spring will not wither

The next day, Mingyue had the second largest class in the morning. Mu Qingfeng went to work first. He cleaned up the house before going to school by car. After lunch at school, he went to work in the office of the information department. He passed by, glanced inside habitually, and saw Mingyue. He was surprised, but he didn't go into the room. He stared at Mingyue for a while, and Mingyue turned his head and saw him, so he instantly He frowned and turned away angrily.

Seeing him like this, Ye Fan smiled inwardly, and with a smile on his face, Shi Shiran left.

Recently, the school has a New Year's party, which is in charge of the school research association. Zhang Yansong, the head of the art department, is often at the seminar. When he came over by chance, he happened to see Ye Fan standing in front of the office of the information department. He didn't need to think about it. Fan was looking at something, and when he walked over, he saw Mingyue sitting down, holding a cup of hot milk tea in his hand, and about to turn on the computer. I really don't like Ye Fan, why would he come to the seminar and resign voluntarily?

He caught up with Ye Fan in front, and said half-sarcastically, "What did Boss look at just now, he couldn't move anymore."

Ye Fan didn't answer him, but said, "The budget for the New Year's party is limited. I saw the costume fee list you just brought, and the cost of the host's costume is [-]. Where did you get so much? Let everyone refund it." Don’t you think it’s too much to change three outfits for one set of clothes in a two-hour party?”

Zhang Yansong gritted his teeth and gasped, "The clothes are all ordered, so where can I return them? The information department bought two new computers, and they cost more than 1 yuan. Why don't you tell me that the cost is too high to give up."

Ye Fan stared at him coldly and said, "It's fine if the host's clothes don't return, then you can do the makeup yourself. Don't ask a makeup artist to come over. Anyway, the money is so much, you can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he left Zhang Yansong and walked straight away, making Zhang Yansong's face turn green with anger. When he entered the meeting room and saw a bunch of members from his department coming to the meeting, he threw the documents in his hand on the meeting table angrily, and cursed, "What is it!"

The members of the department fell silent because of his tantrum, and after two seconds, a female member of the department came over and took his hand and said, "Does it mean that there is not enough money for the New Year's party?"

Zhang Yansong sat down with a sullen face, and said humanely, "Don't talk about a rich school like the School of Management, just say the School of Materials. The budget for a new year's party is about X million. How come we only have such a small amount of money for the New Year's party. Although the school Only [-] is given, but the sponsorship fee is so much, but we don’t give us more, how can the party be well organized.”

At the beginning, the entire Department of Literature and Art began to complain.

Then someone said, "It's not that the Ministry of Information wants to build a forum, and it costs tens of thousands, about 10 yuan. They apply for money, and they can apply for anything. Why don't we give money for events. "

There are all kinds of conflicts of interest, plus the fact that the information department is newly established, and the school has made a show, and finally it needs to be a large knowledge exchange platform that can face the outside world. Some of them are given, and the rest are sponsored by the research institute itself. Therefore, it has been a while since I was complained about spending too much money.

As a minister, Zhang Yansong didn't join the people below in saying these things, but he didn't care what they said, because of his connivance, the people below closed the office door and started talking about gossip.

Apart from Zhang Yansong, the head of the Ministry of Literature and Art, there are all women below, and there are also a group of beauties in enchanting dresses, well-informed, with vicious eyes, and fearless.

In the workshop, the external affairs department has always been the messiest, and the literature and art department is the most ruthless. There is nothing to dare to say, and after only a few words, someone said, "Is that Mingyue from the information department having an affair with Boss Ye? All the benefits have been taken by their information department, and he has only been promoted to the deputy department after entering the seminar for a few days.

Zhang Yansong sat there without saying a word, hearing the people below explain that Yue hooked up with Ye Fan, he felt annoyed and refreshed, and felt that it would be best if Mingyue's reputation was rotten.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yansong tapped the pen in his hand to tell everyone not to complain, but to discuss things first.

There are four party hosts, two men and two women. The boys are selected from the academy, and each person will give 400 yuan for renting clothes. The girls are the two girls from the Department of Literature and Art. The rest of the 4000 yuan will be given to them But they are still not enough. Girls are more beautiful, no matter how much money is spent on clothes, it is not enough, and the clothes have already been rented and cannot be changed, so they have to change the makeup fee. The programs produced by each college do their own makeup, which can save 2000 yuan. Of course, this is a very scolding thing, but at this time there is no other way, it can only be like this.

Mingyue works hard every day, except for Ye Fan, he doesn't think he has offended anyone, but he started to be pointed at by others during the seminar. When the seminar was held on Friday night, he went to the office of the information department to get things. Two members of the department were talking inside, and Mingyue was caught off guard when they said her name. After walking in, the two of them saw him, but they stopped talking and smiled awkwardly at him. Mingyue felt baffled, and they After saying hello and taking things, I went to the big classroom where the meeting was held.

