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Chapter 108 Don't touch me!

The moment Su Jin fainted, only those two words kept circling in her mind, wedding, wedding... his wedding with Wen Qian, her ex-husband and best friend of Wen Sujin's, wedding...

Su Jin has been in a coma, she doesn't want to wake up, she deliberately doesn't want to face this fact, she is afraid to open her eyes, afraid to hear the news of the child's death, afraid, the news of their marriage is overwhelming in the whole city ...

Zhang Ma looked at Su Jin who had been in a coma and didn't have any ideas in her mind. She wanted to tell the young master, but she was afraid that Su Jin would blame her when she woke up. If she didn't tell the young master, what should she do now?Let her fall asleep like this, let her give up the idea of ​​survival little by little.

Zhang Ma couldn't make up her mind, so she had to pray silently in her heart over and over again, praying for Sujin to wake up quickly.

Su Jin kept talking in her dreams, and in the morning, she had a fever again. Zhang Ma was really afraid that something would happen to her, so she had to say to the drowsy Su Jin, "Young Madam, it's not a problem if you continue like this. Zhang Ma is responsible for this." I'm sorry, Mama Zhang has to go find the young master, young lady, don't blame me..."

After Zhang Ma finished speaking, she wiped her tears and was about to go out, but suddenly a pair of hot hands grabbed her fingers. Zhang Ma turned her head in shock, only to see Su Jin's cheeks were burning red, her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, but her lips were closed. Squirming slightly, spit out a few intermittent words: "Mother Zhang...I want to go home...I don't want to see him, I don't...don't want to see him again..."

Zhang Ma looked at her helplessly, "Young Madam, you are too weak, how can you go home?"

Seeing that she closed her eyes and didn't speak, but still held her hand tightly, Zhang Ma had no choice but to say again: "Then...you promise me to take good care of my body, and I won't go to the young master until you get back to me." Alright, I'll take you home again..."

Su Jin immediately nodded slightly, gently let go of Zhang Ma's hand, and fell into a deep sleep again.

She just didn't want, didn't want herself to see him at such a distressed moment, she was afraid of seeing contempt or sympathy on his face, she was even more afraid that she would see him lose control, as big as a shrew crying...

She still wants to keep the last bit of her dignity, she only has such a humble wish, that's all.

Sujin stayed in the hospital for a whole week before she regained some strength. As soon as she had some strength, she immediately asked Zhang Ma to take her home. Zhang Ma ran back and forth to the hospital every day, maybe Lu Zekai would find out What a strange.

He is newly married now, if he sees her like this, he will only think that it is some kind of scheming trick she has used to win sympathy.

A few times, Su Jin even wanted to ask Zhang Ma how he and Wen Qian were doing now, but she swallowed the words, no matter what happened to them, it had nothing to do with her, even if she knew, she would What's the point?

Under Zhang Ma's painstaking care, her body recovered day by day. Su Jin didn't want to cause more trouble, so she found another apartment through an intermediary, and forced Zhang Ma not to come to her residence. Come so often.

Life gradually calmed down. Su Jin didn't want to be a parasite to drag others down. When the weather was warmer, she immediately went out to find a job. She had a good education, spoke English and French very well, and had a good appearance. Therefore, it is very easy to find a translation job in a foreign-funded enterprise.

Once people are busy, they will stop thinking about it. Su Jin likes her job very much, and she devotes 1% of her enthusiasm in order not to let herself have time to think about that person. The one-month trial period ends early. Her salary has risen to [-] yuan. Although it can't be called a high income in this city, it is more than enough. Su Jin is very satisfied.

I am very busy at work, I have to attend meetings all day long, or translate documents, and sometimes I have to fly abroad with my boss. The company is on the rise, and I have to work overtime almost every day. Sujin likes to do so quickly Working in a rhythmic way, in the company, she felt that she was full, happy, and valuable. As soon as she returned to the small apartment and calmed down, she couldn't stop thinking about those people.

