Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Seeing Wang Jian reaching out with both hands, Jiang Cheng blocked it without even thinking: "Stop it, stop it, hurry up and drive back. I didn't see that young lady is still waiting for me."

"Yes, yes, we can't delay Brother Cheng's business." Wang Jian hurriedly agreed, and then quickly started the car again.

Not long after, the two arrived at the conference room of the External Relations Department.

At this time, the two of them were standing at the back door of the conference room and looking in.

I saw that the classroom was already densely packed with students.

Looking around, most of them are girls.

At this moment, these girls were chattering together, happily eating snacks and discussing animatedly.

In this lively atmosphere, Shen Mengjia's neighborhood is particularly eye-catching.

Although she may not be so grand in front of Jiang Cheng, in the eyes of others, Shen Mengjia is undoubtedly a beautiful woman.

Her every move and smile attracted the attention of people around her, making her the center of attention.

Many girls gathered around her and talked to each other.

"Mengjia, didn't you add the president's WeChat account? Ask him if he is coming?"

"Yeah, we've been waiting for a long time. I didn't make it back from the last dinner party, so I didn't even see him."

"That's right, just ask."

In fact, the person Shen Mengjia asked about in terms of prestige was Wang Jian, not Jiang Cheng.

Because she doesn't even have Jiang Cheng's prestige.

However, she was used to showing off in front of others.

For some reason, as soon as the words came out, it was as if she had added Jiang Cheng's WeChat account and directly told others that she and Jiang Cheng were chatting.

In order to prevent her lies from being exposed, Shen Mengjia unnaturally smoothed her hair around her ears, and then said calmly: "Don't worry, he said he will definitely come, let's wait a little longer. Maybe he's driving and pushing too hard is not good."

As soon as she finished speaking, a man with a tattoo on his arm came over, with a look of disdain on his face, and mocked: "The minister of the external relations department, doesn't he just rely on connections? Who chose him? At first glance, it’s a related household.”

"Shen Chong, can you say a few words less? We haven't talked to you, so don't get involved." Shen Mengjia responded with some annoyance.

"Mengjia, I just said, are you so angry? What's good about him? Look, this is a tattoo I specially made for you. It not only has your English letters, but also a love heart. ”

As Shen Chong spoke, he pointed to his tattooed, red and swollen arm, with a proud smile on his face.

It seemed that he was waiting for Shen Mengjia's praise.

After hearing this, Shen Mengjia narrowed her eyes and took a look. Soon, her expression turned gloomy and she said with disgust: "What are you doing? It's so ugly!"

Shen Chong's originally smiling face suddenly collapsed after seeing Shen Mengjia's reaction, and his face was full of disappointment.

He said with a hint of pain in his tone: "Why does it look ugly? You don't know how painful it is, but I have endured it for so long for you."

Shen Mengjia's face showed a stronger sense of disgust.

She responded coldly: "I didn't ask you to get a tattoo. It's just your own wishful thinking. Do you still blame me?"

"I thought you liked this. Didn't you post a photo of a tattooed man yesterday?" Shen Chong's voice was mixed with a little grievance.

This is a typical dog licking.

They are immersed in each other's dynamics every day, and then they start to think randomly and torture themselves, trying to catch some hints from each other's words and find what the other person likes.

"That's my idol, how can you compare with him?" Shen Mengjia's tone became more and more disdainful, as if Shen Chong's liking was a cheap interruption.

Shen Mengjia turned her head and looked at the other girls with cold eyes.

She asked, "Do you think the tattoo on his hand looks good?" There was a hint of disdain and ridicule in her tone.

Some girls couldn't help but frown, feeling that Shen Mengjia's behavior was a bit excessive.

One of the girls couldn't help but speak up for Shen Chong: "I think it's quite romantic. A boy would do this for you." There was a hint of regret in her voice.

"Yeah, I heard that getting a tattoo requires a lot of perseverance. It took him at least several hours to get this tattoo. His hands are swollen." Another girl agreed, her eyes showing sympathy for Shen Chong. .

Despite this, Shen Chong turned a deaf ear to these suggestive words.

He was even afraid that Shen Mengjia would misunderstand, so he immediately assured Shen Mengjia: "Mengjia, no, I won't have other girlfriends. I promise I only like you."

When Shen Mengjia heard this, her disgust for Lin Chong was palpable, even to the point of being intolerable.

But in full view of the public, having such an infatuated boy express his love so openly, she still couldn't help but reveal an imperceptible look of pride on her face.

"That's enough. Stop talking. I don't want Jiang Cheng to misunderstand." Shen Mengjia said again, pretending to be delicate.

This fishing-like green tea style made the girls who just opened their mouths for Shen Chong secretly roll their eyes.

Seeing that Shen Chong didn't listen to their kind words at all.

They lowered their heads helplessly and started playing with their mobile phones.

However, there are also some girls led by Shen Mengjia who hold different opinions.

They were keenly aware that Shen Chong was just one of Shen Mengjia's many suitors, just a small fish in her pond.

And usually, they often make fun of Shen Chong.

"Shen Chong, look at you. You used to be a refreshing and handsome boy, but now you have become like this. You have the same temperament as a gangster."

"That's right, with you like this, who would dare to have a virgin boyfriend with you? When you stand next to Mengjia, aren't you afraid that others will think she is a bad girl?" Another girl echoed, with a hint of ridicule in her words.

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the other person immediately continued: "Although the tattoo looks very handsome, my parents will definitely not approve of me having such a boyfriend.

.......

Shen Chong was panicked by the chatter of several girls, and there was a hint of grievance and confusion in his voice. : "But doesn't Mengjia's idol also have a tattoo?"

"I'm an idol, who are you? Can you compare with me?" A girl immediately retorted, her tone full of disdain.

"His tattoo is called cool and handsome. If you get this tattoo, you are a bit stupid." The other girl's words were even sharper, deeply hurting Shen Chong's heart.

Shen Chong felt that his dignity was severely trampled under their feet, and his eyes were full of pain and anger.

"Isn't this a large-scale double-standard venue?"