Song Yan went to work at the magazine the next day. As soon as she got to her place and was ready to sit down, Feng Nana came over to her, looking arrogant.
"Song Yan, you're dead this time!"
"Inexplicable!" Song Yan didn't bother Li Hui to provoke her, but she didn't forget about that hatred, but she didn't retaliate against her at the right time.
Feng Nana slapped her hand on her desk, raised her voice and said, "listen, song Yan is a despised little - three!"
Feng Nana looked very calm because her eyes looked so cold.
"Xiao San, who are you talking about?" Song Yan asked her coldly.
"Xiao San said you." Feng Nana held her head high, with a look that she didn't know she was fooled by song Yan.
Song Yan nodded and gave her a thumbs up. "You really have the courage to admit that you are Xiao - San."
Other people are laughing at the words. In fact, they know more or less about song Yan's character. On the contrary, since the first day of entering the newspaper, Feng Nana has been bullying everywhere because of Chen Mei's relationship, just like the whole magazine is her. It's hateful.
"You..." Feng Nana realized that she had been fooled by song Yan and stared at her with hatred. "Song Yan, don't be complacent. Someone will come to the door later. You'll feel better."
"I'm Frank and I'm afraid of nothing." Song Yan doesn't have the slightest fear and guilty conscience. She is really with Li Qingyu recently, but Li Qingyu hasn't got a wife yet. Where is she small - three? On the contrary, Feng Nana is not clear with the chief editor on weekdays. She thinks it's very fishy.
"OK, you wait for me." Feng Nana walked away angrily.
Near the noon break, the so-called main room came, but song Yan didn't think it would be MoSi. The woman fortunately appeared in front of her, so she sent a message to an Shaochuan.
"Let's have a look. The main room needs to be torn by hand. It's arrogant. - three." Feng Nana cried out, fearing that others might not know about it. She just wanted to make song Yan unable to stay in the magazine any longer through today's incident, and then she was fired to pull out the thorn in her eye.
Moss stares at Song Yan with red eyes. She looks extremely angry. It seems that she is the main room bullied by Xiao San.
Approaching song Yan, she raised her hand and was about to hit her in the face.
Song Yan reached out her hand, grabbed her wrist accurately and said ruthlessly, "Mossi, it seems that you didn't get enough lessons that day."
"Song Yan, you shameless little - three!" Moss screamed hysterically. It sounded so helpless. Those who didn't understand the reason just stood on the sidelines and looked at it. No one wanted to come forward to persuade or help.
Feng Nana has always been against song Yan. In addition, MoSi is her good friend, so she naturally stands on MoSi's side.
"Song Yan, you have nothing to say now. I didn't expect you to be such a person. It's disgusting and a disgrace to our magazine!"
"Mossi, an Shaochuan will come later." Song Yan ignored Feng Nana's challenge, but stared at Moss calmly, "then wait for him to tell who is the main room and small - three."
There was a flash of panic in MoSi's eyes, but he soon calmed down and sneered, "he's going to divorce me now. Naturally, he'll turn to you, a fox."
"It is because of you, the fox spirit, that the child in my belly and I have become helpless. Before he could be born, you took his father away."
"Oh, how many months have you had your baby?" Song Yan asked her calmly.
"More than a month." Moss made up an excuse. She came to make trouble because of ankay's hint. In addition, her good friend Feng Nana worked with song Yan, so her confidence became full.
"The child has only been here for more than a month." Song Yan's eyes stared at her sarcastically, "then you had all kinds of difficult battles with an Shaochuan yesterday, so you're not afraid to stab the child in your belly?"
"You're talking nonsense!" Mo Sisi was in a hurry. She didn't expect song Yan to be so shameless.
"Shall I show you the evidence?" Song Yan's mouth started a cold arc. The woman didn't teach her a lesson. She didn't know how to write the word death.
"What evidence can you have?" Mosi expected that she couldn't give any evidence. She was going to make song Yan look down in front of people today.
When song Yan took out her mobile phone and was ready to show her something, an Shaochuan hurried in, grabbed MoSi's wrist and scolded coldly:
"Sisi, have you had enough!"
"Shaochuan?" Mossi just thought song Yan was joking. Unexpectedly, she really called an Shaochuan. She threw herself into his arms, but was pushed away by his disgust. She looked at him wrongly, "Shaochuan, how can you do this to me?"
"If an Shaochuan wants to have a face, take this disgusting woman away quickly." Song Yan was not in the mood to see MoSi put a white lotus in front of her, "don't force me to call the police and make things big."
"Song Yan, you little - three pull what pull." Feng Nana began to help. She couldn't bear song Yan's high and cold appearance, as if she were so clean and noble.
An Shaochuan's eyes coldly shot at Feng Nana, which made her shiver. "Who did you just call Xiao - San?"
"Song Yan, isn't she your bag lover?" Feng Nana said with a self righteous face.
"Good. I'll ask the lawyer to write to you." An Shaochuan put down his words and forcibly dragged MoSi away.
Feng Nana stood in place with an ignorant face. How could she be involved in a lawsuit.
"Feng Nana, even if an Shaochuan let you go afterwards, I won't give up. You wait to receive a lawyer's letter!" Song Yan's expression looks very cold and frightening, and her eyes are unspeakably fierce and domineering.
Mossi was taken away from the magazine by an Shaochuan and threw her hand away. Song Yan was right. This woman would indeed become a stumbling block for him. She didn't have a brain at all. She rushed forward regardless of being encouraged by others.
"Shaochuan, I will come here to trouble song Yan. Your sister asked me to do so."