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Chapter 229 This Beauty Is Pretty Good-Looking, Let Me Come For A Talk

This side of the hall.

Wei Jiang was still chattering about finding a suitable reason to trick Feng Jing into having a meal, when suddenly, he heard a male voice behind him.

"Excuse me, sir, could you please let me go?"

Hearing the movement, Wei Jiang turned his head subconsciously, and saw Zhou Yuan in the blink of an eye.

After looking up and down, he frowned, wondering, "What's the matter with you?"

Zhou Yuan smiled kindly: "It's nothing, I just see that this beauty is pretty, so come over and strike up a conversation."

Wei Jiang was dumbfounded by what he said!

This is so...

What's the situation?
In front of me, you came to strike up a conversation?
Are young people so angry these days? !
Moreover……

I ask you to take a good look in the mirror to see your own image before you strike up a conversation, okay? !
It doesn't matter if you don't look good, and you're still wearing a brand-name clothes that cost a hundred and ten dollars, and most importantly, you're still holding a piece of grass...

Are you not afraid of being beaten to death if you strike up a conversation like this?
Are you out of your mind?

Wei Jiang was speechless for a while, blinked his eyes back to his senses, frowned and said, "You didn't see that we were talking, you want to strike up a conversation and find someone else!"

"How can I do that? No one else is as good-looking as this girl, why don't you go find someone else?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

"I said you are mentally ill, you can't understand people's words, right?"

Wei Jiang was originally a little angry because of being rejected by Feng Jing, but now he was so stirred up and talked back by Zhou Yuan, he suddenly lost his temper.

Seeing Wei Jiang staring at Zhou Yuan, Feng Jing's expression turned cold, and she was about to scold Wei Jiang, but Zhou Yuan glanced at her calmly.

That look clearly carried a hint.

Although Feng Jing didn't understand why, she immediately held back her words.

But at this moment, the surrounding employees noticed this side.

"Oh, I'll go, this guy is too fierce! In front of Mr. Wei, he dares to come and strike up a conversation!"

"What, I think this guy is sick!"

"That's right, if you don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have, you'd be ashamed to strike up a conversation with Mr. Feng!"

"Who says it's not that? It's okay if she looks better, she's obviously average."

"What's the use of being good-looking, it's right to be rich. But judging by his clothes, he's definitely not a rich man."

"On this condition, you still want to strike up a conversation with Mr. Feng? It's ridiculous!"

"This is really a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"

"Didn't you pay attention when I said it? This guy is holding a straw in his hand!"

"I'm rough...this buddy...doesn't he want to give this thing to Mr. Feng?!"

"Beep! Beep! I've lived for more than 20 years, and I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen such stupid people!"

"This idiot didn't come out of some mental hospital, did he?"

"Wait, if this guy really wants to strike up a conversation, tell me, what will our President Feng's reaction be?"

"What else can I react, I must turn a blind eye."

"You think Feng will always get angry, after all, he met such a crazy guy."

"That's hard to say... Anyway, Mr. Feng will definitely not agree."

"That's right, I wouldn't agree if it was me, let alone Mr. Feng's status."

A group of people were chattering and muttering endlessly.

Here, Wei Jiang saw that Zhou Yuan was indifferent, and said again displeased: "I said you are stupid or deaf, didn't you hear what I just said! Get out now, or don't blame me for being rude!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Jing, looking at Feng Jing's face with a little displeasure, thinking that Feng Jing was targeting Zhou Yuan, he hurriedly changed his smile and said: "Mr. Feng, I think we should talk in another place." Come on, don't let this kind of fool disturb our mood when we talk about things."

(End of this chapter)