Lian's face seemed blurred, he was in France, so far away, she couldn't touch him no matter what.

So what if we meet again?She and him, there is no possibility at all.

And Lu Zekai, who was in the same city as her, had never seen him at all. Several times Sujin drove by his company and couldn't help but look at the magnificent building, but she never saw him. Saw his car.

Maybe it's because there is no fate, Su Jin thought quietly in her heart, her fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, but her eyes gradually blurred.

He and Wen Qian might be on their honeymoon abroad, so how could she let her see them?

Thinking of him, there were still bursts of heart-piercing pain. She hated herself for being so disappointing, why couldn't she let it go?Men are fickle, and she didn't know it until today!

Su Jin stood up and went to the bathroom, washed her face, and reapplied her makeup. When she came out again, she was already a glamorous white-collar worker.

She shook her head, and put all her energy into the document in front of her again. She always strives for accuracy and speed in translation, and never allows herself to make any mistakes. Su Jin gradually focused until a tall figure appeared in front of her, Blocking the sunlight from the shutters...

When Su Jin looked up, she saw that it was Manager Chen from the department. She hurriedly stopped typing on the keyboard, and stood up respectfully: "Manager Chen, what's the matter?"

The man in his forties was slightly fat, with a shy beer belly and his hands behind his back, he looked at the document she had translated with satisfaction, and said in admiration: "Sujin, you really deserve to be a rising star in our company. Well done!"

"Thank you, Manager Chen." Su Jin smiled shyly, but she was a little apprehensive in her heart. As the saying goes, if you have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, Manager Chen never came to her workplace. Praise her for a job well done.

Sure enough, here she was lowering her head in deep thought, and over there Manager Chen said with a haha, "Sujin, work is very important, but young people shouldn't be too dull, how about this, tonight our department will lead people Go to have dinner with clients and Director Zhao of the Internal Revenue Service, you should go too."

Su Jin was stunned for a moment, these entertainments have always been the affairs of the PR department, when will it be their turn to participate in the translation department?
"Manager Chen, this is not good, my job is only translation, isn't entertainment a matter of the PR department..." Su Jin frowned slightly, but she didn't dare to refuse directly.

Manager Chen stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder twice: "Sujin, you are a fresh graduate with no social experience. Remember, you only have to nod and agree to what your boss wants you to do. Besides, it's just It's just a meal, it's settled like this, you will come with me when you get off work!"

Su Jin saw that he had a serious face and showed his boss' prestige, so she had to give a humiliation full of grievances. Seeing that she agreed, Manager Chen became happy, and patted her on the shoulder kindly: "I'm done with the work in hand. In the afternoon, I will go out to buy some clothes and cosmetics, tidy up well, and I will ask Accountant Sun to approve the note for you later."

Su Jin hurriedly said: "Manager Chen, no need, I don't like to dress up..."

Manager Chen glared at her again feigning anger: "Is there any young and beautiful girl who doesn't like to dress up? Besides, all the guests who come tonight are distinguished guests. You represent the image of our company, so you can't deal with it casually! That's all It's decided, Xiao Wang can do the rest of the work, and you will wait for me downstairs at the company at 06:30 in the evening."

After Manager Chen finished speaking, before Su Jin could speak, he turned around and walked out of Su Jin's small workshop with his hands behind his back.

Su Jin sat down dejectedly, but she no longer had the energy to deal with the pile of letters in front of her. She was upset, and she was not stupid. Naturally, she understood what was going on in the evening entertainment. Accompanying people to drink, maybe you will get some petty gains from others, if you meet a few unqualified...

Su Jin shook her head, trying to stop herself from thinking too much. Thinking of what she said just now, Director Zhao of the National Taxation Bureau was still there. He was a national cadre, so he probably wouldn't do anything embarrassing.

After finishing a little work at hand, Su Jin left work early and went shopping. Since the problem was said to be so serious and raised to the level of the company's image, she had to give face to her boss, let alone find such a satisfied man Work is bound to be a hassle.

