This sentence was supposed to be a joke, even a little flirty, but when Lu Qing said it with a solemn and solemn expression, it seemed a bit... strange, subtle and weird. Lin Jia trembled again, pointing her fingers.
Twisted together.
Determined not to be affected by that night, she asked seriously: "Chairman, do you have anything to do with me?"
“Are you confident about the ‘Tianhe’ cooperation project?”
Lin Jia shook her head honestly, "I'm not qualified enough!"
"You should know that design does not depend on qualifications, but on talent!"
"I still feel that I am not qualified. You should leave it to Manager Lu!"
Lu Qing picked up the coffee, and the white tea cup hid a meaningful smile. "Because of Ruan Yunan?" His casual tone, without looking at her, did not feel oppressive at all, but it still made Lin Jia feel uncomfortable. She thought he was hiding it.
But he simply confessed. "Yes! I don't want to be among you!"
"This is your job!"
"I know! But..."
"You should understand that this opportunity is once-in-a-lifetime for you, and it may very well make you famous! As a designer, don't you want to be recognized by the world?"
I have to admit that this is very attractive to Lin Jia. She really loves architectural design, and can even be said to be obsessed with it. Fame and wealth are not important to her, but being recognized for her talent is what she dreams of.
It's just... when Meng Meng and Ruan Yunan can only choose one...
She knows the choice in her heart.
Lu Qing also knew that. Because of this, he wanted her to realize how stupid and unworthy her choice was. However, he did not intend to force her. He had plenty of means to make her sober, and he was not in a hurry.
"Now that I have announced it, it means it is imperative! If it really embarrasses you, you can choose to quit... I mean, resign! No company needs an employee who does not distinguish between public and private matters and has no confidence in himself.
You think about it yourself!”
"...I know, I will think it through!" Lin Jia left with a heavy heart.
Why did everything become so complicated after meeting Lu Qing?
…
On a scorching summer night, the cicadas were still chirping among the leaves, "I know, I know...", which made Lin Jia uneasy. She designed one picture after another, but she always just finished a few strokes.
Not satisfied, I crumpled it into a ball and threw it away. There was already a mountain piled up in the trash can.
"Bang——"
The door was pushed open suddenly, startling Lin Jia. Turning around, Ruan Yunan staggered in, smelling of alcohol. His face was red, he was so drunk that he couldn't stand still.
Lin Jia felt uncomfortable looking at his red eyes and turned her back to him to sort out the design drawings. "Why are you back?" After two years of marriage, he could count on his fingers the dozens of times he stepped into the master bedroom. The two of them spent the night together.
Being in the same room together made her feel strange and tingling all over her body.
"This is my home, why can't I come back?" Ruan Yunan gasped and asked dissatisfiedly, pulling off his tie with one hand and throwing it aside. When he was drunk, he lacked the elegance and gentleness of a handsome young man, and looked more like a brash child.
Very.
"You're drunk, I'll put the bath water in..."
Lin Jia lowered her head and walked toward the door, but was grabbed by Ruan Yunan. His fingers tightened and it hurt her.
"I don't want you to be hypocritical..."
"Let go!" Lin Jia couldn't struggle and could only stare at him. "I told you to let go!"
