Jiang Shijun was arrested on suspicion of intentional homicide.
The news quickly spread throughout the industry, Libo's empire belonging to Jiang Shijun collapsed.
Libo's suspected plagiarism seems to have received less attention, but some media still tried to interview Yanliang about the plagiarism, and when they called the company, the spokesperson temporarily answered for Yanliang: "We will hold a regular press conference after the press conference the day after tomorrow. To answer your questions in detail. The only thing I can reveal now is that we found problems with our previous formula during the trial stage, and the products that will be launched on the market the day after tomorrow will be improved products. Libo’s problems this time may be due to commercial espionage Steal our discarded formula."
Two days later.
The press conference of J'appelle was even more sensational than expected, and the media that had little contact with J'appelle due to the pressure of Libo before also made all-round reports on this conference.
Yanliang watched the news, the big stone in his heart finally settled.
After the press conference, Yanliang was still busy until late at night, and returned home exhausted. At this time, it was the news time, and she saw Jiang Shijun's news as soon as she turned on the TV.
The TV screen played the scene of the reporter cutting back to the station from the Public Security Bureau—
Jiang Shijun, who was successfully released on bail pending trial, was besieged by the media. Outside the Public Security Bureau, the late-night sky was illuminated by flashing lights and turned white.
Jiang Shijun refused to accept interviews throughout the whole process, and was directly protected by bodyguards and hid in the car and walked away.
Although the police only announced that the victim was Song Jinpeng, a Chinese man, and did not release the rumored footage of Jiang Shijun's murder, so many people in Libo's conference room witnessed it with their own eyes, and it was such explosive news, gossip Nature has already spread throughout the industry. Jiang Shijun's cruelty has long been seen in the industry, but... pushing people downstairs is almost insane. At this moment, holding the remote control, Yanliang thought wildly, the person he regarded as his adoptive father was the murderer of his biological father, how can people accept such a cruel truth
He who has lived in hatred since he was a child, how will he face the rest of his life
But as soon as this idea flashed in her mind, she was forcibly dismissed. Yanliang forced herself to look at the two taillights of cars going further and further away in the news screen, and her mind was compulsively blank.
At the news scene at this moment, the lawyer and Jiang Shijun were sitting in the back seat, and Jiang Shijun's assistant, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had been dialing the phone, and finally turned around happily and said to Jiang Shijun, "Mr. Jiang, the call is finally connected."
Jiang Shijun quickly sat up straight and took the phone from his assistant.
The other party did not speak for a long time.
Jiang Shijun finally gritted his teeth and laughed: "As expected of a child brought up by me, Jiang Shijun, who is so impeccable in doing things, blue comes out of blue and is better than blue."
"..."
"..."
"How can you be sure that I did it?" Although the silence was finally broken, the tone was really calm.
Jiang Shijun sighed, he thought that he never had the word "failure" in his life dictionary, and now he seemed helpless: "Yu Nan, I have always regarded you as my own son, and I never thought that the person who betrayed me was me. The only person you trust. You know how much I love your mother, but Yayan died of illness not long ago, and Song Jinpeng wanted to marry another, and even pretended to ask for my forgiveness. I would rather kill him with my own hands than allow him to betray Yayan, I believe you will understand me."
Jiang Yunan's smile hummed from the tip of his nose, full of contempt: "You are begging for my forgiveness so hypocritically, isn't it because you are worried that Libo will fall into my hands after the shareholders drive you out of Libo?"
in one sentence.
Jiang Shijun had nothing to say for a moment.
Jiang Yunan hung up the phone.
Jiang Shijun is the soul of Libo, and the industry estimates that if he cannot avoid being imprisoned this time, Libo will be devastated in the next five years.
However, the development of J'appelle is gradually booming. Especially in December, the cosmeceutical sub-brand, which has only been on the market for a month, has received an endless stream of orders, and the sales volume has naturally increased accordingly.
J'appelle quickly seized the market with this brand-new leading product, and the top ten sales counters are basically located in Mingting Plazas all over the country. Before her cooperation with Ming Ting was ridiculed as climbing high branches, now that the media has changed the topic, it has become a "strong alliance".
After Yanliang inspected the top ten counters in Mingting, she stopped by the nearby Mingting headquarters. Outside Lu Zheng's office, the secretary was sitting there, and when he saw Yan Liang coming, he got up to pay his respects.
"Is the road always busy?"
