The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing insisted that they get off when there was still one more intersection between the two companies.

After getting off the car, she carried her bag and jogged back to the office.

She was in a hurry, so she wasn't late.

Only when she entered the office did she realize that she was the last to arrive.

With a bit of guilt, she returned to her seat and calmed her breathing, which had become faster after ru

ing. Then, she started to look through the information.

Two hours later, she stood up, stretched her muscles and took her cup of water to drink.

Inside, the voices of several women were heard.

"It's definitely her."

"Not necessarily."

"Didn't you see that dress she was wearing? That's the most popular new model in the Manliten season, it was released just a week ago, worth 110 thousand. I'm a fan of Manliton, so I can't read it wrong, that's 100% genuine."

"That's right. How could a fresh graduate possibly buy a Manliton? That seems to be right, she's definitely President Yu's Little San."

"That's right. Look at her face. She looks like a beauty that will bring disaster upon her country."

Wen Qing pushed the door open and walked in.

When they saw her, they immediately went silent.

She politely smiled at them, accepted the water, and left the teahouse.

Back in her seat, her cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Bai Nancheng, she directly closed the phone and didn't pick up.

At noon, when it was time to get off work, everyone began to leave.

Chen Zinuo, who came to work as a temp at the same time as her, walked over.

"Wen Qing, do you want to come with me to the cafeteria for di

er?"

Wen Qing closed the document. "Sure."

The two of them went downstairs to the cafeteria and she ordered a bowl of ramen.

While waiting for the noodles, Wen Qing's cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was the third young master from the owner's house, she said to Chen Zinuo, "I'm going to pick up a call."

She took her cell phone to the side and picked it up. She said in a low voice, "Hello."

"When are you off duty?"

"I've already gotten off work. I'm having a meal in your company's cafeteria."

"What about my lunch?"

"I didn't have time to do it this morning. Didn't you know all about it?"

"So you're saying that you don't care about me?"

Wen Qing pouted. "I didn't cook, so why should I care about you?"

"I'll get my secretary to prepare it. Come up and accompany me to eat, it's boring for me to eat alone."

"But I came to the restaurant with my colleagues. I've already ordered the noodles, so it's not good for me to leave now."

As soon as she finished speaking, her ramen noodles were ready and she was told to get the food.

She hurriedly said, "Let's stop talking, I'm going to go get the Lamian."

After being hung up, Huo Tingshen felt unhappy, but he couldn't act too urgently.

Wen Qing brought the noodles back and sat down.

Chen Zinuo smiled, "This is the first time I've seen rich people eat ramen noodles. I thought you guys don't eat these things, but when I went downstairs to find you for di

er, I was a little worried that you would reject me. I didn't expect you to be so easy to get along with."

"Rich people?" Wen Qing was puzzled. "Are you talking about me?"

"Yeah."

Wen Qing smiled speechlessly, "I'm not a rich person. I have everything but no money."

"You're quite a joke."

She wondered, "I'm not joking. I'm poor. How strange. How could you have such a misunderstanding?"

"If you are poor in your Ma

erton clothes, then we are poor, are we not?"

Merriton? This was the second time she had heard this word before.

She looked down at her clothes. Could it be that the clothes Huo Tingshen prepared for her were famous brands?

She didn't know anything about brands, she just wore them.

So, this morning, that group of people were discussing Xiao San'er in the tea room?

"These clothes are a replica." She said calmly.

"How could that be? Our department has an older sister who is a fan of Manliton's. She said your clothes are 100% authentic."

"I'm not stupid enough to rent a room and go buy expensive clothes." She pursed her lips and calmly ate the ramen noodles.

Chen Zinuo looked at her in disbelief. "Really?"

She smiled. "Why would I lie to you?"

Chen Zinuo was skeptical, but she did not say anything.

After di

er, the two went upstairs together.

A lot of people in the office gathered around to chat, and when they saw the two return, someone shot them a look.

Chen Zinuo hurried back to her desk.

Wen Qing ignored them. She took the cup to the tea room and poured a cup of water. As she drank, she dialed Tong Hao's number.

Tong Hao picked up the phone and said lazily, "Is she sober?"

"What happened to me last night?"

"How would I know? You look like you're risking your life for the sake of alcohol. Wait a moment, let's not talk about this for now. That brother of yours who can't even see the light of day is a bit too handsome, doesn't he not have a girlfriend?"

I see that the news didn't mention that he has a girlfriend, so I still have a chance. Why don't you introduce me to him? If I fly up to the branch and become a phoenix, I can still be your sister-in-law. Just thinking about it makes me feel satisfied. "

"Big brother?" Wen Qing was puzzled. Could it be that her brother came to find her last night?

"Wait a moment, fine, speak clearly, what big brother."

"You don't know who sent you home last night?"

Wen Qing said guiltily, "Who?"

"Damn, you really don't know? Did your brother just send you home and leave?"

"Which brother?" She was even more confused, didn't Huo Tingshen bring her home yesterday?

Thinking about how there were so many Huo Family siblings, she said: "The owner of the pen, is in the Northern City, a god-like figure, Huo Tingshen."

"Tsk, that ??" "Alright, alright. Actually ??"

"Alright, stop hiding it, I saw him yesterday, he was the one who came to the restaurant to pick you up. I really didn't expect that you would be the invisible little princess. Your brother is way too spoilt, isn't he? "

"He spoils me?"

"Yeah, damn it, I feel embarrassed just thinking about it. Do you remember when you were drunk and insisted on taking the crystal pendant from the chandelier in the restaurant?"

Wen Qing blushed. "Is that true?"

"Yes."

"And the result?"

"In the end, your brother took out his bank card and gave it to the restaurant waiter without a second word. Then I jumped onto a chair, stretched out my hand, and pulled down a crystal ball for you, saying that it was for you. "

"Ugh."

Remembering the crystal chandelier she had seen in his house that morning, Wen Qing covered her mouth with her hand and placed the cup on the counter. She crouched down and covered her face with her hands.

Damn, this is so embarrassing.

How could she face Huo Tingshen in the future?

Ah, what to do.

There was no way to live.

Someone pushed the door open and saw Wen Qing squatting there dejectedly. The other person gave her a sideways glance and went to get some coffee.

Wen Qing stood up and said to Tong Hao, "Alright, alright. I still have some matters to attend to, so I won't be talking to you for now. I'll look for you for a meal later."

After hanging up, she picked up her cup and was about to leave.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the employee who just came in also turned around.

Before the two of them even bumped into each other, the employee poured a cup of freshly brewed coffee onto Wen Qing's body.