I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 57
Wen Huaizhi looked like a dangerous beast whose head hair had been touched comfortably, and said condescendingly: "Come on."

"Master President, you are so kind!" Jiang Chacha continued to give a doggy smile, and then quickly got into the car, fearing that he would regret it, and slammed the door shut.

Sitting in the car, she blinked her eyes.

She was right.

According to her observations in the office these days, she discovered a characteristic of Wen Huaizhi that had never been shown in the game.

That is... he is actually an extremely arrogant man.

In fact, many details in life can be corroborated, but she is still not very sure every time.

But she's really sure now.

When she turned her head, she saw Wen Huai Zhi squinting his eyes comfortably, and his slightly raised eyebrows seemed to be telling the outside world that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Damn, he's such a narcissist.

Wen Huaizhi pursed his lips, and Jiang Chacha, who was waiting to get in the car, continued to pursue him like a dog.But after a long time, there was no sound of someone around him.

Wen Huaizhi, who had been waiting for a long time:?

He pursed his lower lip, and slowly set his eyes on Jiang Chacha.

I saw Jiang Chacha, who had been busy all day, leaning on the car seat, yawned for a long time, opened her mouth wide, and tears came out of the corners of her eyes.After the fight, I saw that Huai Zhi was looking at him strangely.

Jiang Chacha's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees. The sweet and lovely smile just now was gone. She had a cold face, and her voice was impatient: "Look at what your aunt is doing."

"Qiu Huating Building No. 12, thank you."

Wen Huaizhi: ...

He wondered if the woman who was outside just now was the same woman who was in the car now.

One second he was enthusiastic, but the next second he was indifferent.

The perfect smile on Wen Huaizhi's face almost couldn't be maintained anymore.

His lips were pursed into a straight line, and he looked straight ahead calmly, that cold look in his eyes made the driver in front tremble.

When the car arrived at Qiuhuating, Jiang Chacha seemed to have something dirty in the car. As soon as the car came to a stop, she quickly got out of the car. She didn't even look at Wen Huaizhi, and didn't even say a simple thank you, so she slammed He closed the car door, leaving Wen Huaizhi who was watching her quietly through the glass window.

After she left, the last bit of smile on Wen Huaizhi's face disappeared, and he became gloomy.

The temperature inside the car seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees.

After a while, he spoke again: "Open."

He's in such a bad mood now that he doesn't want to say a word.

When Jiang Chacha went back, she was still brooding over the behavior of the original owner's fans.

The original owner has done everything for this sake, how can they think of a reason to forgive her, and continue to pursue her mindlessly? ?
But she thought about it, maybe it was because the original owner was set in the game as a heartthrob, no matter how many crazy things she did, her group of crazy fans would still support her to the end .

After further tearing apart with Wen Huaizhi today, Jiang Chacha went to the student union the next day and experienced the consequences of what she did, and once again felt... Wen Huaizhi's narrow-mindedness and vengeance.

I don't know how many times Wen Huaizhi called her cue at the meeting today.

When she was writing down the key points of the meeting, she saw Wen Huaizhi standing in front of the bracket writing board staring at her, and then said softly, "Sorry, vice president."

Again.

Jiang Chacha looked up with a cold face.

"During the meeting, please don't make strange noises from the vice president, okay?" He looked at her with a smile.

The noon sun shines through the window and shines on Wen Huaizhi, who is wearing a noble student uniform. As the male protagonist, there is no doubt that he is handsome.

He looks like a dog, but his heart is rotten.

Jiang Chacha couldn't breathe, put down the pen in the already quiet conference room, and smiled angrily: "President, where did I make any noise? Why, you have an extra pair of ears than us, don't you? Those are too subtle Can you hear even the tiniest voice?"

Her words made the atmosphere in the meeting room even more silent.

The two of them were at war with their swords, and the others lowered their heads, digging their toes on the ground, they didn't expect to encounter such a Shura field now.

Today's president... seems to be too harsh.None of them heard Jiang Chacha's voice. The president, who had always been a gentle Buddhist, suddenly targeted Jiang Chacha in public. As for the reason, they didn't know.

Wen Huaizhi seemed unable to hear her questioning, the fox eyes under the glasses smiled softly, and continued to chair the meeting: "Let's continue talking about this event..."

Seeing him ignoring her so thoroughly, Jiang Chacha felt as if her fist had been hit on a ball of cotton, feeling irritable and depressed.

