When Mr. Wang said the last sentence, there was a hint of depth in his eyes.
Song Zhixing's thoughts were completely different from Mr. Wang's. He didn't understand Tang Yu. If he was still a little special in his heart, he would not let anyone take him back to his room last night when she was drunk.
She felt a little disappointed. She suddenly remembered what Mr. Wang had just said, and suddenly raised her head and looked at him. Did he know about her past relationship with Tang Yu when he said that
Her eyes spoke, and although she didn't ask, Mr. Wang had already guessed what she was thinking. He smiled and said, "Although I'm not sure what your relationship was in the past, I can vaguely guess. When you came to my reception to greet guests, I saw you get into the second master's car."
Song Zhixing hesitated for a moment, "So, that's why you made an exception and hired me as an intern?"
"It's not entirely because of this." Mr. Wang said, "That's one reason. The second reason is, of course, your ability and experience. Most college students nowadays are just empty talk, with high expectations but low skills. They ask for high prices, but they may not have the ability. You, on the other hand, have a low salary but rich experience. Compared with fresh graduates, you are only better. You have a high cost-performance ratio, so there is no reason for me not to choose you."
Song Zhixing was delighted to be recognized by his boss. He joked, "Boss, you are reminding me that I should ask for a raise."
"A salary increase is definitely not a problem. If we can get this cooperation project with Tang's, I will directly reward you with half a year's salary, not to mention an advance on your salary. This way, you will also have a place to pay for next semester's tuition."
Song Zhixing is not stupid. She came here and did not participate in the progress of the project, but she was able to get such a high reward. There must be a reason.
"Boss Wang, do you want me to talk to Tang Corporation?"
"After all, you are not good at business negotiations, so I won't force this task on you. What I mean is that I hope you can get in touch with Erye more and mention this matter to him when you have the chance. What do you think? If the contract is signed this time, you can follow up on the project here in the future. At that time, learn more from these senior designers and lay a solid foundation, which will be good for your future."
Song Hongxing felt that Mr. Wang was too optimistic. Tang Yu was extremely cold to her and had no intention of saying a word to her.
"I'm afraid that everything was going well, but... because of me, it has the opposite effect." Song Zhixing expressed her worries. When they met again this time, Tang Yu's attitude towards her was still fresh in her mind.
"If that's the case, I don't blame you. Think about it. Anyway, we still have a few days to stay in Jude City." President Wang glanced at her injured foot. "We will discuss another project in Jude City in the next few days. You are new here and don't know much about the company, so you don't have to follow us. Take good care of your injury and think about what I told you. Now I'll have someone take you to the hospital."
Mr. Wang was about to call his assistant. Song Zhixing stopped him and said, "Mr. Wang, don't worry about me. I can just take a taxi myself."
The more she owes favors, the more embarrassed she will feel if she fails to do things well.
In the end, Song Zhixing insisted on taking a taxi. However, she did not go to the hospital, but to Tang Syndrome instead. In the taxi, she carefully rolled up the legs of her jeans and looked at her ankles—the swelling seemed to be even worse. A slight touch caused her to grit her teeth in pain.
She exhaled heavily, leaned back in the taxi, and looked out the window. The scenery of Judea kept receding in her eyes. She looked at everything outside in a daze, feeling familiar and strange at the same time. In the past three years, Judea has developed rapidly, and many places have changed. However, the style of Judea is still in her bones and has not changed.
Three years could not erase the things in her bones, just like how she felt about Tang Yu...
She once thought that her feelings for Tang Yu were probably more of a dependence and habit, but during the three years since they were apart, she finally understood that it was because of deep love that it turned into dependence and habit.
Unfortunately…
She curled her lips in a bitter tone. Perhaps she was the only one who still persisted in this feeling that had never changed.
"Miss, we're here. 35 yuan." The taxi driver's words in front of her brought her back to her senses.
"Thank you." She suppressed the bitterness in her heart and took out the money from her bag. The driver was very kind and saw that she was inconvenienced, so he came around to help her out. She weighed herself and endured the pain as she walked towards Tang's.
Standing at the foot of the majestic Daxia Building, she looked up at the sky, her heart was full of mixed feelings. All of this was like a dream she had had countless times in the past three years - she was back here, back to the place where she could see him as soon as she looked up.
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In three years, the company's front desk had already changed a group of people, and no one knew her. Song Zhixing was stopped, so she had to ask the front desk to call the top floor for instructions.
"My name is Song Zhixing. Just talk to the secretary office."
As soon as the secretary's office heard the three words "Song Zhixing", they let him go immediately.
Song Zhixing took the elevator and went directly to the top floor. Looking at the jumping numbers, he felt nervous and a little uneasy when he thought about meeting Tang Yu later.
"Young lady." As soon as the elevator door opened, the assistant from the secretary's office was already waiting there. Song Zhixing was a little flattered. She looked around and asked cautiously, "Second... No, does Mr. Tang know that I'm here?"
"The Second Master is in a meeting right now, so I haven't mentioned it yet. But if he knew you were coming, he would definitely be happy. How about you go to the lounge and wait for a while?"
are you happy
Not necessarily.
Song Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Okay. I'll go to the lounge and wait."
She walked two steps behind the secretary assistant, who then noticed the injury on her foot and quickly turned back to help her.
"Thank you." Song Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief as someone helped him. When walking to the lounge, he happened to pass by the open conference room. Song Zhixing couldn't help but stop and look inside through the thick glass. Tang Yu was sitting there, listening attentively to others explaining the project on the stage, and occasionally speaking out his own ideas. He was still so charming when he was working. When he spoke, he was very rigorous, but he didn't show the indifference that he would show in front of her.
Song Zhixing stared at him in a daze, his eyes a little sore. As time passed, his attitude towards himself was no longer comparable to that towards the most ordinary employees.
Heart, heavy.
As if sensing someone's gaze, Tang Yu suddenly turned his head. Song Zhixing didn't have time to look away, and was caught by him. She panicked for a moment, bit her lip, and tiptoed to the lounge.
[There is one more chapter, which is being written. Will update it later.]