I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 69: His mood

I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 《你是男的我也爱》Ni Shi Nan De Wo Ye Ai
I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 69: His mood

When Manager Cui saw An-Ziyan return, he immediately came to his office, without appearing enthusiastic or indifferent: "I know how the situation is over there. It's exhausting, but if you come back before you're done there, how will I explain to my superiors then, even though I'm in charge of the early part of the process? I will not help you share the responsibility if it goes wrong." An-Ziyan didn't say anything and threw the document in his hand into his arms, Manager Cui flipped through the document, his face getting worse and worse, he couldn't believe An-Ziyan had already made all the arrangements, but the fact was in front of him, he could only force out a smile, "Leave this file with me for the time being," he said. There it is."


"Doesn't matter."

Returning to his office, Manager Cui again opened the file and squeezed his fists, unwilling to admit that An-Ziyan had done a better job than he had, thinking that he was only using the foundation he had laid in the early meeting that he was able to go so well, he stayed there for almost two months, while An-Ziyan only stayed for one week, however, the credit and reputation belonged to him. Manager Cui asked An Ziyan to travel on his behalf in order to make it ugly, but he also had another hand to prepare, they’re only interested in the outcome of the business trip, so he made another copy of An-Ziyan's document, making it look like the whole thing was his and An-Ziyan didn’t work hard to finish the deal while in truth it was all handled by him, and then the paperwork was submitted with Manager Cui name. In itself this everyone knows that he has been responsible for a long time, and An-Ziyan has nothing to say about it, I guess.

Manager Cui's success is appreciated by several General Managers, and the amount of year-end funds is raised, so he gets both fame and fortune. Manager Cui's behavior angered An-Ziyan's subordinates, who thought that Manager Cui didn't handle things and it was obviously all thanks to An-Ziyan that the deal was completed, and but he turns his back on An-Ziyan. The most furious of all was Mai Ding, who tried to suppress his anger and listened to his colleagues: "I'm so unhappy that he got all the credit!"

"It really pisses me off, that group of middle-aged men are going to have to fool around in front of us again." Fan Shaojun kept slapping his chest and spoke in a high, sullen voice, "Go deflate the tires of his car after work."




The company's anger at Mai Ding's return home exploded, and he paced back and forth in front of An-Ziyan, "Shame on you, shame on you. How could he do such an immoral thing, how tired we were going over there, did it take two days to sort out the papers just for him?" An-Ziyan was not much different from his usual attitude, like this had nothing to do with him.

"Aren't you angry? Shouldn't have given him the documents." He sat next to An-Ziyan and leaned in close, "Or have you figured out how to deal with him, let me hear it too." Mai Ding couldn't stand that An-Ziyan was being bullied and was definitely on An-Ziyan's side this time, he could remain tolerant as long as he didn't break the law.

"No."

"How could you not?"

"What he wants to do is his business, just as long as it don't bother me." An-Ziyan's casual personality was reflected again, what he wanted to do, what he didn't want to do, it was completely dependent on his mood, right now he didn't have the mood dealt with Manager Cui. Mai Ding held his hands and switched his thinking: "I'm too immature, you're right, a big man can bend, to follow the example of the hook. Lie down and wait for the perfect opportune." Mai Ding seriously misunderstood An-Ziyan's thinking.

The cold weather no longer observes the time when it should come, and comes suddenly, frightening the city and everything in it, while others are enjoying the shivering sensation on their arms. Wearing a thick jacket over his suit, Mai Ding shivered with cold, and after swiping his bus pass, he stood in front of a group of people who were weak from getting up early. The middle of the commuters. Mai Ding looks out the window at the weather, it's awful, An-Ziyan's sleepiness will be much more frequent in winter than in summer, Mai Ding hoped he will not be late today. For this reason, yesterday, Mai Ding bought ten alarm clocks and hid them all away, his own good intentions when An-Ziyan will understand.

He hurried into the office, his body warming up under the comfort of the central air conditioning, and took off his jacket to enter the elevator. The PR department was even more divided than before, An-Ziyan's subordinates were not used to the way Manager Cui and the elite he had brought in, and they were so protective of their masters that they exuded enthusiasm of youth, in a - I refused to do the chores that the seniors didn't want to do, instead of tolerating them silently like before. It was probably because what happened to An-Ziyan this time resonated with them, and they had often lost all the credit after working for their seniors. But, this 'lord' of theirs, who didn't understand their hot blood and mood, was walking in while he was in a bad mood, staring hard at Mai Ding and then walk into the office.

"Yann must not feel good about it either."

"Let's call AA and take Yann to a nice dinner."

Only Mai Ding knew that the reason he was in a bad mood was definitely not because of Manager Cui, it was the morning alarm, and Mai Ding had purposely picked the screamer sharpest alarm clock. He saves money for his co-workers and kindly says, "You'd better not waste money."

"Ungrateful, you don't care about Yann, but we do." When he was attacked by everyone in unison, Mai Ding's good intentions were taken for donkeys' lungs.

He said he didn't care about An-Ziyan, Mai Ding was really aggrieved, and to say that Mai Ding is the one who probably cared about An-Ziyan the most in the world.

Feng Feimeng hung up the phone and stood up: "You guys get ready, Mr. Wang asked everyone in the PR department to go to the conference room for a meeting." After that she went to notify An Ziyan, the people in the public relations department stood up sparsely and walked towards the elevator, An-Ziyan did not know when he went to stand beside Mai Ding, the two of them stood inside the elevator. This is the first time since Mai Ding entered the company to hold a group meeting, what exactly is the head of Wang going to say was not known, in Mai Ding's impression, Wang is about 40 years old. He's younger than Manager Cui, he's a good-looking guy, he seems to have a good temper, and if you walked down the street, you wouldn't expect him to be a General Manager from a big company, would only think he was probably a history teacher at one of the schools. As Mai Ding thought about this, cold fingers dug into his clothes and placed them directly on his waist, and his warm body was suddenly attacked, just like an ice cube suddenly sliding into the collar.




"Ssshhhh," Mai Ding took a step forward and stepped on Guo Ping's heel, everyone in the elevator turned to stare at Mai Ding, An-Ziyan had been withdrawing his hand, he said indifferently, "What are you doing."

"Nothing, sorry." Mai Ding said awkwardly, and when his coworkers turned around, Mai Ding immediately glared at An-Ziyan, just put ten alarm clocks on, right? It's for his own good, so why is he taking revenge on him As he stepped out of the elevator, An-Ziyan, who was in a bad mood just now, seemed to be in a much better mood.







~ I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 (Sequel) ~



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