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Chapter 55

Teach her?

Meng Wanqiu smiled and said, "I didn't make this, I bought it at the supply and marketing cooperative. If you want it, you can go to the supply and marketing cooperative to have a look."

This was woven by Pei Xingzhi, how could she let him spend time on others. And even if Meng Wanqiu could weave it herself, she was so busy that she couldn't spend time teaching Wu Guifen.

If you want it, go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy it yourself. It just so happens that the mats woven by the young wife of the Hu family are sold there.

Wu Guifen let go of the edge of the table when she heard it, and said in disbelief: "I bought it at the supply and marketing cooperative, how is it possible? Accountant Meng, didn't you often go to cut reeds after get off work before? It's been so long and you haven't learned it yet?"

Meng Wanqiu raised her eyebrows, leaned back, and put her hands on the table. The smile on her face disappeared, and her temperament became cold and oppressive.

"Sorry, I just can't do it."

Wu Guifen was a little uncomfortable with Meng Wanqiu's sudden change of face. Meng Wanqiu had been smiling at everyone in the department for so long, and her attitude was very gentle.

So much so that Wu Guifen forgot her identity. The other party was the pillar of the department, and she was just a handyman who could be replaced at any time.

Wu Guifen also remembered some rumors she had heard. It is said that when Meng Wanqiu first came to the 715, she was specially delivered by a car. Moreover, some people also said that Meng Wanqiu and her husband had a complicated relationship with Deputy Factory Director Bai, and they were seen eating together several times.

Thinking of this, Wu Guifen's heart was pounding. If Meng Wanqiu went to complain to the section chief, the result would be no surprise. Section Chief Tian would definitely let her leave.

Thinking of her children at home, Wu Guifen came back to her senses instantly and said with a wry smile: "Well, it doesn't matter. Accountant Meng, you are a scholar. You are busy with work. It won't be normal, normal."

Meng Wanqiu smiled, "Auntie Wu, if you really want it, I can ask for you. Anyway, I have to go to the supply and marketing cooperative."

Seeing Meng Wanqiu's face eased, Wu Guifen breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hand quickly, "No, no, I can go and see it myself. Thank you, Accountant Meng, don't bother you."

After speaking, Wu Guifen looked at the time hanging on the wall of the office, "Oh, it's late, I have to go home to cook, Accountant Meng, you should also go to eat early."

"Okay, be careful on the road." Meng Wanqiu also replied politely.

Then, Wu Guifen put the broom and dustpan at the door. Before leaving, she glanced at Meng Wanqiu, who was still sitting at the desk with smiling eyes. She looked exactly the same as before. But Wu Guifen no longer had the impression of Meng Wanqiu as harmless and easy to talk to.

After closing the door, Wu Guifen reminded herself to abide by her duties in future words and deeds.

After everyone left, only Meng Wanqiu was left in the office.

Meng Wanqiu did not take Wu Guifen's offense to heart. She just wanted to scare the other party so that she would know that she was afraid, so as not to give the other party the feeling that she was easy to bully.

Meng Wanqiu stood up from the chair, revealing her lower body that was blocked by the table. She wore a thigh-length off-white coat with a loose half-high collar shirt underneath. She tied a three-finger-wide belt around her waist, outlining her slender waist.

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