"No busy, you go in."
The door of the inner office was ajar, she knocked with her fingers, and Lu Zheng's voice came: "Come in."
Yan Liang opened the door and went in only to find that Lu Zheng was in a meeting, she was startled and hurriedly exited, sat outside and waited for a while, the meeting inside was over, the rest of the people left one by one, Lu Zheng came out personally to lead Yan Liang in.
"The secretary didn't say you were in a meeting, did he bother you?"
"I told her to say this. No matter what I'm busy with, she has to say that I'm not busy. Otherwise, when you come to see me next time, you won't know what year and month it will be."
Young Master Lu lowered his status so much, Yanliang couldn't help biting his lip.
Lu Zheng was determined to tease her: "By the way, is it a business or a private matter to find me? I personally prefer the latter."
In fact, Yanliang had already thought about it before coming, but when he came to the scene, he hesitated. While waiting for her answer, Lu Zheng dialed the internal line to ask for two drinks to come in, when he suddenly heard Yan Liang say: "Book a ticket to Zurich for me."
"Snapped-"
The receiver in Lu Zheng's hand dropped on the table.
He froze for a moment, then slowly turned around, staring blankly at the woman sitting on the opposite sofa.
Suddenly there were too many emotions to express, but he was speechless. Lu Zheng held his breath, kept all the ecstasy properly, and only said: "Okay."
Yanliang felt relieved when she made this decision, she got up and said: "You should be busy, I will go back first."
The flight to Zurich is booked on the 20th.
At this time, the city is already extremely cold.
The night before Lu Zheng's departure, he called and said: "Get your luggage ready, I will pick you up then."
At this time, Yanliang drove through the night: "No need, I still have some things to deal with. I'll drive to the airport when it's over."
"You are really a busy person," Lu Zheng joked, "Don't be halfway in Zurich, and you have to hurry back to work."
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
Yes, no, this night was enough for her to say goodbye to everything.
Her car stopped at the hospital where Xu Jinfu was ill for a long time. After getting out of the car, I looked up at the night sky far away. In the long night, there seemed to be tiny ant-like navigation lights flickering there—could it be a flight from New York
It was on that flight that she met the man for the first time.
It was this hospital where she was taught a lesson by a strange man for the first time.
Where is she going next
Yanliang's car was parked under the former Xu's building, this was her second destination.
The former Xu's building was sold by Libo, and now it is a mixed office building. Things are different, the 43rd floor used to be four conference rooms, but now they have been renovated into cubicles, and some people are working overtime, Yan Liang can no longer find the door of the conference room that used to be—
It was there that Xu Jinfu's cup of scalding water made her lose face, but there was a man who took off his suit and put it on for her to hide her embarrassment...
Unknowingly, the car drove from late at night to early morning, even Yanliang was surprised, so she had so many places to go.
Eventually, her car pulled up outside a jewelry store.
This is a jewelry store famous for customizing wedding rings. It was not yet open for business at this time. After getting out of the car, the surrounding morning fog was thick and cool. She tightened her windbreaker and looked into the store through the glass and the gate.
In fact, she no longer remembers which counter she was at. A man put the ring in front of her and said to her, "Let's get engaged."
It was nearly noon when the hot car finally abandoned all previous dust and drove onto the expressway leading to the airport.
The next program preview was broadcast on the car radio: "With the in-depth investigation of Jiang Shijun's case, the former emperor of the cosmetics industry is doomed to escape a prison sentence. After the unanimous decision of Libo Group's shareholders, Jiang Shijun was formally dismissed. According to Li Platinum insiders broke the news that Jiang Yunan, the executive president of Libo Group, who has a close relationship with Jiang Shijun, has formally submitted his resignation to the board of directors. Is this Jiang Yunan's compromise after being pressured by the board of directors, or Jiang Yunan himself Platinum's future is hopeless? For more information, please pay attention to tonight at 9 o'clock... "
The era of Libo dominating the domestic cosmetics market is over, Jiang Yunan resigned probably because he was disheartened and wanted to stay away from right and wrong. Everything has come to an end.
Even she is about to fly to a brand new place with a brand new man.
It's over, completely...
Is it sad? Are you happy? Some thoughts are like pumice falling into a deep pool, and after a "boom" touches the heart, there is nothing left. Yan Liang turned off the radio.
The sound of the radio was lost, and the silence in the car was only the low roar of the engine. At this moment, Yan Liang's cell phone rang.
