The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

After a sudden downpour, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain, the whole city was shrouded in this sudden downpour. However, the rain came strangely and went away very quickly. After a night of heavy rain, the sky cleared up again the next day.

In the early morning, the rain that had been falling all night had stopped at some point. The air was fresh and pleasant in the morning, mixed with the moist feeling brought by the rain. When you come out in the morning, you can enjoy the fresh and pleasant air and the intoxicating tranquility.

When Xuanyuan drove away from the villa area to Meng's enterprise, he saw that the trees planted on both sides of the road, which were originally dirty and dull due to the exhaust of cars, became clean after being washed by the heavy rain last night. There were still a few dewdrops on the green leaves, which looked more crystal clear.

At this time, the sky is clear, the sun is shining, the air is fresh, and everything is clean. Although there are still some wet stains on the road, this small flaw does not affect the good weather, let alone the people traveling in this good weather.

Compared with the countryside where more natural scenery is preserved, the environment in the city is naturally a little worse. This is not to say advanced technology, but to say the natural environment. Xuanyuan doesn't really like the city because there are too many pollutants that make people feel uncomfortable and want to frown.

But rainwater is a natural cleaner. After the heavy rain last night, the pollution in this city was temporarily washed away by the rain, revealing a clean and pleasant feeling, which is somewhat refreshing.

"Hmm?" Xuanyuan, who was driving ahead, suddenly saw a figure who was not familiar or unfamiliar at the intersection ahead. She was trying to stop a taxi at the intersection, but it was rush hour, and it was not easy to find a taxi without passengers. During the time Xuanyuan saw her, she had returned empty-handed many times.

Frowning slightly, Xuan Yuan glanced at the figure, and murmured in a slightly confused voice: "Is the house she rented nearby? It seems not? Then what's going on... The connection from fate makes 'Meng Chengyi' destined to meet her today and have an intersection?"

The person waiting for a taxi at the intersection that Xuan Yuan saw was Ji Manman. Seeing her anxious and worried face, it didn't seem to be fake. When driving to this intersection, Xuan Yuan slowly drove the car to Ji Manman, then lowered the window and looked at her: "Ji Manman?"

Ji Manman was a little surprised and puzzled when she saw a rather ordinary black car (she didn't recognize the car brand logo) driving to her side. After lowering the car window, she saw the handsome face of her boss, and her heart skipped a beat.

"President, CEO." Ji Manman was slightly shaken by the strange emotions that suddenly emerged in her heart. She shouted with some stammering, and her beautiful face showed some shame and apology, as if she was a problem student caught by the teacher... But the question is, what is she ashamed of here!

With a cold and indifferent look at Ji Manman, Xuanyuan asked concisely: "Are you going to take a taxi here to go to the company?" If so, you have to wait, because the taxis that come here usually have passengers.

To be fair, Xuanyuan would not think that Ji Manman deliberately found out that he would pass this road when he went to the company, so he deliberately waited for his arrival here. At this time, Ji Manman had little contact with "Meng Chengyi" and only had a superficial gratitude for him, nothing else.

Ji Manman showed a helpless bitter smile on her face: "I was originally taking the subway, but when we arrived at a nearby station, the subway car seemed to have some problems and needed to be repaired. All of us passengers were driven off, and then the staff of the subway station came to drag the car to another spare track."

Her beautiful face wrinkled into a ball. Ji Manman really felt that she was a bit unlucky. It was rare for her to encounter a problem with the subway, and it was at this time of work: "Although the subway can be restored in half an hour at most, a large number of passengers have accumulated at this station. I am afraid that I will not be able to catch the next one, so I will get out of the subway station and prepare to call a taxi."

"Get up." After listening to Ji Manman's helpless and self-deprecating words, Xuanyuan nodded slightly and spoke directly. Since "fate" insisted that "Meng Chengyi" and Ji Manman have some contact today, okay, he would meet the requirements of fate and obey its arrangements...

Anyway, it's not him who will take the blame in the end.

Besides, Xuanyuan didn't believe that Ji Manman would still like Meng Chengyi even if he was replaced by someone else. In addition, Su Ansheng was also pursuing him fiercely. Even if "fate" insisted on putting Meng Chengyi and Ji Manman together, she would not be tempted.

