Jian Hang didn't turn on the light for Qin Moling anymore, and asked him to turn it on himself, so as not to keep turning it on and off.
Back in the master bedroom, my heart was still pounding.
She clicked on Qin Moling's dialog box, and he sent her a message half an hour ago.
Qin Moling: [You live in the master bedroom, the two suitcases are in the master bedroom cloakroom, I live in the second bedroom.]
Apart from embarrassment, I was extremely fortunate that I didn't bump into him taking a shower, and didn't see anything I shouldn't have seen.
Jian Hang put down his phone, took a deep breath, and went to the bathroom.
The washroom in the master bedroom is twice as large as the second bedroom. It is exquisite and bright. There is a jacuzzi by the window, and it is equipped with an audio-visual system. You can watch videos or listen to music while taking a bath.
Enjoy it to the max.
The washstand is full of women's toiletries, from head to toe.
There is also a small built-in refrigerator on the wall, the color is coordinated with the wall, but Jian Hang didn't notice that it was a refrigerator, thinking that the overall design was just like this.
After coming out of the bathroom, Jian Hang went to look for a suitcase and pushed open the door of the cloakroom. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the luxurious layout.
The cheapest items here are her two suitcases.
The two boxes, one big and one small, were one of the gifts her grandma gave her when she went to study abroad in high school.
The case worked well and didn't break, and she still uses it to this day.
Jian Hang spent half an hour sorting out the items, and when the boxes were used up, she put them away carefully.
It may be that the place has been changed, the bedroom is too big, and it doesn't feel like home at all. She seems to have strayed into a place that shouldn't belong to her.
This sense of unreality didn't dissipate until she took a shower and lay on the bed.
Thinking that Qin Moling lived on this bed before, she couldn't sleep even more.
Didn't sleep well that night.
The next morning, before the alarm went off, Jian Hang woke up early.
Opening his eyes, he was in a daze, and after a few seconds of waking up on the huge bed, he realized where he was lying.
Qin Moling got up earlier than her. She washed up and went downstairs. He had already finished his exercise and was sitting at the dining table having breakfast.
"morning."
Out of politeness, Jian Hang greeted him politely.
"Mmm." Qin Moling raised his eyelids, and retracted before seeing her clearly.
From his tone of voice to his eyes, he was not warm to her at all. Jian Hang couldn't help wondering if it was him who vented her anger in the clubhouse that night.
The front and rear attitudes are like two different people.
After moving here, he was quite alienated from her.
Jian Hang sat down opposite him, took the cow's oatmeal, added a few spoonfuls of mashed bananas, and stirred slowly.
Aunt Geng came out of the kitchen and made steamed shrimp dumplings for them, and put two on each plate.
The breakfast was rich, and Aunt Geng was worried that they would not be able to finish eating too many steamed dumplings, and worried that two would not be enough for them to eat. "There are still some in the pot. I'll get them for you after I finish eating."
When Auntie came into the kitchen, Jian Hang was very curious, where did Qin Moling hear that she likes to eat this.
She asked, "How do you know I like steamed dumplings?"
Qin Moling was drinking coffee, paused for a moment and said, "Guess."
Jian Hang: "Then you guessed wrong, I don't like to eat."
After finishing speaking, she stared at Qin Moling, his face was calm, she didn't catch any strange expression.
It seems that he is really guessing.
It's just very strange, guessing that she likes to eat steamed dumplings.
Ever since she said that he guessed wrong and that she didn't like steamed dumplings, for three days in a row, steamed dumplings with shrimps never appeared for breakfast.
During the few days they lived together with Qin Moling, they only met each other in the morning.
This Wednesday, Jian Hang received a message from Qin Moling before get off work: [Do you have to work overtime at night?]
When Jian Hang replied, pay attention to the wording: [I have to work overtime every day, if I don’t work overtime at the company, I still have to be busy when I go home.]
Qin Moling: [Then come back and work overtime.]
It seems that there is something to look for her, Jian Hang: [OK.]
Before getting off work, Jian Hang remembered that Aunt Geng was not at home today.
A love movie that Aunt Geng likes to watch is released, starring Tan Moxing, Aunt Geng bought a ticket tonight and wants to go to the movie.
Jian Hang asked Qin Moling: "What do you eat at night?"
Qin Moling replied to her: [I bought it.]
Jian Hang suddenly wanted to eat sushi. On the way home, he passed by SZ restaurant and bought another sushi to take back.