Lu Zheng asked her: "Where have you been?"
"There are about ten minutes left. Are you there?"
"I'll just wait for you." He was in a good mood, "Call me when you arrive, and I'll come out to pick you up."
Yanliang hung up the phone, shifted gears and accelerated, and her car took her away at a speed of 120 mph.
Seeing that the signboard of the airport could be seen from a distance, another call came in from her mobile phone, this time it was an unfamiliar number, Yanliang answered on the speaker: "Hello?"
The other party said coldly: "Miss Yan."
Yan Liang quickly recognized this voice, and couldn't help being taken aback: "Secretary Li?"
"Where are you now? Mr. Jiang has a document for you."
"If I remember correctly, I have nothing to do with your President Jiang." Yanliang couldn't wait to hang up the phone, but the second she pressed the button to hang up—
"It's the divorce agreement. He has already signed it."
Yan Liang suddenly stopped the car.
As ear-piercing as the sound of the brakes, there was the sarcasm in Secretary Li's voice: "Now that you know what this document is, you must be eager to get it."
Yanliang closed her eyes and started the car again. Her voice was as cold as the wind outside the window: "I'll wait for you at the airport, but you only have 40 minutes. If you don't arrive, you can send the divorce agreement directly to me." My lawyer."
In fact, Yanliang herself knew that forty minutes was far from enough to rush from the city to the airport. Yanliang arrived at the airport to store the car, and went in with only one carry-on suitcase, and called Lu Zheng while walking.
"Are you there?" She seemed to be able to hear Lu Zheng's voice getting up immediately, "Which gate are you at? I'll go there now."
"No, you are in the second VIP room right now? I'll just go there."
Because it was a private jet, Yanliang passed through the express lane, and the airport ground staff led her the way. Opening the door in front was the second VIP room, facing a floor-to-ceiling glass, with a panoramic view of the terminal building and the airport runway.
Yan Liang saw Lu Zheng from a distance.
He was chatting with a well-dressed but slightly older lady. When Yan Liang approached them, she couldn't help but hear how this lady scolded Lu Zheng: "Your cousin's son can make soy sauce, and your cousin has already married for the second time. What about you, what will happen to your lifelong affairs?" When will it be resolved?"
Sensing someone approaching, Lu Zheng turned his head to take a look, then turned around and smiled at his aunt: "Then it's up to her."
It was rare for my aunt to see him like this, the smile almost melted the corners of her mouth, so she also turned her head curiously, and saw a tall young woman walking towards this side pulling a suitcase.
As soon as Yanliang approached, he got an earnest look: "Miss Yan? I have been admiring you for a long time!"
Lu Zheng smiled when he saw it: "Can you stop staring at her like that?"
Yanliang took a look around, it really was a family trip, the Lu family probably had the whole family out. Lu Zheng estimated that he was afraid of embarrassing her, so he took her to a corner and took a seat. Yanliang was a little embarrassed: "I didn't know there would be so many people. Your whole family is traveling, and I'm the only outsider."
Lu Zheng tapped the passport she was holding with his chin: "I regret it now, it's too late."
Yan Liang was speechless.
Turning his gaze to look at the other side of the waiting room, there are old and young, very lively, but there is no sign of Lu Mingting, Yan Liang can't help asking: "Where is Mr. Lu?"
"He's in New York. If he doesn't invite my mother in person, my mother will definitely not show up in Zurich." Lu Zheng briefly introduced some relatives to Yanliang, and said, "There will be a high-heeled shoe in Paris in a while Exhibition. If time permits, we can go to Paris and then return to China.”
Seeing that Yanliang just smiled, he knew she didn't want to talk about this topic, Lu Zheng understood, glanced at the bar not far away, got up and asked her: "What would you like to drink?"
"coffee."
Lu Zheng was waiting for coffee at the bar, Yan Liang looked around boredly, the children were chasing and playing, and finally grabbed Lu Zheng's leg and refused to let go. Yan Liang was directly amused.
At this time, the door of the waiting room was pushed open again.
Yan Liang withdrew her gaze from the bar, but before she stopped smiling, she caught a glimpse of Secretary Li standing outside the waiting room door.
Yan Liang was stunned for a moment.
After thinking about it, she finally got up and walked out the door.
**
Secretary Li and her walked to a secluded smoking area.
