Quickly Wear The Face Of The Devil

FOD Chap 13.2

Chapter 13.2

Meng Wan grabbed a USB, entered the elevator, and pressed the number for the top floor. A colleague that was standing beside her giggled, "You're sending up data for Chief Zhou, right?"

"Yeah, Mr. Zhou always reviews our information every week, it's routine now. So today our department head made me send up the information first, before he calls us for it."

"This is all data, complex programs and code, how can he understand it? He didn't major in IT. I guess he probably just wants to see the person sending up the information." The colleague smiled meaningfully.

Meng Wan felt very embarrassed, she pushed her hands into her pockets and stayed silent. These past six months, Zhou Yun Sheng was madly pursuing her, but he was also maintaining ambiguous relationships with a lot of other women, so she felt very disgusted. Such a person, did he even know what love was? He only had ridiculous, possessive lust. Leave aside his money and status, he was nothing, he couldn't even match a fingertip of Zhifei's.

The colleague saw Meng Wan's expression sink like a shipwreck, guessed that their joke went too far, and stopped their teasing.

On the top floor of the company, Meng Wan headed straight to the president's office but subconsciously glanced into the secretary's office in passing. Xiao Sun was answering the phone, his face very pale, he seemed to be somewhat nervous, preoccupied.

The corner of Meng Wan's mouth hooked up, she looked away and knocked on the neighboring office's door.

"Come in." A man's voice resounded.

Meng Wan pushed open the door and saw that Zhou Yun Sheng was using his computer, his hair meticulously combed back, revealing an angular, handsome, unsmiling face, and a pair of slightly narrowed beautiful peach eyes, he looked very engrossed. They say that men were at their most attractive when they looked serious, there was no doubt that the current Zhou Yun Sheng could charm most of the women in the country, even with his history of being a womanizer.

Unfortunately, Meng Wan happened to be one of the few women who wouldn't be confused by Zhou Yun Sheng. She had her own determination and judgment. Thinking of this, Meng Wan retracted her gaze, and handed over the drive, "Chief Zhou, here's the information you wanted."

"Yes, put it down over there. Oh right, I lent you 3 million before, you still remember?" Zhou Yun Sheng didn't lift his head to ask.

"I remember." Meng Wan's heart clenched, afraid the other side would use the money to force her to submit to him.

"Have your finances improved yet?"

"It's still bad." Meng Wan said, humiliated.

"That so... okay from now on your salary and end of year bonus will be used to repay the debt. Please fill in these loan receipts. Since we're old friends, I won't accept interest."

Meng Wan gawked at the man, who was still seriously operating the computer, unable to believe her ears. She thought that the money was gifted to her, now what's this about paying it back?

"Mmm, well this is unexpected. You don't want to pay it back or write out a loan slip? You planned to renege on your debt? Please tell me, what's your relationship with me? Why should I give you 3 million for no reason? You think you can take my money, but you don't have to return it, tell me, in what world do you live in? Even prostitutes have more principles than you." Zhou Yun Sheng finally looked up, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt.

Meng Wan's self-esteem was very huge, hearing such malicious words from the man who had previously only lavishly praised her, her mind went numb, her fingers trembled uncontrollably.