After Xiao Yi resigned, Zhao Mei never appeared again. Two days later, Zhuo Si abstained.
The Prancing Horse got the project directly. In the afternoon, the Prancing Horse brought the plan to the meeting. Only then did Chu Zhi know that Mr. Gao Leng from the Prancing Horse was named Gu Congli.
Zhuosi was struggling with this project at the time, so he just gave up. Chu Zhi felt that it was quite boring, and when he complained to Lu Jiaheng at night, the man still didn't seem enthusiastic.
Chuzhi sat cross-legged on the head of the bed and ate strawberries: "Today, there is news from Zhuosi that this project is no longer available."
Lu Jiaheng sat next to him holding the notebook, with two folders on the quilt by his hand: "Well."
"They gave up. Why? They have been preparing for so long."
"Why don't you give up? Are you just waiting to lose?"
"Do you think Zhuosi will lose?" Chuzhi asked.
"Prancing horses are more creative, dare to play and think, and things are a bit more interesting. Zhuosi has not been able to do it well in recent years, and the patterns are very routine." There are no decent management members, Zhao Mei was originally in charge for the time being, but now I guess she doesn't have any thoughts."
After he finished speaking, Chu Zhi was already in front of him.
With a strawberry in her mouth, the little girl leaned over with her arms propped on the bed: "What are you thinking?"
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyes and glanced at her.
Chuzhi had been curious for too long, so she chewed the strawberries and swallowed them, and couldn't help but ask him, "What exactly was in the envelope you gave me that day?"
He bowed his head again, humming and laughing twice.
Chuzhi climbed on top of him, raised his hand and tugged at his ears.
no response.
She reached out and bit.
Lu Jiaheng took a shot and patted her butt: "Why do you want to know everything?"
Chu Zhi thought that whoever saw the expressions of those two people would want to know, okay
She blinked and her eyes were bright, recalling Xiao Yi's reaction at the time and Zhao Mei's reaction: "Is it that kind of photo?" Chu Zhi looked inexplicably excited, her eyes widened, "Zhao Mei cheated on her. Yet?"
He raised his eyebrows, threw his notebook beside him, rubbed his hand up along the hip line, slipped into the hem of the pajama skirt to hook her panties, his face remained calm, ready to start working: "Yes, it's that kind of photo, come on, I Demonstrate it to you."
Chuzhi: "..."
Lu Jiaheng's good days were only a few days later. A week later, his first father and Ms. Deng came back from Provence.
Ms. Deng smelled lavender all over her body. She brought four or five bottles of perfume to Chuzhi and gifts to Lu Jiaheng.
Chuzhi Pidian'er went upstairs to deliver it to him, and by the way, he fished out his daily necessities, facial cleanser, etc. from his house, and took it home secretly.
When he was about to go out, he was brought back by a man and pressed against the door: "I'm leaving now?"
"My parents are back."
Lu Jiaheng thought for a while and suggested, "Would you like to have a separation gun?"
"… "
Chu Zhi sincerely hopes that Lu Jiaheng can think of something else in her head. She wants to go out with a cane every day these days.
After simply entering August, Lu Jiaheng was even busier than before, and Chu Zhi also began to get busy. The prancing horse seemed to be desperate to work overtime. Chu Zhi had never seen Party B who worked harder than Party A.
The pink shirt was as tired as a dog every day. After two days and two nights of overtime, he lay on the table and lingered: "Working with his mother Prancing Horse, I feel that I don't even need sex anymore."
Chu Zhi also slumped on the table: "Senior, wake up, you have no sex life."
The pink shirt hummed: "I thought Ye Kangning was already in hell, but I didn't expect Gu Congli, the Prancing Horse, to be even more frightening, and then the women in this office looked like crazy when they saw him, does this society still have? Human nature, is appearance so important?"
Chu Zhi said: "Senior, I won't go to this kind of desperate advertising company even if I can't pass the assessment later. Even if I die and be nailed in the coffin, I won't go to the prancing horse."
Pink shirt doesn't care: "Madam, how can you fail the assessment."
Chu Zhi didn't speak at the time.
The pink shirt just said it unintentionally, but she listened.
Since the riots were made public, all the things that Chuzhi had rejected before had happened.
Until the cooperation project with the Prancing Horse ended, Chu Zhi had a rare weekend, watching a movie at home on Sunday when the doorbell was rang.
Chu Zhi ran to pick up the cat's eyes and opened the door.
Lu Jiaheng stood at the door and looked at her expressionlessly.
Chu Zhi looked surprised: "Lu Jiaheng! So glad to see you!"
"… "
Lu Jiaheng didn't smile: "Baby, it's too fake."
Chuzhi licked her lips and continued to play stupid: "You're not going to the company today? Are you also on weekends?"
Lu Jiaheng leaned against the door and leaned, "I heard that you wrote a letter to Ye Kangning yesterday?"
Chuzhi asked, "What letter?"
Lu Jiaheng: "Confession letter, love letter."
Chu Zhi stared at him with wide eyes: "I didn't write a letter of confession."
"Oh, what letter is that."
Chu Zhi did not speak.
He entered the room with arms crossed and looked down at her: "Huh? Resign?"
Chu Zhi scratched his chin: "This matter is hard to describe."
"Okay," Lu Jiaheng nodded, "don't want me, where are you going?"
She buried her head and whispered, "I'm going to the Prancing Horse for an interview on Monday..."
Three seconds of silence.
Lu Jiaheng said calmly: "That's the one, the one you like cold?"
Chu Zhi quickly explained: "No, no, the one with Gao Leng is not from the Prancing Horse, he is just helping friends during this time."