When he arrived at the villa, Qin Moling had already returned. He was in the dining room. There were two laptops on the dining table, and he was concentrating on the computer.
He didn't look up when he heard her footsteps.
The dining table in the villa is similar to the one in his apartment, long enough to accommodate twenty people at a time, comparable to Yin Lin's conference table.
"Why aren't you in the study?" Jian Hang put his computer bag on the chair and asked.
Qin Moling: "From now on, I won't make phone calls on Wednesdays. Instead, I will work overtime in the restaurant. Let me know if you have anything to do."
Jian Hang suddenly realized that today, Wednesday, is the day they call each other once a week to get to know each other. I thought that asking her to go home and work overtime was to talk to her about the Wanyue Group project.
"Have you eaten?" She put the sushi on the table and went to wash her hands.
Qin Moling: "Not yet."
He put down the mouse and went to the kitchen to serve dinner.
When Jian Hang came back after washing his hands, he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the sumptuous dinner on the table. He also packed dinner at the SZ restaurant and came back.
She opened the sushi box and handed it over, "Try it."
Qin Moling didn't like sushi, so he picked one up anyway.
To avoid the silence, Jian Hang took the initiative to find out today, "Their sushi tastes similar to mine."
Qin Moling looked at her, "Can you make sushi?"
Jian Hang nodded, and said: "I can also cook."
Qin Moling couldn't imagine what it would be like for Jian Hang to cook, "Do you often cook by yourself?"
"I haven't done it in the past few years. When I was abroad, I made it myself when I had time. They all said it was delicious." Jian Hang only ate one piece of sushi and started to eat his packed meals.
Qin Moling was thinking, who are they referring to.
Jian Hang wanted to ease the atmosphere for the sake of helping him get the Wanyue project, so he just talked about the topic of cooking, but he didn't answer the conversation at all.
Cold again.
After dinner, the two faced each other and worked overtime, but they were speechless.
At the same time, there was a notification sound on the phone, which was news from the Qin family group.
Mrs. Qin sent the address of Ye's parents' birthday party on Saturday to the group.
Then privately sent it to Jian Hang: [Xiao Hang, are you free that day?]
Jian Hang: [Grandma, you are free.]
I have to go even if I don’t have time.
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Soon it was Saturday.
Like every Saturday morning when she was not on a business trip, her parents were waiting for her downstairs in the office building.
Parents are fine on Saturdays, they are used to getting up early to exercise, walking all the way from home, looking at her and saying a few words.
Mother saw her car and kept waving at her.
Jian Hang pulled over and parked the car out of the way.
The weather in early spring was still a bit cold, she didn't wear much, and she couldn't help shivering after getting off the car.
Jian Zhongjun saw that his daughter was cold, so he moved a few steps to the side and stood in the upper wind, shielding the mother and daughter from the wind.
Chen Yu asked her daughter: "Is there no dinner at noon? Your father is not at home, so the two of us went out to eat."
"I have something to do at noon." Jian Hang told his mother that he was going to attend the elder's birthday banquet.
She asked casually, "Dad, have you made an appointment with a friend?"
Jian Zhongjun: "Have a light meal with Tan Yan. He visited me at school some time ago. I have a meeting that afternoon, but I didn't say a word. Buy him a drink while he's free."
Speaking of Tan Fen, she has been too busy to sit with him.
Jian Hang: "He has a project here?"
Jian Zhongjun was surprised that his daughter didn't know yet, "He didn't tell you?"
Jian Hang was stunned for a moment: "No. What happened to him?"
"Tan Yan resigned from his old club, and the senior management tried their best to persuade him to stay. They gave him a one-month long vacation, let him have a good rest, and think clearly about whether to stay or not."
Jian Hang understood Tan Yan, since he offered to resign, he would not stay any longer.
No wonder he said in the ward that day that he would talk to her in detail when he was free.
She was too busy these days, she didn't even bother to contact him.
For a talent like him, if the industry knows that he has resigned from his old company, the top venture capital institutions will not be able to grab the important person, and there are usually institutions that recruit him with high salaries.
But did not dig.
I don't know why he left his old club.
He said he likes adventure. Venture capital is the industry that suits him best.
Jian Zhongjun was afraid that his daughter would be delayed from going to work, and also afraid that her daughter would stand cold for a long time, so he said to his wife: "Let the child go up, if you have anything to say, you can call."
"Dad, I'm not in a hurry. The meeting is at nine o'clock. It's early."
"You don't wear much, go up, don't catch a cold."
"I have clothes in the car."
