"Then why did Mr. Zhuo go to war to deal with Jiajia?"
"Mr. Zhuo is very strict in his work and can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Seeing Jiajia deliberately throwing away information has touched his bottom line, right?" Shu Tinglan felt that this was more in line with Zhuo Yu'an's way of doing things.
Zhou Ming did not believe Shu Tinglan's explanation. No matter how the matter was discussed, Zhuo Yu'an did not need to come forward personally. The only reason for him to come forward must be because of Lin Zhiqian.
Men, he knows very well that when you really love someone, it’s easy to fall for them.
Shu Tinglan thought, indeed, people only want to believe what they believe.
The work in the afternoon was relatively intensive. She went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to check some information. After checking, she got off work and went home with her computer to sort out the report.
For a lot of information, she now doesn’t need to make copies for review. She can just take pictures and archive them with her mobile phone. This is environmentally friendly and saves a lot of space. She doesn’t have to carry a thick stack of documents everywhere, no matter where she works.
When I was downstairs at home, I saw Zhuo Yuan's car. When I took the elevator to the door of my house, I saw him as expected.
What on earth does this man want to do?
Shu Tinglan felt that he had spoken clearly enough before.
"Open the door." He didn't care about her attitude, nor did he mind that she changed the locks to keep him out.
Shu Tinglan just stood there motionless, looking at him.
"I bought groceries." He raised the shopping bag in his hand, just like every time before, as if nothing happened between the two of them. Because of his persistence and persistence, Shu Tinglan calmed down and had to re-examine
The relationship between them.
So I opened the door and let him in.
He changed into slippers and went to the kitchen, washed the vegetables, sorted them, put them in the refrigerator, refrigerated them, and froze them. He was very satisfied when he looked at the full refrigerator.
"Zhuo Yu'an, let's have a good talk." This time Shu Tinglan took the initiative to talk.
"Okay. But you have to wait for a while. I'll make some food and talk while we eat."
Shu Tinglan sighed, unable to understand Zhuo Yuan's behavior. He just didn't care about her attitude at all, and just went his own way, only doing what he wanted to do.
"No need, let's talk first." She said firmly.
"Okay." Seeing this, Zhuo Yu'an turned around and washed his hands and dried them, then sat in the living room and looked at her: "What do you want to talk about?"
"I'm very grateful to you for helping me find the information last night, and I'm also very grateful to you for helping me completely solve Jiajia's problem this morning. However, Zhuo Yu'an, I made it very clear before, there is no need for us to become inseparable.
It's hard to tell. I admit that I had a crush on you before, and I also thought about taking it further, but I also said that without Wen Jian, there would be no me."
Zhuo Yu looked at her quietly and listened to her words carefully. After a long silence, he seemed to have mustered up the courage to say for the first time:
"Shu Tinglan, maybe it's my fault. I never seriously told you that I have more than just a good impression of you."