"Have you even inquired about this?"
Chu Zhi felt the need to explain it to him.
"Lu Jiaheng, I didn't leave because of these. The reason why I don't want to disclose my relationship with you in the company is because of this, because I don't want to resign." He took a deep breath, "If Jingheng started our own business, I would If I fought hard with you, then I will definitely not leave."
Lu Jiaheng pursed his lips and said nothing.
Chu Zhi looked up at him with her head raised, her eyes widened and she gestured towards him, "Lu Jiaheng, when I go to the toilet now, three or five people will be pressed by three or five people on the table to talk about family affairs."
Lu Jiaheng: "..."
Lu Jiaheng finally compromised.
Chu Zhi didn't say anything, only told Pink Shirt. Before leaving, Pink Shirt sneered and sneered at her with tears.
"I'll be assessed later, but I won't go to such a desperate advertising company. Even if I die and be nailed in a coffin, I won't go to the prancing horse." Pink shirt faintly said.
Chuzhi: "..."
Three weeks after Chu Zhi went to the Prancing Horse, Lu Hongsheng was dismissed by the board of directors.
There was a lot of trouble. First of all, it was a trivial piece of news. Lu Hongsheng was exposed to a series of photos. The women in the photos were all kinds of different. Chu Zhi recognized Zhao Mei and the recently popular little star, but the man was not. are all the same.
This kind of nutritious cheating scandal can most arouse the interest of the people who eat melons.
What followed was a series of surprises.
Falsely reported profits and made false accounts. During his tenure, the financial report was filled with water. The popular actress of the entertainment company in his hand was actually taking drugs. The day before he was arrested, he was photographed entering and leaving a high-level club with him.
On the day of the incident, the public relations department responded quickly. After Lu Hongsheng was dismissed, Jingheng held a press conference to explain and apologize. As the new CEO, Lu Jiaheng made his first appearance in front of the media and introduced the new project construction in Linshi Development Zone.
At that time, Chu Zhi was sitting in the living room with her first father, Ms. Deng. The man dressed meticulously in a pure black suit. He was so handsome that Chu Zhi felt that he could feel his scattered hormones through a layer of TV.
Ms. Deng was elated: "Oh, this guy is quite handsome in such a dress."
The first father snorted coldly, and his expression became more and more ugly: "Is this Lu Hongsheng his father? Are you going to fall in love with such a family?"
"He is him, his dad is his dad, and he also thinks his dad is doing something wrong," Chu Zhi corrected him patiently: "Dad, I'm not in a relationship with him, I want to marry him."
The first father's eyes widened and pointed directly at the TV screen: "Do you still want to marry such a family???"
Chu Zhi thought for a while: "Then I will ask him tomorrow if he is willing to join the family?"
The first father looked at her angrily.
Chu Zhi obediently lowered his head, raised his hand, squeezed his sleeve and shook it: "Dad..."
The first father was unmoved.
"Daddy Daddy..."
The first father's expression began to loosen.
Chu Zhi remained calm on the surface, and continued: "Dad, you just don't want me to talk about boyfriends, so you have to object to anything."
The first father sighed deeply: "Baby, if you find an ordinary boy, that's fine, as long as he treats you well, but your boyfriend, his family is like this, and he will be like this in the future. What should I do? If you really marry me, how can I rest assured?"
Ms. Deng clicked melon seeds: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."
The first father was furious: "Can you be more hearty! Isn't this your daughter?"
Ms. Deng was also angry: "Chu Yunfei, you are so good with me, why are you so good?! You have completely denied other people's children because of his family, and you still think you are good? Parents and family are children's choices. Yes? I think that Xiao Lu's child is very good, and he is also sincere to our Chuzhi, I think you are despised by anyone! You are a daughter slave, and I hope that your daughter will stay by your side for the rest of your life and not marry!"
The war was raging in the living room. Ms. Deng's voice was louder than ever, and the couple's daily sword and sword shadowed.
Chu Zhi stood up silently, slipped into the room, and let the two of them fight from the living room to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the bedroom, and then quieted down.
Chu Zhi went back to the room and changed into a set of clothes, then sneaked upstairs again, preparing to wait for Lu Jiaheng to come back.
As soon as he went up, he saw a young man standing at the door.
Chu Zhi was stunned.
The boy just raised his head.
He was about nine or ten years old, with delicate eyebrows and dark hair, standing by the door with long hands and feet. At first glance, he looked a bit like a miniature version of Lu Jiaheng.
Chu Zhi reacted for a few seconds, and a little boy popped out of his memory.
The boy held a yellow peach jelly in his hand, pulled her hand, stared at her with big round eyes, and called her "sister" in a soft and sweet voice.
Chu Zhi walked over uncertainly and lowered her head slightly: "Yiyi?"
She hadn't seen him in about four years, and only once before. Chu Zhi couldn't even remember what he looked like. The boy was a lot taller, and he didn't even look shorter than Chu Zhi. How much, the baby fat has faded, and the eyebrows and eyes have changed a lot.
Lu Jiayi looked at her blankly and blinked: "Sister..."
He and Lu Jiaheng have similar facial features, only one pair of eyes, big, round eyes, deep folds on the double eyelids, dark pupils, and seems to be able to talk when looking at people.
Chu Zhi was a little surprised: "Is it really you? It's been a long time, are you looking for your brother?"
Lu Jiayi looked at her, blinked, and the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red.
The little boy ran over, raised his head, clutched her sleeve tightly, tears falling down: "Sister, mother said that father can't support us, my mother is crazy, she wants to take me away, you Can I beg my brother, beg him to let me hide here, I don't want my mother to take me away."