"How do you know which waiting room I am in? How did you get in?" In less than 40 minutes, this person arrived at the airport, passed through the security check, and even found her waiting room accurately. Yanliang was really surprised .
Secretary Li didn't answer, but only handed her a file bag.
The divorce agreement was only a few thin sheets of paper, but what Secretary Li gave her was a document bag with a thickness of one centimeter.
"Besides the divorce agreement, what else?"
Secretary Li just said coldly: "Miss Yan, you can see for yourself."
"Then you can go."
Secretary Li still stood there, unmoved, Yanliang looked at him, and simply turned around and left. The registration time is coming soon, she can no longer waste time here, opening the document bag while walking, just to confirm whether the divorce agreement has really been signed.
The divorce agreement had indeed been signed, and the eye-catching "Jiang Yunan" was her familiar handwriting that pierced the back of the paper. Underneath the signature it appears to be... not dated.
Yanliang was about to take a closer look, when the phone in her pocket rang suddenly, she took out the phone and saw it was Lu Zheng's call, she was about to answer it immediately, but at this moment the other hand made a careless move, and the file bag "squeaked" The ground fell to the ground.
The documents inside were scattered in all directions, and she wanted to sigh in annoyance, but Secretary Li was still standing there, probably looking at her, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and bend down to pick up the documents.
Bending down, but can no longer straighten up—
She saw that there was Liang Ruiqiang's signature on a certain document.
The vibration of the phone stopped, and soon it rang again. There are footsteps approaching, but what else is completely leaving her
Secretary Li walked up to her, squatted down, and picked up the documents for her.
Picking up the first copy, he said, "Do you think you bought Zhu Chengzhi so easily?"
The second, he said, "Where do you think the Interrogation Agency got your recording?"
The third: "Who do you think gave Xu Ziqing's criminal evidence to the police?"
The fourth is the one clutched in Yan Liang's stiff hands: "Who do you think helped you get to Liang Ruiqiang's line?"
Yan Liang slowly raised her head to look at Secretary Li, her eyes glowed red, and her ears were the last straw that crushed everything: "Do you think... when you were trapped in the flooded car, who rescued you? "
"..."
"..."
"impossible!"
What this woman said after being silent for so long was actually just this sentence. Secretary Li's face was full of absurdity: "The contract in black and white, just because you hate him, do you think these are all fake?"
Yanliang stood up abruptly, took back the documents from his hand, and flipped through the pages with fierce eyes. She used to trust one person with all her happiness, but only got the result of being pushed into the abyss by the other party. Scars have memories, and her body's instincts no longer allow her to believe it a second time.
But these documents in her hand...
"You knew for a long time that Liang Ruiqiang's wife was a subordinate of Mr. Jiang. I couldn't understand why you didn't follow this clue. Then I finally figured it out. You are used to hating someone. I don’t want to make any changes, because changing means turning over the original wound and hurting again. But why didn’t you think that he might be in more pain than you?”
Secretary Li's well-organized but sharp-edged voice scratched her eardrums, but she ignored it and just kept looking down at the documents. When she turned to the last page, Yanliang finally lowered her hands powerlessly, and the truth in black and white was scattered on the ground again, causing her to breathe uncontrollably.
"I know that you went every night when Mr. Jiang was in the municipal hospital. I guessed almost every day when you would open the door and go in to have a look at him. But you didn't do it until he was transferred."
Yan Liang, who was looking down at the scattered documents on the ground, suddenly raised his head and stared at him in surprise.
"It's nothing unexpected. The nurse has seen you several times, so I can naturally hear the news. I thought you still cared about him, otherwise Mr. Jiang leaked to you through the investigative agency, there is clearly Mr. Jiang voice, but you have someone cut off Mr. Jiang’s voice, isn’t it just to preserve Mr. Jiang’s reputation?”
Yan Liang's heart twitched.
But at this time she lowered her head again, making it impossible to see something hidden in her eyes.
Secretary Li's original angry voice gradually weakened: "Unfortunately, I misjudged you. But I really want to praise you, you are really ruthless to him, and you are really ruthless to yourself. I promise In the past, Mr. Jiang would never tell you the truth. But this time he can't control me anymore, because this time he is probably going to die on the operating table. I say this, are you satisfied?"
This is a fact that no matter how fast the brain works, it can't accept it for a while.
The woman was pulled away and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Secretary Li quietly dropped a business card: "Perhaps on the day he is buried, you can come and inspect the fruits of your victory."
