Natural dumb and small cute things

Lin Meng's performance at work has become more and more outstanding, so many better companies have offered her an olive branch.

After weighing things up and down, she decided to quit.

Yes, job hopping.

Because, the boss, Yu Feifei, doesn't seem to be very satisfied with her, and the salary here doesn't quite meet her wishes.All she wants is to make money.What's more, the person who wants to reuse her is Mr. Chen, that is, Xu Yezhen's grandfather. After going there, he can learn more things and have a wider development path. So, if there is a chance to jump, why? Do not jump?

However, when Jiang Haijun knew that Lin Meng was about to resign in the middle of the month, he felt bad all over.

You know, for the past two months, he has been chasing Lin Meng every day.

Really, in his opinion, Lin Meng is just a piece of fat around his mouth, and he vowed to take it off to be happy.

However, Lin Meng always ignored him, and even rejected all the things he sent.Jiang Haijun was worried.

"What the hell is going on with this Lin Meng? Why doesn't he eat hard and soft? I don't know how many things I bought, but she doesn't want to give her away. To be honest, I hope she is a little vain A little bit, this way I will be much more relieved." Jiang Haijun finally couldn't help it, so he complained to his friends.

"Is there still such a woman now? I suddenly wondered what she looks like, and why did she fascinate you so much?" The friend said half-jokingly and earnestly.

"Then, let me show you." Jiang Haijun said, then took out his phone and flipped through the photo album.He has a little hobby, that is, he takes pictures everywhere with his mobile phone when he is free, and after he decides to chase Lin Meng, he even plays secretly on the sidelines.

As a result, the friend was dumbfounded after reading it.

"Hai Jun, what, what is your annual income?" asked the friend.

"Why are you asking this? Are you short of money recently?" Jiang Haijun took back his phone and looked at his friend.

"No, tell me, how much do you earn a year?" My friend continued to ask.

"Excluding the bonus, it's about [-] yuan." Jiang Haijun touched his head. "I can still compare to ordinary people."

Looking at Lin Meng's appearance, it is impossible for him to earn more than himself.

However, after my friend listened to it, he slapped the table and said, "With the little money you earn, it's no wonder people think of you!"

"What, at least I have a house and a car, okay?!" When Jiang Haijun heard this, he blushed with anger and his neck thickened.

"As for your [-]-square-meter house and second-hand BMW, do you want others to value it? Bring you down!" The friend continued to hit him.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? I think I'm poor? Then what about those guys who are more unlucky than me? And, speaking of it, I'm still a returnee. What's wrong?" Jiang Haijun also patted the table .

As a man, it's hard not to jump your feet when people say that.

"No, I'm just talking about the facts. You said you are a returnee, that's right, but did you study abroad at Harvard? Was it Oxford? Didn't you go to Wild Chicken University because of your poor grades? It’s a little better, and you can still fool people when you return to China, or how can you be so bad? An annual salary of more than 20 is too much? The migrant worker next door to me has a monthly salary of [-], and can earn [-] a year. Look again The person in our class back then, that Xiao Liu, didn’t go abroad, but he opened his own studio and became the boss, and his annual income exceeded one million, which is safe.” The friend continued to despise.

In fact, he wanted to despise Jiang Haijun a long time ago.To be honest, Jiang Haijun is an unreliable person, he speaks hype, does things incoherently, and doesn't listen to other people's words, it really hurts me.

"It's amazing when you say that. There are many people with lower income than me in the world. Don't they ask for wives? Besides, I don't think Lin Meng is such a powerful woman." Jiang Haijun said, He poured a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.

"It's not that all women in the world are powerful, and it's not that you can't get a wife with a low income. It's just that you have to proceed from the actual situation and don't always think about climbing high." The friend continued.

"What is Pangaozhier?!" Jiang Haijun was confused.

"Why, don't tell me you don't know?" My friend finally felt something was wrong after listening.

"What is it?" Jiang Haijun frowned.

"Then what, Wei Shichen, do you know?" the friend asked.

"Don't change the subject, ouch, I'll go." Jiang Haijun stretched out his hand and waved it.

"Who changed the subject, you don't know?" The friend continued to ask.

"I know, but I can't remember the appearance clearly. I don't listen to those pop music very much, I only listen to Beethoven and Mozart." Jiang Haijun threw a disdainful look.

After hearing this, my friend wanted to beat him up instantly.