After finishing the meeting and leaving, she had to follow Wen Huaizhi's ass and walk into the office with him.

She was even more aggrieved.

Sitting in the office, even though she had to work face to face with this scumbag, Jiang Chacha tried her best to restrain her personal emotions.

There is a general meeting in the high school department of the college today, and the president and vice president are required to attend and deliver speeches.She wrote the manuscript until two o'clock last night, got up to memorize it again this morning, and reviewed it a few times in her heart just now.

Almost ready, she decided to leave.

Jiang Chacha looked up and saw that Huaizhi was still sitting opposite.She has a warm and jade-like temperament, and looks very sexually tense when she is focused in the office.

She wanted to remind him that the time was up, but she frowned and hesitated to speak, she really didn't want to have a verbal communication with him.

Hearing the rustling of the pen on the paper, Jiang Chacha waited impatiently and rubbed the corner of her clothes with her fingers.Patience has been exhausted, she showed an awkward but polite smile, "President, it's time for us to leave."

The slender fingers holding the pen stopped, only to see Wen Huaizhi raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "The time for the conference is 10:[-], the best time to go is [-] minutes later, and there are still some leftovers left." Half an hour to prepare."

After Wen Huaizhi finished speaking, he locked his eyes on her, and the peach blossom eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses curved into beautiful arcs.

He said again, "Does the vice president have any objections?"

How could Jiang Chacha, who knew his temper well, didn't know what his implication was——

I have a better sense of time than you do.

What a shit man!
Thousands of words gathered in his heart, and Jiang Chacha said one expressionlessly: "6."

Just wait, but if she doesn't find a chance to punish him today, she won't be called Jiang Chacha.

When the second hand of the clock on the wall reached the hour, Jiang Chacha deliberately counted the seconds and looked at him.

Wen Huaizhi, however, caught up with clockwork, stopping what he was doing for an entire second, and stood up gracefully with the movement of the Oxford shoes under the table, without any error in the whole process.

What kind of pervert is he? !

When Wen Huaizhi walked to the door, he turned around and glanced at her. The girl was sitting there, her almond eyes wide open, and the sunlight from the window next to her was refracted into her tea-colored pupils, as if they contained a little bit of Milky Way starlight.

He smiled, "Is the vice president still leaving?"

Jiang Chacha woke up like a dream, she stood up, her skirt was wrinkled and smooth, and it was hanging on her lap obediently, her voice was depressed, "Here we come."

After Wen Huaizhi waited for her to follow in a gentlemanly way, when he turned his head, the smile in his eyes fell silent, and the trace of disgust was fleeting.

The venue for the conference is the activity hall of the sixth teaching building.

Backstage, Jiang Chacha took a piece of draft paper and memorized it hard, trying not to forget the words when she gave a speech.

Because the original owner was arrogant and domineering, he also had his own followers in the student union. At this time, Minister Zhang came over with a bottle of pink perfume, and said doglegly: "Vice President, try this perfume, you will definitely like it."

When she interrupted, Jiang Chacha's mind went blank and she forgot her words.

She waved her hand perfunctorily, "Put it down."

Then entered a struggle.

When Lin Xing, the head of the organization department, saw her arriving, he kept walking up and down, as if he was memorizing a speech, and suddenly his eyelids twitched.

After hesitating again and again, he finally bit the bullet and stepped forward, "Vice President!"

"Huh?" Jiang Chacha turned her head.

Lin Xing swallowed, "Didn't the president tell you... Since the school leader requested that the time be shortened, the vice president canceled your speech, and the president decided to give a speech alone..."

No one in the school knows that the student council president and the vice president have always been at odds. They are tit for tat overtly and secretly, and the vice president usually has a delicate and savage personality.

What? !Part of her speech was cancelled, so why didn't Wen Huaizhi tell her? !

And she still foolishly memorized it for so long!

Lin Xing already felt the sparkle in her eyes, and subconsciously excused Wen Huaizhi: "Perhaps the president was too busy, so he forgot..."

Jiang Chacha clenched her fists, others would forget normal, but for Wen Huaizhi, a picky person with extreme perfectionism and obsessive-compulsive disorder, forgetting about work?That's even less likely than Mars hitting Earth.

The only possibility is that he did it on purpose.

Jiang Chacha crumpled the draft paper expressionlessly and threw it into the trash can.

