Reborn on my wedding night, the paranoid boss can’t stop lusting after me

Xia Kexing didn't expect such bad luck. She had been apologizing, but she immediately changed her attitude: "Why do I meet someone with such bad morals and seducing other people's boyfriends again!"

Mingyao: "..."

She wanted to ask too!

Why is he this moral role model again?

She could clearly feel the strong worry emanating from the man next to her. She took a deep breath, held back her temper and said, "Miss Xia, you rear-ended me now and almost hit us. This is not the time to investigate my moral issues."

Xia Kexing chuckled: "Do you feel guilty for being a thief? Are you afraid that others will tell you what you did? Are you afraid that your new love will know about it?"

She finally looked at Pei Siyu in the carriage. There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, and then she recognized him as the big shot who appeared in the group during the day, and revealed a deep ridicule: "It turns out that they are two people working together. Dog men and women!"

Pei Siyu's face, which had darkened because of the words "seduce other people's boyfriends", became as cold as ice due to these words.

It seems that he also feels the taste of being splashed with dirty water.

Mingyao: "..."

Although she felt a little unhappy, she suddenly stopped being anxious. She leaned on the car seat and watched Xia Kexing's performance.

Xia Kexing: "No wonder someone like you can still go to the Haichang branch for an interview. For this job, you really shamed us women!"

Mingyao found it funny: "I don't steal or rob. How can I lose face as a woman if I support myself?"

Xia Kexing said in disgust: "You are with a man at night, wearing men's clothes, don't you prove anything? Isn't it shameful that your mother has trained a daughter like you?"

When her mother was involved for no reason, Mingyao's expression turned cold. This was different from the softness she showed in front of Pei Siyu. Her tone was slightly tough: "Miss Xia, you can eat whatever you want, but don't talk nonsense. The whole picture is unknown. I can tell you if you have never heard this sentence without comment. Are you making empty lies now? Not only did you rear end me and violate traffic laws, but you also slandered me. Maybe I have moral problems, but you are telling the truth. It’s a legal issue! Why don’t we call the police and ask them who they are responsible for?”

Xia Kexing's face turned pale, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word: "You..."

Pei Siyu couldn't help but glance at Mingyao. That snow-white face was filled with anger at the moment, and her sharp teeth were like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and its hair exploded.

"Madam, sir, please cooperate with us." A traffic police officer happened to come over to deal with the accident.

Xia Kexing was questioned first, and then Mingyao gave up.

She turned her head, looked into the man's deep eyes, and shrank her head.

...The character is broken?

Didn't it crash?

Because of this mistake, Mingyao's sleepiness had disappeared. When she returned to Pei Mansion in the dead of night, she rushed to deal with the matter at the detective office. Early the next morning, she received a notice from the Haichang branch. She can report to the company today.

Mingyao felt refreshed and ready to go to the company after dinner. She unexpectedly found Pei Siyu, who had left earlier than her, making a rare appearance at the dinner table.

She calmed down a bit and pretended to be obedient and sat down opposite the man, but her eyes couldn't help but glance in a certain direction towards him.

I didn't hear anything about Pei Siyu calling in a family doctor last night. Is everything really going to be okay?

Sensing her gaze, the man's hand holding the silver knife and fork became heavy. There was a crisp sound between the knife and fork and the ceramic plate, making Mingyao immediately look away.

She secretly peered at the man's face and said, "Master Pei, I passed the interview with Haichang Distribution, can I take up the position?"

The woman asked cautiously, with a hint of awe in her eyes.

It was completely opposite to the way he was angrily attacking the owner of the car that caused the accident last night, which made Pei Siyu inexplicably feel depressed.

"It's up to you." He said coldly, stood up and left.

Mingyao breathed a sigh of relief and headed to the Haichang branch without much delay. However, she didn't expect to meet Xia Kexing again so early in the morning. She was also chatting enthusiastically with several colleagues around her.

Xia Kexing was so noisy yesterday, but he actually passed the interview?

She was surprised, but maybe it was because Xia Kexing was strong enough that she didn't pay much attention.

"Su Xueya? Why are you here again?" Xia Kexing's eyes widened when he saw her.

Su Xueya is well-known as a gangster in school. With her ability, how could she pass Haichang's interview?

Mingyao resisted the urge to roll her eyes and ignored her.

Xia Kexing suddenly remembered what happened last night and said sarcastically: "No wonder, selling your body for a job, Su Xueya, you really have no bottom line."

When the colleagues around him heard this, they all looked at Mingyao with expressions of surprise or theater.

Mingyao frowned: "Xia Kexing, do you really want to go to the police for defamation?"

Xia Kexing sneered: "I saw you sitting in that luxury car last night, and you failed in every subject, how could you pass the interview? I'm afraid you don't even know how to operate a computer, right?"

The corners of Mingyao's mouth twitched.

She is really good at operating computers, but considering her current status, "Ms. Xia, there are specialties in the art, do you understand?"

Xia Kexing seemed to have heard a big joke: "You have a specialization in your art, do you mean your career line?"

She glanced at Mingyao's curvy figure with disdain.

The male colleague also had a joking look in his eyes.

"To be honest, it's true." Mingyao smiled slightly: "After all, which company's front desk does not prefer girls with good looks and good figures?"

Xia Kexing's expression froze.

"front desk?"

Others who originally wanted to take advantage of the company, as well as newcomers who worked hard to get into the company, but felt unfair when others fished in troubled waters, were also stunned.

Considering Mingyao's external conditions, if he wants to join the company as the front desk, he still needs to go through the back door?

What's more, who associates with a rich man just to be a receptionist?

This is too outrageous!

The manager responsible for pre-job training for new employees came over and looked at the noisy crowd, especially the two protagonists who almost cost him his job yesterday. He was furious and asked, "What's going on again?"

Mingyao didn't want to get entangled with Xia Kexing, so she pursed her lips and said aggrievedly to the manager: "Manager, I don't know. This new colleague questioned my ability to do the front desk job when he came up."

manager:"……"

Does the front desk still need skills?

Isn't it enough to be beautiful, to show off the company's image, and to be able to speak?

He looked at Xia Kexing unhappily: "We are all colleagues who work together. If we are going to quarrel on the first day of employment, we haven't signed the labor contract yet, so we should pack our bags and go back as soon as possible. We don't keep uncles in our company."

Xia Kexing blushed when he was told that, and argued unconvinced: "I clearly saw it last night..."

Mingyao calmly grabbed the conversation and said aggrievedly: "I know that my male friend and I were traveling together last night and asked you to pay compensation. You were very unhappy, but you were the one who chased me first."

Xia Kexing: "I..."

“Ms. He can still be so difficult, speak clearly and have a polite attitude, instantly winning the favor of many onlookers.

The manager also admired Mingyao's ability to adapt to crises, which proved that they had not chosen the wrong person. He nodded and said, "Our company will not hire people with file problems."

Xia Kexing's entire face became uglier than eating a fly.

At this moment, the deafening sound of an engine sounded at the door of the company.

Mingyao's mind condensed, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a yellow-haired young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes wearing a motorcycle suit walking in.