The parents waited here for at least ten or twenty minutes, and Jian Hang didn't want them to leave before they could say three words. She opened the rear door, and Qin Moling's suit was still in her car, so she took it out and wrapped it up temporarily.
Chen Yu saw that it was a man's suit, "Is it okay to be with Qin Moling?"
"Well, not bad." Jian Hang felt a little guilty.
The mother and daughter chatted for a while about homework.
"Don't delay the child's meeting." Jian Zhongjun pulled his wife away.
In the past few days, Jian Hang was waiting for Zhong Yanfei to call. Qin Moling said that Zhong Yanfei would definitely look for her within ten days, and he didn't know when Zhong Yanfei would choose.
At noon, Jian Hang finished the work at hand and rushed to the hotel.
The Ye family has a large family, with many brothers and sisters in the older generation, and many grandchildren also have their own families, adding up to nearly a hundred people.
They usually have dinner at the Ye family, and there is no room for family gatherings, so they can only rent a banquet hall in the hotel.
Today I invited many relatives and friends to a banquet. The banquet hall can accommodate sixty tables, but not all of them are enough to sit.
When she married Qin Moling, she crossed classes.
She basically didn't know these people who came today. Walking all the way, I only saw two people I knew. She met them when she was working on a project, and the other party was the boss.
They had a good relationship with Qin Moling, and when they saw her, they took the initiative to say hello to her.
"Mom." Seeing her mother-in-law, Jian Hang's back alone made people feel noble and elegant.
Shen Jingyun seemed to hear a familiar voice in the noise, she turned her head, Jian Hang walked over quickly from behind, Shen Jingyun asked with a smile: "Are you still working overtime today?"
Jian Hang: "I went to work for a while in the morning."
"Pay attention to your body. Your grandparents are at the front table." Shen Jingyun led her there.
Jian Hang is more comfortable staying with her mother-in-law than with Qin Moling. Her mother-in-law doesn't talk much, and she is gentle and arrogant, but when talking to her, her mother-in-law is always very gentle.
Even the arrogance is gone.
I greeted my grandparents, and my mother-in-law introduced other elders to her.
After a round of introductions, ten minutes passed. Noticing that she was reserved, the mother-in-law patted her on the shoulder and smiled slightly, "Mo Ling may not be here yet, you go to Qin Xing first, you young people have something to talk about."
Jian Hangru was granted amnesty, she searched for more than ten tables before seeing Qin Xing.
Qin Xing's table was already packed, all young people, some people were scrambling for desserts, making noise while eating, and there was constant laughter.
Jian Hang didn't know them well, so she walked over abruptly, spoiling the atmosphere, so she sat down at the table at the far end.
Their table was almost full, and there was only one seat to her left.
She was facing diagonally, and several women glanced at her from time to time, and whispered together, not knowing what they were talking about. From their gossipy eyes, one could guess that they were talking about her.
They were probably talking about how far her marriage with Qin Moling could go.
"You even reserved a seat for me." A familiar voice came from above.
Jian Hang tilted his head, Feng Mai took the wine glass and sat down with a smile.
Feng Mai came over with her father. Father's table was full of elders. She was bored and saw Jian Hang who was alone from a distance. It happened that Qin Moling wasn't here today, so she chatted with Jian Hang about job hopping, and wanted to poach Jian Hang.
She touched Jian Hang's water glass with her wine glass, "How is your body?"
Jian Hang doesn't like going around in circles, "Just say what you want to say."
Feng Mai put down his wine glass, moved closer to Jian Hang, and said directly, "You should jump out of Yin Lin to have a look."
Jian Hang: "I haven't considered it yet."
Feng Mai smiled, "I'm not in a hurry, I have plenty of time."
She couldn't believe that Jian Hang hadn't thought about changing jobs.
While they were chatting, Qin Moling came, he entered the banquet hall with Zhong Yanyue, they came out of Le Meng at about the same time, and met in the basement of the hotel.
Qin Moling basically knew the people who were entertained by the Ye family today, and everyone was usually busy, and sometimes they didn't meet once in a year or a half, and when they did, they would inevitably say a few words.
From the time he entered the banquet hall, he kept exchanging greetings, wave after wave of people.
Until the birthday banquet started, Qin Moling was called by his friends to sit there.
Since Qin Moling entered the banquet hall, Jian Hang saw him. The table he was sitting at was three or four rows away from her, obliquely in front.
When she looked up, she could see him chatting with the beautiful woman beside her.