It was the business card of a private hospital, just picking it up, Yan Liang's fingers trembled uncontrollably. It turned out that what she was most afraid of was not overthrowing all her previous hatred, but that accompanied by Secretary Li's words, she suddenly remembered that kiss with no hope at all in the elevator outside Libo's press conference a month ago, and that sentence "goodbye"…
Yanliang finally realized belatedly that he...
Really saying goodbye to her.
farewell
Secretary Li left her alone and walked back the same way.
But his steps were a little slow, as if he was still waiting for something. Finally, he waited for the sound of footsteps rushing behind him—
Yan Liang slammed into his shoulder and ran past him without a trace. Her eagerness, through the wind blowing from the corner of her clothes, was transmitted to Secretary Li who stopped in place and watched her disappear.
A big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. As if going through a battle, Secretary Li leaned against the wall, raised his head and let out a big breath. He took out the cell phone in his pocket, and checked a text message he had with Yan Liang.
There are only five short words, but all the joy and all the dawn are contained here: "The operation was a success."
In the waiting room, it was about to board the plane, but the phone was still disconnected. Lu Zheng paced back and forth anxiously while continuing to make calls.
Seeing him like an ant on a hot pot, my aunt was also anxious: "The phone still doesn't work?"
Lu Zheng glanced back at his aunt, shaking his head helplessly, the phone went through. Lu Zheng's tense nerves finally relaxed: "Where did you go? Hurry up..."
"Road sign."
Her voice seemed to be in the wind, so turbulent.
But so firm.
Unprecedented firmness.
"Sorry..." she told him.
At that moment, Lu Zheng's eyes were forced to freeze. The scenery outside the window was so wide that it was almost limitless. The planes were rising and falling, which one, accompanied by her voice, whizzed by his ears—
I don't know where the flight was flying through the sky suddenly, and the first ray of sunshine after winter just like this sprinkled from the sky, shining on the earth. It also shines on the body of a car that is speeding away from the airport.
The woman in the car drove with a blank expression.
Her voice was not as calm as her expression: "I have to go back to him."
Just thinking of the next four words, Yan Liang felt a twinge of pain in her heart, but she finally said it through the bluetooth of her mobile phone in a daze: "Regardless of life or death."
—End of the text of the online version—
Published Extras
"Half-Happy, Half-Love" In the early morning of the episode, the flowers bloomed just right
On Monday morning, the HR of Mingting Human Resources Department took a group of newly promoted interns to visit the headquarters.
The sunshine outside is very good, making the building bright and beautiful everywhere. In front of you is the Mingting Group with corporate assets worth hundreds of billions. The eyes of the best students from major universities across the country are full of hope.
HR introduced "this is the marketing department and one of the most important departments of the company", and led the interns inside.
At this moment, the door of the innermost conference room opened, and a group of men in suits were walking out.
HR's complexion changed immediately, and the interns naturally looked at the group of men curiously. Among them, the most eye-catching one is the man in the head, the tallest and the most imposing.
When they approached, HR bowed slightly to the leader: "Morning Lu!"
In this way, the interns met the famous Lu Zheng. And Li Zhinian's man exudes the elite atmosphere of a mature man.
Lu Zheng nodded to HR, and then led his staff to leave. The interns all took a step back to make way for the bosses. But one of the short-haired girls just stood there without moving a half step. Lu Zheng walked past the group of young people, stopped suddenly for some reason, and took another look at the short-haired girl.
Everyone was taken aback, only the girl smiled immediately: "Mr. Lu, good morning, I'm Jiang Wei."
This morning episode quickly spread among the interns.
During lunch time, this corner of the staff restaurant has become a place for gossip: "What the hell is that Jiang Wei? How dare you talk to the boss like that."
"The second generation of officials, my father is an official in the city, and my uncle is an official in the province. She has a cousin—her uncle's daughter, a girl named Zhuang Zinan. A few years ago, she almost became the future daughter of Ming Court. Owner."
Everyone had a look of sudden realization on their faces. Then look at Jiang Wei, who was squeezed by them to the dining table in the farthest corner. Although the second generation of officials also ate three meat and two vegetables in the restaurant, many people at the scene sighed silently in their hearts: Same people have different fates...
At the same lunch time, Lu Zheng went to the hotel under Ming Ting to have lunch. Seeing that he looked like he was waiting for a customer, the waiter waited beside him with the menu.
