After I divorced, I was targeted by villains

Chapter 118 Marketing Director
When Wen Zhiyu woke up again, the car had been parked in the underground parking lot of the mall for two hours.

At first, Wen Zhiyu thought she just squinted her eyes a little, but after taking out her phone to check, she realized that it was past three o'clock.

"Ah! Why didn't you wake me up?"

In a daze, Wen Zhiyu's mouth started to yell before he was cleared up.

After she finished shouting, the atmosphere in the car was still silent.

Blinking her big round eyes, Wen Zhiyu saw that Shi Mian, who was sitting next to her, was having a meeting with a notebook on her lap!
Hearing her voice, Master Mian blankly glanced at Wen Zhiyu who had just woken up, and then continued to stare at the computer screen for the meeting.

On the other side of the online meeting, those high-ranking leaders gathered in the company's conference room heard a delicate female voice in the video, they all were moved and looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say anything in front of the boss.

After waiting for another half an hour, Shi Mianzhi's meeting ended.

Wen Zhiyu, who shrank herself like a quail, carefully raised her head to look at Master Mian's half-smile face, she was momentarily stunned.

"The dog man is so handsome! If it were placed in ancient times, it would definitely be an existence that both humans and gods would hate!"

Wen Zhiyu, who couldn't help but secretly slander her in her heart, didn't see the even more drooling smile on Mian Ye's face after her voice was heard by Mian Ye when she lowered her head.

"Get out of the car!"

Shi Mianzhi raised his head and glanced out the window, Zhong Rui had already rushed over, he looked gently at Wen Zhiyu's sleeping head, and said happily.

Maybe it was because I scolded the other dog man in my heart just now, at this moment Wen Zhiyu felt a little guilty, without looking at Shi Mianzhi, he pushed the door and got out of the car.

When she was about to close the car door, she realized that Zhong Rui was already standing on the side of Shi Mianzhi's car door.

"Zhong Rui, you... weren't in the car just now?"

With a look of surprise on his face, Wen Zhiyu looked at Zhong Rui and asked suspiciously.

"Miss Wen, I went to the store just now."

Opening the car door respectfully, seeing Shi Mianzhi got out of the car, Zhong Rui quickly closed the car door, and politely replied to Wen Zhiyu with a smile.

It's just that as soon as Zhong Rui finished speaking, he felt his grandfather's eyes looking at him a little coldly.

Zhong Rui secretly rubbed the back of his hands from an angle that Shi Mianzhi couldn't see, he just replied to Miss Wen, his father looked at him so coldly.

If he was a little closer to Miss Wen, wouldn't he be.
Hastily stopping this dangerous thought, Zhong Rui immediately resumed his steady and distant attitude, nodded to Shi Mianzhi, then took a step back, distanced himself from Wen Zhiyu who had already walked over.

Seeing Zhong Rui subconsciously take a step back, Wen Zhiyu's beautiful eyes flashed with suspicion, but before she could figure it out, she heard Shi Mianzhi's cold words.

"Still not following?"

Looking up at Shi Mianzhi who had gone a little far, Wen Zhiyu didn't bother to ask Zhong Rui why, and trotted towards Shi Mianzhi's position.

Fortunately, she was wearing flat shoes when she went out today, otherwise it would be really difficult to catch up with Shi Mianzhi's long-legged pace.

Going into the mall today was not as purposeful as last time, so Wen Zhiyu looked around as he walked, and when he came across a store he was interested in, he walked in and took a look around.

Mian Ye, who was walking in front, turned around one time and didn't find the little wild cat.

After he stood still and waited for a few minutes, he realized that the little wild cat had come out of a shop full of dolls.

Although the expression on his face was helpless, the way he looked at the little wild cat in his eyes was extraordinarily tolerant and pampering.

Coupled with Mian Ye's slender and straight height and finely crafted handsome face, just standing there is a unique landscape.

This also attracted a lot of girls who couldn't bear their spring hearts, one after another stood in front of Mian Ye and asked for contact information.

It's just that Lord Mian looked at the little wild cat's warmth like a spring breeze just now, and when he saw other women approaching him, the cold breath that suddenly seemed like the twelfth lunar month rushed to his face, and he forcibly turned those eyes with pink bubbles. The little girl was so frightened that her flowers and branches trembled, and she retreated.

Master Mian's change of temperament, which resembled a face-changing face in a Sichuan opera, happened to be noticed by Wen Zhiyu who came out of the shop after shopping.

I don't know if it's because she had a good time shopping today or something, but she boldly made a joke about Mian Ye, and coquettishly said to the black-faced Mian Ye, "It turns out that Mian Ye is so popular! It seems that as long as Mian Ye With a wave of the Lord's arms, all the beauties that can't be said are all rushing towards Lord Mian's arms! At that time, how Lord Mian wants to enjoy the blessings of being equal to others is not a problem!"

Originally, Wen Zhiyu said this casually, but as soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the black-faced Master Mian's expression was even more ugly, and he was getting colder and colder.

What's going on here?

Don't all men like to enjoy the blessings of everyone?
How did you get to Master Mian?
Wen Zhiyu, who was still wondering what was going on with Master Mian's increasingly cold breath, didn't notice for a moment, and was directly embraced by Master Mian's long arm with a wave of his arms.

"Fun?"

Master Mian's gritted teeth sounded in his ear, and Wen Zhiyu's heartbeat accelerated violently, almost blurting out of his throat.

"No, no, it's not fun."

Stuttering back in embarrassment, Wen Zhiyu felt the arms around her tighten a little more.

Her head was forced to rest on Mian Ye's shoulder, and her back in a thin coat leaned against Mian Ye's solid and broad chest. Feeling carefully, she seemed to be able to feel the strong and powerful heartbeat in Mian Ye's chest.

The good mood of letting go of oneself freely just now disappeared after being embraced by Lord Mian.

Sure enough, if you don't die, you won't die!

Helplessly sighing in his heart, Wen Zhiyu lowered his head and let Shi Mianzhi hold him in his arms.

Just being held in the arms of Lord Mian, Wen Zhiyu obeyed obediently and went to YN's shop.

In YN's store, there was only one woman in professional attire with exquisite makeup waiting. When she saw Shi Mianzhi coming in with Wen Zhiyu in her arms, a look that no one else could understand flashed in her shrewd eyes. up.

"Mian Ye, Zhong Zhu."

Decent etiquette, polite questioning, can't find any faults at all.

Wen Zhiyu, who had regained his freedom, quietly looked at the woman.

Similarly, that woman was also looking at Wen Zhiyu calmly.

After all, there are basically no women who can be held in the arms of their master Mian, let alone count on one hand!

So after the woman looked at Wen Zhiyu, she silently made a comparison in her heart.

But no matter how you compare, the gap between her and Wen Zhiyu is unreachable.

The gloomy look that flashed past in her eyes was captured by Wen Zhiyu, who was sizing up the woman, and she felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart.

This woman likes Shi Mianzhi.

"Liu Ke, this is Wen Zhiyu, Miss Wen."

Feeling that the atmosphere between Wen Zhiyu and Liu Ke was a bit weird, Zhong Rui was afraid that the two would say something that would offend his father, so he hurried forward and introduced Wen Zhiyu to Liu Ke with a smile.

After he finished speaking to Liu Ke, he turned to look at Wen Zhiyu, and said with the same smile, "Miss Wen, Liu Ke is the marketing director of the YN brand, and she has a high sensitivity to fashion trends."

(End of this chapter)