But it's not like she couldn't understand. What young woman wouldn't be disheartened and want to leave after seeing such a man?
But this man was her precious grandson. How could she, a grandmother, watch her grandson lose sight of the girl he had liked to stare at since he was a child?
After Zhuo Jian got in the car, her phone suddenly rang. She opened her bag, crossed the folded agreement, and took out her phone.
It's Wu Fei.
She picked up: "Secretary Wu, morning."
"Madam, we have an important project to discuss today. We were supposed to pick up the boss, but the car broke down at the door of the office building. Liang Yu happened to bump into her. She refused to listen and said she was going to Fu's house to pick up the boss.
The boss didn't ask her to go."
Wu Fei was obviously very nervous, fearing that they might misunderstand.
"Well, it's okay, don't be nervous."
Zhuo Jian listened and agreed quietly. She could hear Wu Fei's fear and even comforted her.
"Really? Madam, please don't misunderstand the boss because of this matter. It's all my fault for not stopping Liang Yu. In fact, we can change cars right away. It's only a few minutes away."
"It's fine."
Zhuo Jian explained.
"Madam, I'm worried to death."
Wu Fei wanted to cry, she didn't want to be the culprit causing the boss and his wife to quarrel.
Zhuo Jian comforted her a few more words, then hung up the phone and rushed to the shooting scene.
Today I am going to shoot a group of city promotions.
The place was already crowded with people. Wang Rui and Yuan Man Changxia immediately led people to stop the people around them at a safe distance.
From the rising sun to the setting sun, the day's shooting finally ended.
Zhuo Jian sat in the chair and touched her calf and said, "I won't come tomorrow."
"Okay, do your legs hurt again?"
"A little bit cold."
Zhuo Jian said.
Jian Qian glanced at her legs a little worriedly, then squatted next to her: "I'll press it for you. I recently learned a new technique."
Zhuo Jian looked at her, actually feeling a little uncomfortable and reserved at first.
but then......
"Jian Qian."
"Um?"
"I really don't blame you for that matter. It was a long time ago."
Zhuo Jian looked at her and told her softly.
"I know, that's why I love you even more."
Jian Qian's eyes were also filled with tears.
Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this. Do you love her?
When Jian Qian saw her smiling, she smiled too, and then continued to concentrate on massaging her.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia were quite embarrassed standing together. Chang Xia even muttered: "Should I also learn a trade?"
"You? Just forget it."
Yuan Man looked at Chang Xia and said.
"Why?"
"I'm afraid you might break the young lady's leg."
"..."
Chang Xia looked at her nervously, but Yuan Man couldn't help laughing.
There are specializations in the art industry, but they don't force it.
But they were also very curious, what did Jian Qian think?
Do you really want to be sisters with their wives? Or is there some premeditated plan that they don't know about?
If this is the case, then they need to keep a close eye on this woman.
After finishing her work, Zhuo Jian went home, breastfed Chengtian, and then went upstairs to soak her feet and read a book.
Before dinner, Wu Fei called her again. She still sounded very nervous. She said, "Madam, the boss still has entertainment tonight."
Zhuo Jian just agreed in a nice voice and told her to watch Fu Yan and avoid drinking at night.
In the next few days, it was still the same.
Even Wang Yue couldn't stand it anymore, and that night he blocked Fu Yanye at the door and refused to let him in: "Do you still want this family?"
“Isn’t this family always here?”
Fu Yanye asked back.
"This family... will be gone if you keep making trouble like this."
"You're worrying too much. I'll go see Cheng Tian first."
"Don't you know that there is a divorce agreement hidden in your wife's bag?"
Wang Yue suddenly just asked.
The man who was about to leave suddenly stopped and looked at his mother, "What?"