Although Su Jin comforted herself in this way, she still held back a little anger in her heart. She simply ran to Givenchy and ruthlessly wiped off her one and a half month's salary. The little dress was very playful yet dignified. It was March and April, and the family happened to have a small fur piece that Zhang's mother packed up for her when she left Lu's house, so she took a taxi back to the apartment, found out the clothes, packed them with the dress, and then took a taxi back to the company .

At six o'clock, Sujin went to the bathroom and changed her dress, opened her cosmetic bag, took out the powder, lightly applied the powder, looked in the mirror, but saw that her face was a little pale, and then cleaned it with a small brush After applying two blush, she looked much more energetic. The dress is beige, which is not suitable for overly thick dresses, so Su Jin only applied a little mascara and a little lip gloss on her pink lips. When her petal-like lips were slightly pressed, a charming luster appeared.

After tidying up and coming out, I happened to see Manager Chen walking towards her office. When he saw her, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but then praised repeatedly: "Look, how beautiful this dress is!"

When I got closer and saw her outfit and makeup, I couldn't help but shook my head: "My daughter is only ten years old, she wears heavy makeup every day, her eyes look like pandas, and she said that is the most popular drooping eye now, I can't appreciate it, it looks really old, how refreshing it is!"

Hearing his praise, Su Jin felt a little uncomfortable, so she responded with a few words and said with a smile: "Manager Chen, it's time to go now."

The place to eat is not a luxurious hotel, such as Regent or Shangri-La, but in a private restaurant with an elegant environment. Su Jin looks a little dignified. Fortunately, the room is very warm. Fur, that little dress is playful and cute with a bit of a student style, it looks much better.

Su Jin glanced over, and knew that today's protagonist was definitely not those clients, but Director Zhao from the National Taxation Bureau. He was in his 40s, but he didn't look like those big fat officials who were in office. With red ears all over his face, he looks rather refined, and he is of medium height, which can be called dignified appearance.

Su Jin felt his gaze fall on her face, and couldn't help but blushed slightly.

"Director Zhao, this is Ms. Wen Sujin and Wen from our department. Don't look at her young age, she is a good hand in our translation department!" Manager Chen introduced Director Zhao respectfully, and Sujin hurriedly stood up , when he was nervous, he bowed like a student meeting a teacher: "Hi, Chief Zhao!"

Seeing her like this, Director Zhao laughed: "Miss Wen, don't be nervous, please sit down."

Su Jin couldn't help but secretly hated her embarrassment just now, so she smiled awkwardly, sat down with her head bowed.

Director Zhao was very amiable, and kept talking to Su Jin: "How old is Miss Wen? Where did you graduate? What language did you major in?"

Su Jin answered one by one, but there was not a single extra word. Manager Chen looked at his words and saw that Zhao Ju seemed to be very interested in Su Jin, so he rolled his eyes, took the bottle and handed it to Su Jin: "Su Jin! , You first pour wine for Director Zhao and say hello, I'll go to the bathroom."

As she said that, she stood up and pulled Su Jin to the seat next to Director Zhao and sat down. Su Jin blushed and was about to refuse, but Director Zhao slowly said, "Miss Wen, you don't have to be so afraid of me. ..."

"No, it's not Director Zhao..." Su Jin was fidgeting, not knowing what to say. Seeing her embarrassed look, Director Zhao changed the subject, "Miss Wen, shall we have a drink?"

The people at the table were all good at observing words and expressions, and hurriedly greeted them: "Zhao Bureau, I have to toast you!"

Director Zhao had a good capacity for alcohol, and he never refused anyone who came. The people at the table also became emotional. Su Jin sat there alone with her head down, feeling as if she was sitting on pins and needles, and just wanted to find an excuse to leave quickly!

"Why doesn't Ms. Wen drink?" A voice suddenly came from beside her ear, and there was a scorching breath gushing in her ear. Su Jin was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly raised her head, only to see that Director Zhao seemed to have drunk too much , with reddish eyes, leaned over to her side ambiguously.