Ji Manman was stunned for a moment, with a little hesitation and rejection in her expression, as if she wanted to refuse, but when she saw the time, she immediately knew that she couldn't delay. After saying "thank you" in a low but solemn voice, she quickly sat in the co-pilot seat and put on her seat belt.

Xuanyuan didn't mean to chat with Ji Manman. He drove the car silently to the Meng's corporate building. He looked forward, silent, and cold, without the slightest intention of talking to Ji Manman.

This actually made Ji Manman feel relieved. She didn't want to have too much contact with the president in the first place - the gap was too big. After expressing her gratitude, Ji Manman didn't dare to, in fact, want to have too much personal contact with the president. She felt it was not appropriate.

Although Ji Manman, who had just left school and knew little about many human ways and the unspoken rules of the workplace, couldn't tell what was inappropriate or why. Anyway, she just felt that it was inappropriate from any angle.

There was no way. Although Ji Manman started working very early to earn money to save her tuition, her job was either a work-study program arranged by the school, a tutor, or handing out flyers and doing promotions on weekends. Although these temporary jobs also made her Ji Manman has some social experience, but compared with that in the workplace, it is still far behind.

Xuanyuan's silence and indifference seemed normal to Ji Manman. It was rare for the president to be kind enough to give her a ride, and their relationship was not close enough to chat. In other words, they had nothing to talk about. ?

Because his immediate superior and biggest boss was sitting next to him while driving, Ji Manman really didn't have the nerve to take out his phone and play with it, so he could only stare blankly ahead through the car window, calculating how much more he would have to do. It takes a long time to get to the company.

By the way, I was in a hurry this morning and haven’t eaten breakfast yet. Can I find a breakfast place near the company later and buy a steamed bun to deal with it? Or just eat bread. Yesterday, Mr. Su brought several bags of bread, and one bag seemed to be left in the office. Well... the bread is delicious, and the most important thing is that it doesn't cost any money!

But I owe Mr. Su again. Why does he always come to me? Are you still giving me things? Is he really... impossible? Mr. Su is prettier than me. Why does he like a girl who is not as good-looking as him? Maybe he just wants to make friends, I think. Too much?

(Su Ansheng: Is it my fault that I have delicate facial features and a pretty face?! Why should I cut off my relationship for this reason? QAQ What’s the use of having a good-looking face? Can I live with my face for the rest of my life? I’m really not a daffodil. flower!!!)

Sitting in the co-pilot, Ji Manman stared blankly ahead. It was obvious that his mind was wandering, thinking about some random things. When a person is distracted, his thoughts would fly around like a horse in the sky. Even Ji Manman himself didn't know it now. I was distracted and thinking about something.

"Get out of the car." At this moment, the car that was originally moving forward gradually calmed down and finally stopped. Xuan Yuan glanced at Ji Manman, who was wandering and didn't know where his mind was wandering. He gently bent his slender white index finger. Qi knocked on the steering wheel to wake her up.

Ji Manman, who was immersed in random thoughts, was startled by the sudden sound. When she finally woke up, she realized that Xuan Yuan had parked the car at an intersection a few hundred meters away from the Meng's Building, and because Xuan Yuan drives quickly and rarely encounters red lights. There is still plenty of time before going to work.

Ji Manman looked at Xuan Yuan with gratitude and solemnly thanked her again. Originally, she was worried that someone would see her getting out of the president's car if he drove directly to the company. She didn't expect that the president would even consider this detail. , he is really cold-faced and warm-hearted (?), what a good boss in the world!

After unbuckling his seat belt, Ji Manman was about to get out of the car and leave. Xuan Yuan didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly tapped the steering wheel with his index finger. After catching Ji Manman's attention, he squinted slightly, handsome and profound. There was a bit of indifference on his face: "There is something that I think you don't seem to understand yet, so I think it is necessary to remind you."

Ji Manman looked blank: "What happened?" She actually wanted the president to remind her specifically?

"Su Ansheng likes you and is pursuing you." Xuan Yuan said simply and neatly, "He has never been in love and is still single, so he is not very good at pursuing people. He has no experience and the way of pursuing you... may be wrong. But don’t misunderstand that he just wants to be your friend.”

Ji Manman immediately thought of Su Ansheng who brought a bunch of things over at noon yesterday, and how he tried to say to send her home in a clumsy way yesterday. Coke suddenly felt in his heart, but somehow there was a feeling on her cheeks. There was also a hint of shy blush.