But in the end, the only thing waiting was the secretary who came in a hurry.
"Mr. Lu, I will invite Miss Jiang to have dinner here for you, but she refused." The secretary said to Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng didn't say anything, he didn't even change his expression, he just beckoned the waiter to come and order. In fact, he was quite puzzled. The old man told him a few days ago that this lady from an official family with a special status was going to be an intern in the Ming Court, so he asked him to take it easy. It's an embarrassing position in politics.
It wasn't that he had never met Zhuang Zinan's cousin when he dated Zhuang Zinan back then, but in his impression she was still a little girl with a ponytail, and in a blink of an eye she had become a woman with short hair that matched her ears.
The encounter in the morning floated in his mind, Lu Zheng closed the menu and looked up to ask the secretary: "Which department did she choose as an intern?"
"Project office."
"Arrange her to have a teacher with a good temper."
"OK."
Recently, Mingting has launched a new project. The project office is the busiest department in the company. Most of the interns who are assigned to the project office are miserable, but it is obvious that the superiors treat the interns differently—everyone is too busy. When she couldn't go home, Jiang Wei was able to get off work at five o'clock every day.
"Oh Jiang Wei, everyone is so envious of you. You have been sitting in the air-conditioned room since nine o'clock in the morning. It's not like us, running around under the sun every day. My boyfriend said I was about to be tanned black."
The colleague hid the knife in his smile, and Jiang Wei was beaten by the knife one by one. Unfortunately, she was shot several times when she applied to the master. She went to run the project with other interns without authorization. The manager was so frightened that she hurriedly called her back to the company that afternoon: " Xiao Jiang, Mr. Lu specifically told us to take good care of you, didn't you deliberately embarrass me by doing this now?"
Jiang Wei finally understood who was playing tricks.
When Lu Zheng's secretary received her call, he was very surprised: "Miss Jiang?!"
"I want to meet Mr. Lu."
"I'm really sorry, Ms. Jiang, Mr. Lu's schedule is full today, how about I help you arrange tomorrow..."
"It's okay, I can wait, when will Mr. Lu finish all his trips?"
"It's hard to say, Mr. Lu is going to have a banquet tonight, and I can't guarantee when the guests will have a good time."
Jiang Wei could only wait, sitting in the lobby of this famous nightclub for hours. The beauties with heavy makeup walked past her in groups.
But Lu Zheng didn't come out until three o'clock in the morning. Jiang Wei dozed off and regretted: Lu Zheng was just an ordinary man, no different from these nouveau riche who hugged beauties and smiled all over their faces. What was it about this outstanding cousin who fell in love with this man back then that she cried until she broke down the engagement...
The drinking party didn't end until four o'clock in the morning, except for Lu Zheng, most of them were quite drunk.
"Lu Zheng, you know how difficult it is to approve this project. The superior has now decided to give this project to Ming Ting. To be honest, Department Liu and I are happier than you."
"This project can be completed, and I am most grateful to you and Liu Bu." While speaking, he glanced at a corner of the lobby, and Lu Zheng stopped involuntarily.
Then the secretary also found the figure sleeping on the sofa in the lobby, and was startled: "Isn't that?"
After seeing off the two ministers, Lu Zheng returned to the lobby until he also sat down on the sofa, and the young woman sleeping there was still unconscious.
Lu Zheng patted her on the shoulder: "Jiang..."
Before she finished speaking, the woman waved her hand impatiently, and with this wave, she slapped Lu Zheng's face with a "slap", neither light nor heavy, Lu Zheng was stunned by the slap, but she just smacked in satisfaction Smack your lips and continue to sleep sweetly.
Lu Zheng sighed, glanced at her, but was stunned again. The woman's slender eyelashes cast a small circle of shadows under her eyelids, and her lips are slightly parted, revealing a small canine tooth.
This scene seemed familiar, and Lu Zheng's heart twitched when he saw it.
Many years ago, there was such a woman who slept in such a position just to see him...
Certain memories cruelly flashed across his mind, Lu Zheng's expression froze, and he immediately tugged at her arm.
Now Jiang Wei woke up.
She opened her eyes in shock, and a pair of cold eyes immediately fell into her sight. Jiang Wei was stunned for three seconds before she realized, and sat upright in a "babble".
Lu Zheng frowned and sat on the single sofa beside him, "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, my secretary clearly said that you have already left, so you have been waiting for me here all this time."