It's like that again, every time I like to show off that I'm different, it's inexplicable.

"Okay, then I'll show you this." After the friend finished speaking, he took out his phone, logged on to Weibo, and clicked on Wei Shichen's homepage photo album.

After searching for a long time, he finally found the photo Wei Shichen posted two months ago, and handed it to Jiang Haijun.

Jiang Haijun was dumbfounded when he saw it. Isn't the person in the photo with Wei Shichen the same as Lin Meng? !He also recognized the clothes Lin Meng was wearing!

"This Lin Meng is Wei Shichen's benefactor, and they live together, as if they were sisters. Who is Wei Shichen? He's a star. Nowadays, female singers are often at the top of the search list. It’s all her, and she’s still earning a lot of money? So, can this Lin Meng be short of money to spend?” The friend put his hips on his hips and did a detailed breakdown.

No wonder... No wonder the last time we got out of the station together, Lin Meng's expression turned pale after he said that in front of Wei Shichen's advertising poster.

It's over, it turns out that I hit a wall right from the start!

"You, sometimes it's better to put aside your 'elegant art' and blend in with the public. You don't even pay attention to such a popular star...you don't even know that the person you're chasing and the star is your best friend, really." The friend was helpless shook his head.

"No wonder those young girls in the company always get together when they have nothing to do, and talk about Lin Meng behind their backs." In fact, several times, he wanted to ask them what they were talking about, but as soon as he walked up to , they broke up and ignored him.

Yes, as much as he hated to admit it, it was the fact that he was very unpopular with girls in the company.A girl I once chased spoke ill of him everywhere, and later that girl went back to her hometown to work, but the saying 'Kang Hae-joon is a wretched man' spread so mellowly.

After chatting with his friends, Jiang Haijun only felt that his heart was broken into pieces at once.

Seeing Lin Meng in the company again, he just felt cold in his heart.

If things go on like this, do I really have to listen to my parents to go on a blind date?Otherwise, you really have to live alone for the rest of your life.

Afterwards, Jiang Haijun thought about it, then checked Wei Shichen online, and entered her Weibo.

After scrolling down for a while, I finally found the photo my friend showed me.

I saw the words 'sister, loveu' next to the photo.

Afterwards, Jiang Haijun searched the news about Wei Shichen, and saw the word 'gay' at a glance.So, he clicked in and looked.

There are a lot of comments under the news, some are questioning, some say it is fake news, Wei Shichen and that sister are not the kind of relationship that everyone imagined.

Jiang Haijun looked at it for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, so he continued to check for a while, and finally figured it out.It turned out that Wei Shichen had been questioned as gay before, while Lin Meng was questioned as her gay girlfriend.

"Really...how is it possible..." Jiang Haijun put his hands on his shoulders, and said to himself with a low voice: "How can the woman I fancy be gay?"

However, after speaking, Jiang Haijun himself still had doubts.

Speaking of which, why doesn't Lin Meng usually have contact with men?No matter how handsome or how rich a man is standing next to her, she is still unmoved, which is really strange.For a normal woman, probably not like this.

As Jiang Haijun thought about it, he gradually lost his composure.If she was really that, wouldn't she just be played by a homosexual for a while?

Although he has lived abroad for several years and has seen homosexuality, he can be regarded as a knowledgeable person, but he is very repulsive and even a little homophobic!Probably because he was once pinched by a strange man in a grocery store.

After the company got off work, it didn't take long for everyone to leave.However, Lin Meng is still working overtime in the office, because she is about to leave her job, so she is trying to complete her duties.

After Jiang Haijun went through a fierce ideological struggle, Jiang Haijun sent a message 'Can you give me a chance? 'To Lin Meng.

But after posting, he regretted it, so he hurried to Lin Meng's office.The door was open, but no one was inside.Jiang Haijun looked around and walked in.

Walking to Lin Meng's desk, he saw Lin Meng's mobile phone placed on the table.Jiang Haijun hurriedly picked it up, ready to delete the text message he just sent.Because he decided to save face for himself.So what, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower.

However, after deleting the text message, Jiang Haijun saw Wei Shichen's message stored in Lin Meng's phone, and instantly his hands itch.

Click to see if it doesn't matter, right?

Jiang Haijun looked over to the door, but didn't see any movement, so he opened the message.

When he saw the content of some text messages, he instantly felt as if his eyes had been pricked by needles, and then, involuntarily, he slowly took out his mobile phone.

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