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Chapter 181 Ignoring Me Again
Wen Zhixia didn't realize who she was talking about at first.
Cao Yong was about to leave, but when he heard Wang Xinjie scolding Wen Zhixia, he deliberately dawdled and wiped the table, eavesdropping on the fun.
"Xiao Wen, I'm talking to you." Wang Xinjie saw that she didn't respond and banged the table angrily, "Are you listening?"
After realizing what was happening, Wen Zhixia said, "Yes, Director, but my relationship status is my privacy. Can you please not spread it around?"
She has clear boundaries and separates work and life, but in the eyes of people like Wang Xinjie, there is no boundary between work and life. Working here is equivalent to living here, and they call it integrating into the collective.
"Isn't this just because I care about you?" Wang Xinjie said unhappily. "I see you're all alone, without a father or a mother. I'm your elder, so of course I have to consider your lifelong affairs. We're all a family in this department, behind closed doors. You should also integrate into this big family, right?"
Wen Zhixia: "My family is all dead. I have no family left."
Wang Xinjie was so angry that her face twisted. "Little girl, why are you talking so harshly?"
Wen Zhixia hummed, "I have a low emotional intelligence, but I'm quite simple, just like you guys."
Wang Xinjie couldn't find any words to refute for a while.
"Girls should get married when they're old enough. Do you think you're a celebrity?" Seeing that her criticism didn't work, she changed her approach to sarcasm. "How can a rich second-generation man love you so much? Aren't we all ordinary people? Shouldn't we talk about marriage when we reach a certain age?"
Wen Zhixia responded: "Yeah."
"Marriage is decided by parents and matchmakers," Cao Yong chimed in. "As long as Mr. Tang likes you, it's fine. Whether his son likes you or not is irrelevant."
Wen Zhixia deeply felt the generation gap between her and them.
Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, she was too lazy to argue and packed up her things. "Nothing else, I'm leaving first. I have to work an early shift tomorrow."
Having said that, before leaving, Wen Zhixia still went to the ward to inspect the patients and handed over the conditions of the patients to Xing Xiaoyu, who was about to work the night shift.
As soon as she finished and walked into the corridor, her phone started vibrating again.
She picked it up and saw that it was Fu Ruoshi's call.
Here are some of his WeChat messages:
[I'm back in China. Should I eat snail rice noodle? ]
Are you at home?
[Ignoring me again, forget it]
Wen Zhixia has been very busy these days and has read many messages without replying.
While she was looking at the message sent by Fu Ruoshi, she thought that he didn't know that she was on secondment, so she wanted to find a random excuse to get rid of him.
Just as I reached the stairs, I heard Wang Xinjie talking on the phone downstairs.
"Mr. Tang, it's no big deal. Our little Wen is just a little introverted. You can ask your son to talk to her more. Maybe after a few conversations, he will like her."
"Okay, okay, you're welcome, you're welcome."
"By the way, Mr. Tang, my sister-in-law wants to work in your Health Committee. She's looking for a less busy position. Can you arrange it for her?"
Wen Zhixia suddenly understood.
What's the point of caring about yourself? It sounds so high-sounding.
After all this time, you are doing yourself a favor.
Speechless.
Wen Zhixia was too lazy to meet her, so she turned back to the corridor and walked up the stairs on the other side.
When she arrived at the hospital entrance, she bent down to scan the shared yellow bikes and was suddenly hit from behind.
Wen Zhixia turned around cleverly——
The man in front of him had pale skin, deep and three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes, and smooth and graceful features. Although his expression was a little tired and worried, in this dim light, he showed the mystery of a nobleman in the dark night.
"Fu Ruoshi?!!!"
She was stunned.
He'd already escaped Jincheng, and he could still catch up? With that kind of drive, he should be leading humanity to Mars.
"Why are you here? How did you know I was here?" she asked coldly.
"How dare you ask me this?" Fu Ruoshi's face darkened, his tone unhappy yet aggrieved. "You didn't even discuss such a big thing as a secondment with me? And you came to Jinghai? Do you consider me a friend?"