Jiang Wei thought for a while, and stood up respectfully: "Mr. Lu, I am very grateful that you have taken good care of me for the sake of my father and uncle, but I came to Mingting to learn real skills, not to enjoy the blessings." Yes. I want to enter the most challenging department, and I want to follow the best master, instead of turning on the air conditioner and surfing the Internet every day."
The little girl looked extremely determined, and Lu Zheng couldn't help but smile: "With all due respect, the project office has enough manpower, and you really don't need to contribute. And I'm not boasting, the best master in the entire Ming Court should be me, Lu Zheng, The most challenging department is naturally my general manager’s office.”
"Then can I apply to be transferred to..."
"However," Lu Zheng interrupted her, "All those who can enter my general manager's office are elites, and the job competition and work pressure are the heaviest. I will take good care of you, and I must satisfy whatever request you have, but you must think carefully before making a decision."
This man has analyzed the pros and cons for her in just a few words, and now he has returned the right to choose to her. Jiang Wei has begun to believe what he said: the best master in the entire Ming Court is none other than him.
"It's okay, I can suffer." She said firmly.
When Jiang Wei said this, she never expected that the general manager's office is simply not a place for people to stay.
He did as she wished, no longer giving her special care. Jiang Wei has been working overtime since the first day she was transferred to the general manager's office. Counting today, she has not closed her eyes for four consecutive days. As soon as I entered the tea room to make a cup of coffee and dozed off for a while, there was another task: "Mr. Lu has a meeting later, why hasn't the project information been delivered yet? You go and rush it."
Jiang Wei hastily put down her coffee and hurried outside. After running to the project office, she rushed to the conference room with the materials in her arms. As soon as the elevator door opened, Jiang Wei rushed towards the door of the conference room. She bumped into someone unexpectedly, and all the materials fell on the ground. Jiang Wei quickly squatted down to pick it up.
The person who was hit by her looked at her while helping, and was suddenly worried: "Miss, you... don't look very well."
Jiang Wei just waved her hand and said, "It's all right." Standing up holding the documents, she felt dizzy for a while. After waking up, she rushed to the conference room and handed over the documents to the secretary waiting outside the door. Seeing the secretary stepping into the conference room, Jiang Wei's eyes went dark, and she immediately fell on the bench next to her.
The meeting ended two hours later, and Lu Zheng got up first to leave, but he stopped after two steps out of the meeting room door.
The participants came out of the conference room one by one, and saw Lu Zheng standing at the door, looking at each other with puzzled eyes. The people in the front row followed Lu Zheng's gaze to the bench by the door, and saw a young woman passed out there.
Someone suddenly asked - "Why are you fainting here?"
Immediately someone answered: "I bumped into this young lady just now, and she had a very bad face at that time."
Lu Zheng was startled, and leaned over to pat her face. She was completely unresponsive. Lu Zheng hurriedly picked her up, and walked towards the elevator, while ordering the secretary who followed him: "Prepare the car and go to the hospital."
This action frightened everyone, no one has ever seen Mr. Lu so nervous before, and the people present were naturally curious about the identity of this young woman, but at this moment, Lu Zheng who was holding her suddenly stopped .
He frowned and lowered his head, carefully looked at the smacking woman in his arms, and suddenly smiled.
Lu Zheng stood with his back to the crowd, when everyone was bewildered, Lu Zheng turned his head, he seemed helpless and heaved a sigh of relief: "She didn't pass out."
"..."
"I fell asleep."
It was such a sweet sleep.
Jiang Wei felt as if she had returned to the unusually soft bed at home, instead of the uncomfortable hard bench outside the meeting room door. It's just that it's a little weird, she has given up the habit of sleeping with a doll early on, why is it that she seems to be holding a huge doll now
Jiang Wei frowned and opened her eyes.
What she was holding was not a doll, but a... man? !
Jiang Wei sat up from the bed with a "chuckle", and the first thing she did was to throw off the quilt. Fortunately, she slept with her clothes on, and looking at the man lying on his side with his back to her, he was also wearing a complete shirt and trousers.
Seeing that her shoes were put down under the bed next to the man, Jiang Wei carefully wanted to step over the man's body and get out of the bed. At this moment, she glanced back at the man's face. Face-
Jiang Wei was frightened and fell under the bed.
No matter how soft the carpet was, it couldn't reduce her painful fall, and Jiang Wei just fell into his gaze.