Zhuo Jian was confused and couldn't help but glance at Wang Rui.
What's more, Fu Yanye hates Liu Yuntian the most. If he knew Liu Yuntian was sitting here, would he question her again?
Wang Rui was really looking at Liu Yuntian, but his hands were clasped in front of him and he was not holding his cell phone.
However, Zhuo Jian was still a little uneasy and asked, "How did you find this place?"
"I will appear wherever you are."
"That sounds a little perverted."
Zhuo Jian didn't give him a good look and spoke coldly.
"If it was Fu Yanye who said it, you wouldn't think it was abnormal, would you?"
Liu Yuntian asked.
Jian Qian: "You have so many questions."
Liu Yuntian ignored her and continued to stare at Zhuo Jian.
"I would also find it perverted if he said that, but I wouldn't hate it."
The last sentence is particularly irritating.
It was Zhuo Jian who told him on purpose.
Liu Yuntian snorted and twitched the corners of his mouth, smirking.
Not long after, his cell phone rang. Shortly after the call was connected, he said: "I know, I'll be there right away."
He hung up the phone, stood up, and looked at Jian Qian before leaving: "Don't mute the sound tonight."
Jian Qian said nothing, but looked at him defensively.
Zhuo Jian drank the egg soup and looked at him and then at Jian Qian. After he left, Jian Qian's face was still red, like...
"Do you like Liu Yuntian?"
"ah?"
"..."
"certainly not."
"..."
"How could I like that kind of person? An arrogant pervert."
"You reacted too strongly."
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to remind her.
The stronger the reaction, the more proof that you like it.
Jian Qian lowered her head: "He likes you."
"Not anymore."
Although there were only a few glances, Zhuo Jian noticed the difference between Liu Yuntian and Jian Qian.
"Why not? He said it himself, you are his goddess, and even if he doesn't like you, it's impossible given my identity and background."
Liu Jingyuan treats her as a slave, and Jian Qian knows it in her heart.
"So what you consider is identity and background? Rather than whether you like it or not?"
"I am a very rational person, and I will never let myself fall into the pain of an impossible relationship."
Jian Qian answered soberly.
Zhuo Jian nodded after hearing this and continued: "So you knew you had feelings for him, but you chose to ignore your feelings because of family problems?"
"You're right to say that."
Jian Qian admitted it.
Zhuo Jian didn't speak for a long time. She looked at Jian Qian. In fact, she had always known Jian Qian's character in her heart.
Jian Qian came here to find her just to find support, so she nodded and said nothing more.
Moreover, when it comes to emotional matters, you can't get into it if you don't want to, and you can't get hurt if you don't want to get hurt.
People often think they can control everything before entering the situation, but it is easy to fall into unconsciousness and lose control. Of course, the degree of loss of control will vary from person to person.
——
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, a Bugatti parked in front of the TV station.
When Zhuo Jian and her colleagues came out, they heard someone say: "Zhuo Jian, I'll pick you up."
Zhuo Jian subconsciously looked towards the place where he always loved to park, and sure enough.
"Then let's go first."
"Bye-Bye."
Everyone left, Wang Rui was next to her, "It's the boss."
Zhuo Jian stopped and looked at him coldly and said, "Really? I can't tell at all. Don't admit it."
Wang Rui: "..."
In the afternoon of mid-September, the sunset is extremely beautiful.
But the slender woman stared at the car for half a minute, and finally turned around.