Sitting there, Mingyue always felt that everyone who came in was looking at her, but she didn't know what happened.

Even Minister Zhang Jing frowned slightly when she looked at him, then sighed and swallowed back what she wanted to say to him.

Wang Jinchao ran in 5 minutes late, shrank his head and ran to the back of the classroom, but did not sit in the empty seat next to Mingyue.

The conference is like that every time, summarizing and planning, praising and criticizing, Mingyue always thinks that she has done something wrong and will be criticized, but in the end there is nothing wrong with him.

After the meeting was over, the departments that had something to do found another place to hold a small meeting. The Information Department also went back to the office and closed the door to give orders. Mingyue was dragged by Wang Jinchao to the end. Mingyue asked him very unhappily, "Is there something, you can say it if you want to, what are you hesitating about?"

Wang Jinchao sighed, but finally said nothing.

Mingyue was holding back her breath, but there was nothing she could do. If others didn't speak, he couldn't pry people's mouths open for him to speak.

It was more than nine o'clock after the small meeting of the Information Department. Zhang Jing arranged for the next shift to be dismissed and let everyone leave. Mingyue waited for Zhang Jing to stay at the end. Seeing that Zhang Jing was leaving, he called Her, "Minister!"

Zhang Jing responded, and said, "Let's go, I've locked the door. Talk while walking."

Only then did Mingyue heave a sigh of relief, finally someone was willing to tell him what was going on.

Zhang Jing lived in the dormitory of the school, and she knew that Mingyue lived outside, so she stopped when she reached the intersection, and asked Mingyue to sit down with her on a stone chair on the grass beside her, and wrapped the silk scarf around her neck. Then he said, "Do you have any relationship with the boss?"

Mingyue blushed on the spot, but it was because of anger, thinking that it was because of this that everyone didn't look at him well?But it wasn't his fault.

Mingyue gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Is everyone talking about me behind my back? What can Ye Fan and I do?"

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Seeing him like this, Zhang Jing patted him on the shoulder and said, "I think I have a good eye for people. I believe you, and I don't believe what those people say. However, others won't." Thinking about it this way. Now everyone says that you climbed up to the boss and let him take the position."

Mingyue cursed in a low voice, "What is he, I will not lend him to anyone."

Zhang Jing laughed and said, "You are such a childish temper."

Mingyue said, "What can I do, Minister, I was brought up by you, it has nothing to do with Ye Fan."

But Zhang Jing said, "I wanted to mention you, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to convince the public. Later, the boss said that he needed to use talents, so he clearly mentioned you.

Mingyue was very surprised, and said anxiously, "But I don't know about it. Now everyone is gossiping about me like this, what do they mean? Do you want me to resign, do you want me to avoid it, it's impossible, I don't I will hide in desperation and never show up again."

Zhang Jing patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Don't be so angry.

Mingyue said, "How can I not be angry. What is Ye Fan, why use him to insult my reputation."

Zhang Jing thought that Mingyue really didn't have that kind of relationship with Ye Fan, but what's the use of knowing it, others don't understand it, or they understand it but they have nothing to do with it.

Zhang Jing had no choice but to say, "Go and talk to the boss, let him suppress this matter."

Mingyue gritted her teeth, wondering if she would end up begging Ye Fan by herself, although her heart was very blocked, but what could be done when things were like this.

When she was about to leave, Zhang Jing said again, "In our department, I will clarify for you, don't worry about that."

Mingyue looked at her and thanked her.

Zhang Jing left by another way, and Mingyue turned around to go to the school gate with a bitter face. Just now, Mu Qingfeng sent him a text message saying that he was waiting for him at the school gate, but if he wanted to stay and talk to Zhang Jing, he could only Let Mu Qingfeng wait a little longer.

He didn't take two steps with his head down, almost bumped into a person, and quickly raised his head, but the one he met was Mu Qingfeng's frowning face.

There was only one street light far away here, and the light was dim. He didn't even notice that there was a person here just now.

Mingyue asked in surprise, "Why did you come here and wait for me?"

Mu Qingfeng took out his hand in his trouser pocket and grabbed Mingyue's hand, saying, "Why didn't you tell me when something like this happened!"

Mingyue avoided his gaze staring at her, and dodged, "It's nothing."

Mu Qingfeng dragged him to the place where he parked, and said, "Let's go home and talk about it."

Mingyue said, "It's really nothing."

Mu Qingfeng didn't say a word, and just dragged him forward.

Mingyue started to feel uneasy. He didn't know when Mu Qingfeng stood there, and how much he and Zhang Jing had heard. If Mu Qingfeng went to fight Ye Fan, what would he do?