How to fall in love with a scumbag

My name is Meng Yifan.Every pair of parents probably wants to put a beautiful wish in the name when naming their children. For example, if they want their children to be healthy, they should be called Jianlin; if they want their children to be smart, they should be called Sicong; Rong.

But my dad said that my son doesn't need to live such a complicated life, it's best to be an ordinary person.So my name is Yifan.Although I am determined to be a mortal, although I want so little, I am still the same as those who pursue eight-pack abs, want to achieve a small goal of [-] million, or yearn for Olympic gold medals. Life is cold and encounters an irresistible cold.

Right now, that man named Han Chao is standing in front of me, he looks like a dog in a suit and leather shoes, making me want to kick him.But I still suppressed my smile, wishing to bow to him at ninety degrees. Even if I didn't want to, the manager would push my back and bend my spine into a right angle to show respect to him. attention and admiration.

"Hello!" I stretched out my arms to him, but his chin slightly lifted, and he touched my palm with only fingertips. This kind of handshake without sincerity is simply arrogant and rude.

But I kept my head down, not even daring to snort through my nose.Although I have seen every hair on this bastard's body, I have seen every muscle line clearly, but when we put on clothes, we become two classes of people.And it was clear that he was on top and I was on the bottom.

Whether we've splashed in the same pool the same summer or kissed the same girl.None of this can change the distance between us.

Manager Wang followed him like a dog into the conference room, and tremblingly took out his business card from his pocket, "Mr. Han, my surname is Wang Dan and my name is Meng Nan."

The manager made a mess of a few words. What kind of singular name was Meng Nan, and he used it indiscriminately even if he didn't understand what it meant.

I still lowered my head and didn't even change my posture, silently complaining about the manager in my heart.

Our manager Wang Mengnan, everyone calls him Wang Mengnan behind his back, although he is not fierce at all, on the contrary he is a bit of a mother, especially with a flattering face, he looks even more motherly.

He treats his clients like a nanny, wishing to breastfeed himself, and treats his subordinates like □□, but it is definitely not Zhong Liti's type, but Rong Rong's type, he is fierce, every time it is 5 minutes before work, he will fork Standing in the work room with your waist down, you shouted: "You bastards, do you still want to get off work on time with this kind of work performance? Dream about your big head. Be alert to me. If you can't get this project down, you will give it to me." Get out, get out as far as you can, and don't let me see your dejected face again."

At this moment, he came to me with a big face, "Xiao Meng, can you have some eyesight? Serve the coffee, don't want the cheap stuff in the tea room, you go to the old Buck to buy some lattes. Go! Go! Run!"

I clenched my fists and ran towards the door, and suddenly remembered that it was nothing to force me to run errands, but is this the rhythm of asking me to advance money again?Last time I was told by the accountant that I need to make up enough 1000 yuan to report together. I just made up [-] yuan, so the extra [-] yuan today has to be reported next month.

So I turned around and went back, standing at the door of the conference room and stretching out a hand to grab the back of the hunk man's suit, looking a bit shy, but actually I wasn't shy at all.Sorry about this stuff, it's a luxury that the poor can't afford.

The hunk was pretending to be his grandson in front of Boss Han, and he was dragged by me unexpectedly without realizing it, but Boss Han glanced over the hunk and looked at me coldly, finally attracting the hunk's attention.

The macho man turned his head and saw that I was holding his back, his expression changed, he straightened up, and waved his hand impatiently at me, "Why don't you go?"

I stretched out my right hand and stretched it out in front of his face almost in slow motion, "Give me the money, 200 yuan."

The fierce man turned blue, and hurriedly took out money from his pocket and threw it into my hand, "Tsk, you, don't you have any money?"

I took the money and didn't say much, turned around and left, only to hear a sneer from behind, and I knew who it was from without turning around.

On the way to buy coffee, I seriously thought about the grievances and grievances between me and him over the years, but I couldn't figure it out for a while.If we were ancient people, we might still be able to draw our swords and try it out. Of course, we can’t think about it carefully. It’s an obvious question which one will break first, the sword bought for 100 taels of silver or the sword bought for one tael of silver. , I'm afraid that what people are holding is still a masterpiece like the dragon-slaying sword and the Yitian sword.

If another two or three hundred years pass, there may be some incomprehensible troubles, and you can still take pictures with the pen of the man in black. From then on, you can not only transform your memory, but also your personality.He has to lock his pervert in a machine similar to a tanning machine and take pictures from beginning to end, so that his DNA can be recombined directly, and maybe this guy can still have a chance to become a normal person.

I grabbed 6 cups of coffee and almost trotted back, not only because of the hunk's orders, but because my bladder was on the verge of swelling and exploding.Missing the toilet in the cafe right now, the only place to go is the office.

I couldn't control that much anymore, I rushed into the bathroom in the office building with my coffee in my hand, opened the gate to release the water, and felt extremely relaxed physically and mentally, until a voice sounded, "Tsk tsk, you haven't changed in so many years, shabby, wretched, hidden. I can't hide it."

I knew who it was without looking back, my muscles twitched uncontrollably, and the water flow under my body suddenly became smaller.