Wen Huaizhi is recognized by the Holy Cherry Academy as the best president in the past ten years. He is very majestic, and everyone believes and supports him from the bottom of their hearts.If she confronts him head-on, she has no chance of winning.

Seeing her silence, Lin Xing thought about it, "Vice President, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I understand." Jiang Chacha smiled sweetly.

Hmm...how could she be angry over such a trivial matter?

Seeing her smile, Lin Xing only felt creepy.

People in the backstage were in a hurry, some were adjusting the speakers and microphones, and some were communicating.

Jiang Chacha, who suffered a great loss for nothing, had to stand in the corner with nothing to do.

Not far away, Wen Huaizhi stood out from the crowd, like the only light source.The buttons on his shirt are all buttoned up, his shoulders are broad and his waist is narrow, and he listens to his colleagues with downcast eyes in a dignified manner.

There were still 5 minutes to go on stage, but he wasn't nervous at all. Jiang Chacha hadn't seen him reciting manuscripts today, just like those student gods who were calm and indifferent before the exam, and then ranked among the best every time they scored.It's just terrifying.

While Jiang Chacha secretly cursed him in her heart, she accidentally knocked over the pink perfume next to her.

Looking at the transparent liquid in the bottle, his eyes flashed.

"President."

Wen Huai stopped looking sideways.

I saw Jiang Chacha walking towards him. Her long, smooth hair hangs down on her shoulders, and the ends of her hair are slightly curled. Even though she is wearing an ordinary college uniform, she can still leave a gorgeous sensual color in her mind at the first glance.

He hates this feeling.

Seeing that she already knew the result, but she couldn't see any loss of composure on her face, Wen Huaizhi was a little surprised in his heart, but didn't show it on his face, he pursed his lips, "Vice President, what's the matter?"

But he didn't expect that the girl was uncharacteristically, not only did not oppose him, but also approached silently, bringing a summer gardenia fragrance at the same time.

Her soft hands climbed onto the tie of his shirt, her voice was unexpectedly gentle, "President, your tie is a little crooked, I'll help you re-tie it."

Wen Huaizhi concealed the clamoring repulsion in his heart, held back his right foot that was about to retreat, and lowered his eyes silently.

The man's height is a full 185, and Jiang Chacha is barely over 1.6 meters.

A cold light flashed across the lens in front of him, Wen Huaizhi's eyes became darker, and he could clearly see her smooth and flawless face, with thick and soft eyelashes drooping.

He was silent, and finally smiled: "Okay."

Jiang Chacha made the right bet.

Wen Huaizhi, who has a perfect personality, will never do anything that is not in line with other people's personality because of his gentlemanly demeanor and hypocrisy.

Especially in such a crowded place.

Before coming over, Jiang Chacha had already poured some perfume in the palm of her hand, and at the same time pinpointed the time.

While tying Wen Huaizhi's tie, she applied the perfume on his tie bit by bit in a very technical way.

While the girl was wearing the tie, her fingers would inadvertently caress the skin beneath him through the thin material of the shirt.

Like a fine current.

Wen Huaizhi curled his hanging fingers slightly, trying his best to restrain the urge to push her away on the spot.

Just after Jiang Chacha finished tying, she helped him straighten his shirt, and it was time for Wen Huaizhi to go on stage.

She immediately took a few steps back to widen the distance between the two of them. The smile on her face was so bright that people felt that something was wrong. She waved her hand, "President, come on stage, I wish you a smooth speech~"

Wen Huaizhi frowned, the red curtain in front of him had been opened to both sides, and the light fell on him. After adjusting his posture, a decent smile appeared on his mouth, and he walked onto the stage.

After the applause, he calmly recited the speech backwards.

He propped his hands on both sides of the podium, and his shirt cuffs were rolled up, revealing his graceful wrists, which were both elegant and casual.

About a thousand people in the audience were looking at the most dazzling existence of this academy.

Suddenly, the cello-like voice paused visibly, but quickly resumed its rhythm, as if it were only an illusion.

Wen Huaizhi just shook his head for a moment, then continued his speech.

It was only because he suddenly smelled a vaguely scented fragrance.

But as the speech went on, the scent became stronger and clearer.

It's like the rose perfume that girls spray on...

Think of something.

This strong rose fragrance is only used by the vice president, and it is obviously her taste.The smell of rose water, like the personality of its owner, was entering his nostrils unscrupulously, occupying a place in his mind crazily.

At this time, his voice amplified by the speakers in the venue suddenly and obviously stopped.

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