Wen Zhixia rolled her eyes. "What friends? I didn't agree to be friends. Is your self-conceited mental illness relapsing again?"
"I..." Fu Ruoshi came back from a long distance across time zones, and was told of mental illness as soon as they met. He was so aggrieved that he was speechless.
Wen Zhixia pretended not to see his aggrieved expression, left him behind, and rode away on her bike.
Just as he rode to the door, a large truck drove over. Fu Ruoshi was quick-witted and quickly grabbed Wen Zhixia's arm and pulled her back.
"Be careful!"
Wen Zhixia had already braked, but he pulled her, causing the front of the car to become unstable and crash into Fu Ruoshi's G-Class.
It’s over, the paint on this G-Class must be peeling off.
Wen Zhixia had no choice but to get out of the car and wanted to check it out.
As soon as I squatted at the front of the car, I heard Wang Xinjie calling from behind, "Xiao Wen? Xiao Wen?"
Wen Zhixia's head was buzzing. She thought that if she saw her and Big G arguing with each other, she would definitely ask them questions again tomorrow.
Seeing she couldn't escape, she looked up at Fu Ruoshi and said, "Don't tell him you know me, or we'll be friends."
These words were so shocking that Fu Ruoshi's hard diamond heart trembled three times.
"Oh."
He dared not disobey.
Wang Xinjie had already arrived. She looked at the noble man and asked tentatively, "Xiao Wen, is this your friend?"
Wen Zhixia looked up and said, "No, I just bumped into him while riding my bike. I'm trying to figure out if I should pay for it."
Wang Xinjie looked at Fu Ruoshi doubtfully.
Fu Ruozhuang was already a master at putting on an act. He said calmly, "The car is insured, so you don't have to pay for it. You can go now."
When he is serious, he exudes the aloof and majestic aura of a superior, but when his face turns cold, he becomes deceptive.
Wang Xinjie was deceived by him in one go.
"That's good," she breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Zhixia got on his electric scooter and ran away.
Wang Xinjie looked at the G-Class and kept glancing at the license plate, obviously trying to judge the owner's identity and status through the license plate number.
You don’t know until you see it, it’s really scary.
Brocade A00007.
Anyone who could drive a car with such a license plate to Jinghai must be either rich or noble. Wang Xinjie knew that they were the big bosses who invested in the tourism industry in Jinghai, the kind that the county magistrate would bow to see. Their cars had many zeros on them.
Fortunately, Wen Zhixia didn't know him. She was thankful.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Ruoshi saw her eyes rolling around and knew that she was judging his worth.
Wang Xinjie was shocked by his cold voice, "Ah no, just looking around, your car is so beautiful."
Looking at her flattering smile, Fu Ruoshi turned around and got into the car as if he didn't see anything, heading towards Wen Zhixia's dormitory.
On this side, Wen Zhixia rode back to the dormitory. She had been busy all day and had not eaten dinner. She was very hungry, so she went upstairs to her home, locked the door, and started cooking noodles for dinner.
The ramen was cooked and the TV series was found. Wen Zhixia looked at the bubbling army pot and happily ate half a bowl.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Fu Ruoshi stood at the door with a sense of righteousness.
"Why are you back again?" Wen Zhixia was speechless. "Which rich second-generation kid wants to kill me this time? Are you here to protect me secretly?"
"That's not the case," Fu Ruoshi said flatteringly, "I came to see your work environment. Your door is too loose. I could kick it open with one foot. It's not even as good as the Fu's factory. If you want to gain professional experience and experience life, why not move to a place with better living conditions?"
Just after he got off the car, he checked the security and facilities of the dormitory, gave a good cigarette to the security guard at the door, and asked him to take care of Wen Zhixia.
Seeing that he was dressed in fine clothes and generous, the security guard immediately agreed.
"I'm not that precious," Wen Zhixia said nonchalantly, "I think this place is great. I like living in a small house. It gives me a sense of security."
Fu Ruoshi glanced into her room and said, "What are you eating? It smells so good. I want to eat it too."