The sound of his crisp footsteps was getting closer and closer until he was right behind me. I didn't know whether it was out of fear or disgust, but I couldn't help shivering, "You don't know how to ask if you see someone you know?"

He grabbed my buttocks with just the right strength and soreness. His shocking grip made me completely unable to urinate, my muscles were stiff and in a ball, and I could barely squeeze out two words from my throat: "Put~hand. "

"You haven't learned how to be good. No one can tell me to let go when I don't want to let go," he put his head on my shoulder, his mouth close to my ear, and said softly, "Also, I didn't say the game is over. , and no one can back out." After he finished speaking, he twisted his wrist hard and hard again, the pain made me burst into tears, and I thought, this time my butt must be blue.

"I admit defeat," I said to him, turning my face sideways, "Isn't that okay?"

"No." His lips were almost pressed against my cheek, and when he opened and closed, the lips would brush my skin lightly, with a sweet mint smell, "you never won anyway."

I wanted to argue that I actually won once, but I swallowed the words again, because it was a pain in my conscience, the wound had not healed, and the yellow pus was so ugly that I didn't even want to look at it.

His hand finally let go of my hip, "Next week, Li Zhi is getting married, don't you want to meet him?"

He took out a red invitation card from his pocket and stuffed it into my breast pocket, "I will go, and you have to go too." There was a faint smile in his voice, and countless small knives flew out of the smile , every knife is a cold threat.

I can't bear to look back on the people and things in City B, but Li Zhi can be regarded as the most difficult for me to face.

Or run away, I cursed him in my heart while thinking about where to run.

But he seemed to have guessed my thoughts, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed my cheek with the back of his hand, "Don't run away this time, we haven't finished playing yet. Your uncle and aunt miss you too, don't you want to Make them look at those wonderful photos and think of you?"

His tenderness was filled with deep malice, which made me unable to bear it.I grabbed his hand, "It's over? Get out when you're done!"

He slapped me on the back of the head, "Get off? You said to me?" He grabbed my hair and pulled my face to look at him.

"I mean, when it's convenient for me, I won't bother you to accompany me." I said with a stiff face.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, he looked down at me, "Go on, don't be so cautious." I blocked it with my hands, watched him go to the other side of the urinal with a flushed face, untied the chain of my trousers, Started to do the same thing, still in suits and leather shoes, with a personable demeanor.

It's just that the subject after these adjectives is the word bastard.

When going out from the bathroom, Wang Mengnan who was waiting at the door shouted excitedly: "Mr. Han, go this way!"

I waited for them to enter the meeting room, then hurried in with a cup of coffee, held the door of the meeting room with one hand, and at the same time increased my panting strength, creating the illusion of running back in one breath: "Mr. Wang, I'm coming back!" gone."

Seeing me running out of breath, the hunk was embarrassed to blame me for being there for so long, so he hurriedly took the coffee in my hand and put it in front of President Han courteously, "Mr. Han, your latte."

Han Chao poked the coffee away from him with a signature pen in disgust. "I've seen your company's plan, and I feel that it has nothing to do with the market in City B. What can be made behind closed doors, this person..."

He pointed to me who had just sat down after distributing the coffee with his pen. "Ah, you mean Xiao Meng?" The hunk hurriedly answered.

"Yes, it's Xiaomeng. Let him go back with us to do preliminary market research. He must understand the customer's needs thoroughly before he can write a decent plan." He leaned on the back of the chair, raised his chin slightly, and squinted his eyes. Looking at me: "You think you are writing a novel, set some unrealistic goals, can you achieve them if you blow the hype?"

After saying this, he suddenly stood up, and the accompanying people seemed to be used to it, immediately stood up quickly, and followed him to the door.

When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to look for me, and the people behind him looked back at me.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" He said it as a matter of course, and then left on his own.

"Xiao Meng, get up," the hunk excitedly tugged at my clothes, "Follow me!" The hunk pulled me to follow Mr. Han's team, and when we walked to the door, three cars drove over one by one. Seeing that I got into the last two cars, I grabbed the door hard, trying to find an excuse at the end, but before I even opened my mouth, the savage man pushed the car hard. The savage man raised his leg and was about to step into the car. Secretary Liu grabbed Hold his shoulder, "Mr. Wang, we will drive back to T city directly later, you don't need to send it off."

Only then did the hunk come to his senses, this business can only be sustained by me alone. "Secretary Liu, wait a minute, I have a few instructions." After he said these two sentences with a smile on his face, he leaned into my ear and said, "Xiao Meng, as an account manager, life and death are at this moment. Don't It's my fault that I didn't remind you, the business must be won this time. Or...you know..."

Can I say I don't understand?Why do you guys like to threaten people so much?Threatening someone to break the law?The strong man slammed the door bravely, Secretary Liu got into the front seat, turned to me and said, "Is that Xiao Meng?"

I nodded, "Secretary Liu, in fact, I can leave by myself tomorrow."

He pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked me up and down, and suddenly grinned, "Xiao Meng, why did you offend our President Han?"

"Huh?" I was full of doubts, "It's the first time we meet today, how can I offend you?"

He didn't continue to argue with me, but just nodded and said to the two people next to him: "Don't let him run away, get off the car and tie him up and throw Yun Shui Yao [-]."

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