Qin Moling turned his back in her direction and never turned around to look for her.
He didn't seem to care whether she came or not.
Feng Mai gave Jian Hang popular science: "The woman sitting next to Qin Moling is called Zhong Yanyue. You must know her eldest sister, and if you don't know her, you have heard of her. Zhong Yanfei, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family."
More than acquaintance.
Her project is still in Zhong Yanfei's hands.
Feng Mai took a sip of his wine, and then said: "Zhong Yanyue's family is about the same strength as ours, and she couldn't be at Qin Moling's table. But Zhong Yanyue and Qin Moling are friends and have a good relationship. Qin Moling's light can sit at that table."
Jian Hang knows that no matter what the occasion, everyone's seat is actually assigned in order of identity and strength by default.
After the banquet started, Qin Moling went to Jian Hang, and had a few chats with Zhong Yanyue about the sales situation of the second business department.
He sent her a message: [Where are you?]
Jian Hang: [You come later.]
Qin Moling turned around quickly, and saw her across a few tables, [Can't make it through? I asked the waiter to add a chair.]
Jian Hang: [No, it doesn't matter where you sit.]
She won't rush over when she's already eating.
I don't know how many people will laugh behind my back.
Qin Moling didn't call her back.
She put the phone away in her bag.
Feng Mai went to toast at her father's table, and someone came to sit in the empty seat next to her.
"Jiu Yang." It was Han Shuang who came.
Jian Hang smiled but said, "Mr. Han, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The two clinked glasses at the same time.
She didn't know Han Shuang, and she had heard of each other's name, and had met on some occasions, but no one recommended her, and she couldn't afford a relationship like Han Shuang's.
The two are strangers.
Han Shuang smiled, "Why didn't you go to the table in Moling?"
She just asked casually, because she went to Qin Moling's table to look for Jian Hang just now, but she couldn't find him.
Jian Hang also smiled back, "My table is full of strangers, so I don't need to chat, and I can eat more dishes."
Han Shuang: "..."
No matter what, Jian Hang would use the excuse of eating more vegetables to perfuse her, why didn't he sit at Qin Moling's table.
She laughed to herself, "I learned a trick. From now on, I have to find a table I don't know when I have a banquet, otherwise I won't be full every time, and I will have to be persuaded by friends to drink."
"Eat slowly, I'll go to respect the elders." Han Shuang stood up, "Contact me when I'm free."
She suddenly felt that it should be very interesting to have a work partner like Jian Hang, who is so witty.
Of course, she will not take the initiative to ask Jian Hang for contact information, but find a chance to let Jian Hang find her.
Feng Mai didn't come back until the banquet was over, and was taken by her father to meet some people in the financial circle.
Jian Hang took the bag and went to say hello to his mother-in-law first, "Mom, I'm leaving first."
Shen Jingyun smiled, "I heard that we have to join the game in the afternoon, and go play with Mo Ling."
Jian Hang didn't sit at the same table with Qin Moling, so he didn't know what game it was, it should be a card game.
After talking to her mother-in-law again, she left through the back door.
In the elevator room, Qin Moling and his group were waiting for the elevator. Most of them were from their table just now, including Jiang Shenghe, the younger generation of the Ye family, and Qin Xing.
The elevator came, and they walked in at a leisurely pace.
This group of people is either rich or expensive. They are usually used to special elevators. They are not used to squeezing elevators with others, and they don't like to be next to anyone, but not today. The people who came to the birthday party were all in the same circle.
There are many people and the elevators are limited, so we can only squeeze.
Everyone came in and stood by the door, and there was no room for one more person.
The elevator doors slowly closed.
Jian Hang happened to walk in front of this elevator, turned his head and saw the person inside. With so many people, she only saw Qin Moling standing in the middle, and the woman beside him, Zhong Yanyue.
"Hey, sister-in-law." Qin Xing, who was squeezed into the innermost place, did not forget to greet warmly.
Qin Moling didn't expect that she hadn't left yet.
After the banquet, Jian Hang went to find his mother-in-law, but Qin Moling didn't see her in the banquet hall and thought she left early.
The elevator door was about to close, with only a half-foot gap.
Before he had time to call the person by the door for help, Qin Moling pushed away the person beside him, took two steps forward, stretched out his long arm, and pressed the button to open the door.
Jian Hang didn't know what was going on inside, seeing the elevator door closing and slowly opening again, Qin Moling came out of the elevator.
He didn't look at her, and didn't say anything. He stood beside her and waited for the next elevator with her.