Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

As for whether he is angry or not, it depends on what he said.

People can't call her stupid and ugly face to face, or call her a psychopathic old maid or something. She has to maintain her demeanor, right?

Jia Xianzhi's eyes fell on Su Qiao's face with light makeup, "To be honest, I don't like women who wear makeup very much. After all, they are in the countryside. Dressing up in fashion is easy to be criticized. What do you think?"

【Who is this? You don't paint heavy makeup, it's too...]

Before the 444 words were finished, an arrogant voice had already sounded from behind.

"I like."

Ding Jihan reclined on the back of the chair and stared at Jia Xianzhi defiantly, "I like women who can wear makeup, especially women who can do it."

Jia Xianzhi turned his head and glanced at the man who spoke up, and found that the other party was expressing a strong hostility towards him.

He frowned and looked at Su Qiao: "Do you know him?"

Su Qiao squinted at the man who was smiling at him, and said, "I don't know."

Jia Xianzhi frowned and thought for a while, "That's probably a misunderstanding."

[This man is not only busy, but also timid. For this reason, he doesn't even have the guts to ask a question. Host, let's go quickly, it's a complete waste of time. 】

【What are you in a hurry for? 】

Even the man Ding Jihan was not in a hurry, but it was a system that was so anxious that Su Qiao would suspect that it was a traitor.

Jia Xianzhi waited for a while, and found that the man at the back table didn't speak again, so he calmed down and continued to talk with Su Qiao.

"Also, I don't like women who dress too revealing. This will also attract criticism, and it is not convenient to work, what do you think?"

[Wocao, I can't help but be rude, didn't you just wear a V-neck white T-shirt and a plaid suit jacket?

Not even the ditch is exposed, is this also called exposure? He still went back to the ancient feudal society. 】

444 was furious.

Ding Jihan slammed the teacup in his hand on the table, got up with a sneer, and said loudly, "My woman, of course, she likes to wear what she likes, and whoever dares to say nonsense, I will kill him."

"Also, my woman's hands are used to wear gemstone rings, they are used to hold them, not for work. Only useless men will let their wives do housework and make a pair of white and tender hands. It's gross."

[I love hearing this, the Great Demon King is really powerful this time. 】444 was about to clap his hands.

In the restaurant, although it is not full of friends, but because it is noon, there are also six or seven tables of guests.

Hearing the noise here, they all stretched their necks to look here.

Jia Xianzhi originally ordered a large table of dishes because the other party was well-dressed and his temperament was not as good as their rural counterparts. It's extravagant, but for this sake, he doesn't look like a man if he doesn't start again.

He got up and walked out of his seat, facing Ding Jihan's direction: "Sir! Are you talking to me?"

"Can I tell you? Which green onion are you?" Ding Jihan's eyes were cold, arrogant and disdainful.

"You...?" Jia Xianzhi was so angry that he was speechless.

Over the years, he has traveled all over the world, from a poor boy to a small wealthy boss. He is well-informed and has experienced a lot of things, but he has never seen such an excessive person.

"Go away."

Ding Jihan responded with two more arrogant words.