Su Jin hurriedly avoided, and said with a sneer, "I'm sorry, Director Zhao, I really don't know how to drink..."

"If you don't know how to drink, why don't you give me the face of Mr. Zhao!" The wine glass in his hand knocked lightly on the table, his tone seemed to be a little sullen, and the few people on the table were quiet for a while. When they got down, they all looked at Su Jin who was sitting there with a pale face...

Seeing him like this, Su Jin calmed down instead. She smiled neither humble nor overbearing, and said softly but stubbornly: "Director Zhao, I really don't know how to drink. If you don't believe me, just ask our Manager Chen. I have always avoided alcohol because of my health, but if Chief Zhao is angry because Su Jin doesn't drink this glass of wine today, then Su Jin will have to drink this glass of wine as an apology, but this is only one glass."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and under Director Zhao's slightly astonished gaze, she drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

It's true that she doesn't know how to drink, but this time she drank it in a gulp, but she felt like a fire was burning in her throat, and she coughed violently.

Seeing her coughing out of breath, her face flushed, her temple hair disheveled, and her pitiful appearance, Director Zhao felt more and more compassionate.

He stretched out his hand, stroked her back and patted her lightly, but he blamed himself again and again: "It's my fault, Miss Wen really can't drink, I misunderstood you!"

A few people at the table exchanged glances silently, all of them saw something tricky, Director Zhao, who had always been rumored to be unfeminine, seemed to be making an exception today.

Knowing this, those few people will naturally not stay to be an eyesore, and they all found an excuse to leave first.

Manager Chen also never came back, Su Jin managed to stop her cough, and when she raised her head to look, she couldn't help being stunned, there were only the two of them left in the huge private room.

She couldn't help panicking in her heart, and seeing Director Zhao's hand still affectionately on her back, she couldn't help but push it away, and said hastily: "I'm sorry Director Zhao, Su Jin feels dizzy and uncomfortable, and I want to go home first go……"

"Miss Wen, don't worry. You just drank a full glass of wine. It's even more uncomfortable to go out and blow the cold wind. Why don't you wait here for a while, and I'll ask the driver to take you back later."

As he said that, he stretched out a hand to hold Su Jin's hand, pulled her to sit down with a little force, and said solemnly: "Miss Wen, don't be so afraid, I just admire Miss Wen very much, and I don't know how to act. Things that hurt you..."

The more he said this, the more panic Su Jin felt in her heart, but the alcohol was too high, she was light-headed, her throat was unbearably thirsty, and her stomach felt as if a dozen knives were constantly stirring. The fingers that grabbed her hand slipped slightly on the back of her hand as if inadvertently: "Su Jin?"

Sujin's brain was filled with blood, she suddenly pushed him away, and staggered towards the outside of the box.

She grabbed her coat with one hand and her bag with the other. Just as she threw herself to the door of the box and opened the door of the box, Chief Zhao followed. But unexpectedly, Sujin reacted greatly, pushing him away with a backhand: "Go away, don't touch me!"

Su Jin stepped out of the box in one step, and walked two steps to the wooden stairs. She crookedly supported the railing and went downstairs. Seeing that Director Zhao had already walked outside, it was difficult for him to go forward. fell down the stairs...

Su Jin took two steps, her feet tilted, and she fell downstairs. Director Zhao quickly grabbed her and brought her into his arms...

Su Jin smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body and felt disgusted. She pushed him without thinking, and growled: "Director Zhao, please don't touch me again!"

"Young Master Lu, this way you go..."

In the hall downstairs, the imposing man was about to walk into the box under the guidance of others nodding and bowing, when a familiar voice suddenly came into his ears, Lu Zekai subconsciously stopped, and turned his head to look up the stairs .

The light there was dark and moody, and he seemed to see a woman who looked exactly like Su Jin flirting with a man, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

(End of this chapter)