xiaoman, that bitch!
Even this is going to grab her!Also chose a more expensive one!

Was it intentional to slap her in the face? !

Didn't he just climb onto Mr. Fu's bed, what are you being arrogant about? !

Unaware of the turmoil in Zhao Jiarong's heart, the intern walked up to her and said happily, "Sister Jiarong, congratulations, the director saved you a lot of money."

One sentence accurately hit Zhao Jiarong's sore spot, Zhao Jiarong almost couldn't help but slap him and sent him flying.

Zhao Jiarong: "..." Thank you so much!
The others in the tea room tried their best not to laugh out loud, but the little assistant hurriedly turned his back, his shoulders trembling constantly.

Why didn't I find out before, this girl is really a treasure.

Glancing coldly at the crowd who were holding back their laughter, Zhao Jiarong turned her head to look at the intern sadly, and gritted her teeth: "Have you finished the PPT I told you to do?"

The intern's expression changed, and he said, "No, no."

"Then hurry up! Do you still want this month's salary?!"

The intern was terrified by her yelling, "I, I'll go right away."

Seeing this, the others, afraid of being angered, slipped away with their cups in their hands.

For a moment, Zhao Jiarong was the only one left in the tea room. With her eyes downcast, she suddenly raised her hand and waved the green plants and the cup on the table to the ground.

As soon as everyone left the tea room, they heard a crackling sound inside, mixed with Zhao Jiarong's furious voice.

"Gu Xiaoman!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, they all looked scared, and the birds and beasts dispersed.

It was almost time to get off work, Gu Xiaoman saved the half-finished plan on the computer, remembered the dinner party at night, and called Fu Wenyao.

Fu Wenyao's deep and magnetic voice came from the receiver: "Xiao Xiao, what's the matter?"

The voice was inexplicably provocative against her ears. With red ears, she held the phone away, rubbed her itchy ears, and said softly: "I'm going to have dinner with my colleagues tonight, let me tell you in advance. You don't have to pick me up from the company, and you don't have to wait for me for dinner."