kvmb Chapter 80 We've Come to Deliver Fruit
Chapter 80 We've Come to Deliver Fruit
With a creak, the meeting room door slowly opened, and everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes filled with anticipation.
Finally, someone arrived! The president's angry expression was absolutely terrifying.
Zhang Xinru pouted. Why are you all looking at her? It's not like she's never eaten fruit before, why are you so excited!
A little family spirit.
Aunt Wang secretly counted the number of people and felt that each person could get a small piece of sugarcane and two green dates, so she breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Zhang Ma had the foresight to buy two sugarcanes, otherwise there really wouldn't have been enough for everyone.
They assumed these people were excited because they saw fruit to eat.
I never expected that these executives were all waiting to be cannon fodder to attract attention.
The meeting room was quiet, and the atmosphere was somewhat tense.
Zhang Xinru sensed something was off. Wasn't this a meeting? Why was no one talking? Were they eating first and then chatting?
In the dead silence, Fu Xiaochen's voice suddenly rang out: "What are you looking at? You still have the nerve to look? A bunch of trash."
Everyone averted their gaze, heads bowed, silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to utter a sound, bracing themselves for the approaching storm...
Zhang Xinru's heart skipped a beat, sensing that something was wrong, and she quickly pushed Wang Ma away.
I whispered, "Wang Ma, why don't you go first?" I covered their retreat.
What's wrong with this bastard now? Why is he so angry?
Could it be that he took out his pent-up anger on these people after arguing with the female lead?
Wang Ma assumed the young master was impatient waiting for the fruit, so she didn't think much of it and quickly walked over.
I had just put the sugarcane on the table and hadn't even had a chance to speak yet.
Fu Xiaochen grabbed a small piece of sugarcane and threw it forward.
"Useless! You can't even do this little thing right."
Then he picked up another one and threw it at another person.
"And you, you idiot, what kind of rubbish did you make?"
"And you..."
Fu Xiaochen smashed the objects one by one, and no one was spared, nor did anyone dare to dodge.
What's wrong with the CEO today? Why is he so angry?
……
Wang Ma: "..." What is the young master doing? Why is he throwing fruit at people instead of eating it?
Seeing that the bag of sugarcane was almost empty, Zhang Xinru quickly went over and handed over another bag of sugarcane she was carrying.
Smash it, smash it, smash these heartless bastards as hard as you can.
No wonder they were so happy when they came in; they were using them as a shield! They all have ulterior motives.
Wang Ma looked over in surprise, somewhat puzzled by Zhang Ma's behavior.
Why does Zhang Ma let the young master do whatever he wants?
They worked so hard to buy these, and they haven't even tasted them yet!
The executives sitting below were all miserable and filled with resentment.
Stop smashing it! Stop smashing it! What is this thing?! It really hurts when you hit someone with it.
They thought a savior had arrived, but instead, a jinx came.
The two women were of no use whatsoever and even caused them to get beaten up for no reason.
After smashing the items, Fu Xiaochen's anger subsided slightly.
He then looked at Wang Ma, his face ashen, and said, "What are you doing here?"
Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma were both dumbfounded. Had Fu Xiaochen lost his memory?
"Young Master, we've brought fruit! Not the kind of fruit you said we needed for the meeting..."
Wang Ma trembled at Fu Xiaochen's cold expression, and spoke the rest of her sentence in a lower voice.
Fu Xiaochen looked at everyone and said disdainfully, "What are you eating? You can't even do such a small thing right, yet you have the nerve to eat fruit."
Executives: "..."
They didn't say they wanted fruit! Why is this woman causing trouble?
If all else fails, go outside! They're not welcome here.
Aunt Wang: "..." If I don't eat it, will you still reimburse me?
Just then, a cell phone rang.
Today is a good day.
Everything you wish for will come true.
Today is a good day.
……
Everyone looked over with unfriendly expressions.
Can't you see they're being scolded?! How can you still be in the mood to play "Good Days"? Are you gloating?!
Wang Ma reluctantly took out her phone to hang up.
Suddenly, the phone froze, and the screen became completely unusable.
Not only could I not answer the phone, I couldn't hang up either; I could only let the piercing ringing continue.
Seeing this, Zhang Xinru silently took two steps back, keeping her distance from Wang Ma.
Damn it, I told her to buy a new phone a long time ago, but she wouldn't listen. Now look what's happened, she's going to get yelled at.
Fu Xiaochen, annoyed by the noise, said coldly, "Wang Ma, what are you doing? Turn it off right now."
"Are you happy to see them getting scolded? Do you want to celebrate?"
"Pfft." Zhang Xinru hid behind and chuckled to herself.
Wang Ma frantically pressed buttons on her phone, sweating profusely with anxiety.
"No, no, young master, it's the SIM card... it's stuck, I can't turn it off."
Since all the sugarcane had been thrown away, Fu Xiaochen searched the table for a long time but couldn't find anything suitable. In a fit of anger, he threw the empty bag at Wang Ma.
"waste."
Wang Ma was hit by the empty bag, but it didn't hurt or itch, and she breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Luckily, the sugarcane had already been thrown away, otherwise it would have hurt so much if that thing had hit me! It was truly a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.
The people around were so angry at the sight that their eyes turned red.
Why use such thick sticks to beat them, but use a plastic bag to beat this woman? That's not fair.
Finally, the ringing subsided, and the meeting room returned to calm.
Wang Ma wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and quickly turned off her phone.
However, less than three seconds later, Zhang Xinru's phone rang again.
The crowd's expressions grew increasingly grim. When would this end? Were these two just here to cause trouble?
Didn't you see the CEO's face get even uglier?! Just say you want them dead.
Wang Ma quietly moved aside to make room for Zhang Xinru.
This has nothing to do with her!
Zhang Xinru took out her phone while cursing. Which bastard is it this time?
"Zhang Ma!" Fu Xiaochen's face was so gloomy it seemed like it could drip water, and his eyes were burning with anger.
The executives sat nervously in their seats, barely daring to breathe, and the entire conference room was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
He cursed Zhang Ma and Wang Ma's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.
Zhang Xinru exclaimed with delight, "Young Master, it's Miss Jiajia calling! This call came just in time!"
Fu Xiaochen's angry expression changed instantly.
Even though she really wanted to know why the other person was calling, she pretended to be completely indifferent.
"What could happen to her?"
That arrogant jerk is really good at pretending.
Zhang Xinru also wanted to know what the female lead wanted to say on the phone. It couldn't possibly be to apologize to Fu Xiaochen, otherwise she wouldn't be the female lead.
Sure enough, Ye Jiajia had left something at the company and asked Zhang Ma to bring it to her when she came back. She then hung up the phone.