Faced with Fu Zhengwei's questioning, Jian Zhiyan was a little dumbfounded. Soon, she regretted: she shouldn't have involved Fu Zhengwei. Although she had clearly told him that the relationship was fake, she was afraid of being so easy.
The person above.
His expression and sorrow seemed genuine, he looked like a good man who had been let down by a bad woman.
Jian Zhiyan felt deeply guilty, and at the same time, made a decision.
"Fu Zhengwei..." Jian Zhiyan is not a gentle person. She has lived alone abroad since she was a child, and she has already developed a cruelty. "Let's forget about pretending to be in love."
"What?" Fu Zhengwei was shocked. "Why forget it? Did I fail to do something well?"
"No, no, no, it's not your problem."
It's her problem.
Lu Yin underestimated Lu Yin's moral character. Lu Yin had never regarded Fu Zhengwei as a rival. He even praised Fu Zhengwei that he was a blessing to have you as his boss.
Thinking about it, I feel that my plan is a bit crude and ridiculous.
Jian Zhiyan comforted Fu Zhengwei, "The suitor I mentioned before, well... he has already retreated. He knows that I already have a boyfriend, and he knows that he is not as good as you, so your mission has been successfully completed.
,Really, thank you, Fu Zhengwei, you have helped me a lot."
Fu Zhengwei also wanted to fight for himself one last time.
"Are you sure? Do you really not need me to cooperate with you in the future? If he finds out that you are single again, will he-"
"No!" Jian Zhiyan interrupted him, "He basically lives abroad and rarely comes back, so you don't have to worry about this at all."
Fu Zhengwei left the meeting room feeling extremely disappointed, as if he was seriously ill or had fallen out of love, and he was out of sorts the whole afternoon.
When there was still an hour left before getting off work, Fu Zhengwei asked for leave and left work early.
Jian Zhiyan saw it, but didn't know how to comfort her. While feeling sorry, she even considered quitting Jin Jing's job to avoid causing trouble for Fu Zhengwei in the future. However, she didn't think of a reason for resigning, for fear of
Jian Zhilei couldn't explain it.
Therefore, Jian Zhiyan was a little upset.
After getting off work in the evening, she passed by a convenience store. Jian Zhiyan bought some food for dinner. When she got home and washed away her fatigue, Jian Zhiyan sat in front of the computer and ate bread.
While chewing, I browsed the web.
Recently, she was paying attention to a selection competition for performing arts stars. Whether they are has-been stars or street amateurs, as long as they have acting skills, dare to challenge, and pass all the way, they can finally get a management contract and participate in big productions.
Even the hottest little flower at the moment made her debut on this show, which shows how popular it is.
It would be false to say that Jian Zhiyan is not moved.
However, it seems that it is useless just to be excited. She cannot pass the test of her dear brother. It is impossible for Jian Zhilei to let her compete, let alone debut, her legs will be compromised.
She watched the latest event for a while, sighed, and closed the page, just as a notification arrived in her mailbox.
Jian Zhiyan thought it was about work, so she opened it unpreparedly, and what caught her eye was an invitation.
Strictly speaking, it's a wedding invitation.
White lily of the valley flowers, entwined branches and vines, a solemn and loyal oath, revealing the firmness of love, the signature of the invitation——
Please come to our wedding, Lucy&Charlie.
The sorrow of death is overwhelming.
Jian Zhiyan sat there quietly, remembering again the scene when he saw Bai Chengqi for the first time.
That day after the rain, she was sitting by the river, using a piece of the tab of a drink can to measure her wrists repeatedly, when Bai Chengqi suddenly appeared and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, my name is Charlie, we are setting up an exhibition over there, would you like to help me?"
…
Bai Chengqi and Cheng Lusi's invitations should have been sent in bulk.
Not only Jian Zhiyan received it, but also many people in the circle of friends received it, including Song Ange.
She was far away in the United States and naturally couldn't make it to the wedding, but she couldn't help but tell Jian Zhiyan.
"Don't go to their wedding. It's really boring. Go watch them being so sweet. Are you looking for abuse?"
Jian Zhiyan looked through the documents and said nonchalantly, "It's not the first day that Bai Chengqi and Cheng Lusi have been together. I've already lost my mood. Really, don't worry about me."
Song Ange refused to give up, "Then you promise me that you won't go to the ceremony, and you won't be allowed to follow the others, and they will die of poverty!"
Recently, Jian Zhilei launched a new project and recruited half of the people from the legal department to participate in the preparation of tender documents. Jian Zhiyan is one of them and is supplementing relevant knowledge.
"I'm very busy." Jian Zhiyan said.
The implication was that she had no time to flirt with Song Ange, nor did she have time to pay attention to the newlyweds.
Song Ange: "I hope so."
After hanging up the phone and feeling quiet for a moment, Jian Zhiyan continued to browse the information. In the middle, she came across the "Renewal of Bid" section. There seemed to be something wrong with the rights and obligations stipulated in it. She didn't understand it after reading it for a long time. She checked it online and found that
There are different opinions.
Jian Zhiyan was in trouble and wanted to ask Song Ange, but as soon as she hung up the phone, she was afraid of her best friend's nagging, so she wanted to ask Fu Zhengwei, but then realized that the two had not spoken for several days.
Being isolated and helpless for a while, she had no choice but to think of Lu Yin, the lawyer Lu who was said to not charge consulting fees.
This time, Jian Zhiyan followed the lawyer's rules and blocked the amount of the document in advance, then took a screenshot and sent it to Lu Yin.
I didn't know what Lu Yin was doing, but as soon as a minute passed, his phone called.
"Renewal of bids is rarely discussed on the table."
Jian Zhiyan didn't understand: "Why?"
Lu Yin's voice was low and he patiently explained to her.
"No official document will mention bid renewal, because it means that the winning bidder has to undertake an additional part of the project within the original bidding scope. This may be the private project of Party A's boss, or it may be the former
It’s a wiping project, and the purpose is for Party B to please Party A.”
Jian Zhiyan understood somewhat: "I want to calculate this part of the content into our costs and not correspond to Party A's income, right?"
Just one point and it will show through.
"That's what I mean." Lu Yin smiled.
Jian Zhiyan quickly made a mark on the document, and then took a long breath. Just after the off-duty time, people in the office started to disappear one after another. She leaned on the back of her chair. People who are alone are most likely to be selected by loneliness.
She suppressed her emotions and was polite with Lu Yin.
"What should I do? I owe you another favor." She said.
"How much favor do you owe me? How can I pay it back?" He didn't care much.
Jian Zhiyan was completely out of sorts. She wanted to hang up the phone, but she felt that it would be too ugly to have people facing the front while those not needed, so she randomly found a topic.
"Are you still on a business trip? Are you very busy?"
The man responded calmly: "It's okay, I'll go back soon."
"Oh, I'll treat you to dinner when I come back." Jian Zhiyan said, a little absent-mindedly, swiping the mouse with her right hand, swiping, and clicked on the mailbox.
The two of them were silent on the phone at the same time. The empty radio wave noise and bursts of noise came, and the call was coming to an end.
Lu Yin finally replied to her, "Let's talk about it later."
Jian Zhiyan's thoughts were all focused on the computer screen. She didn't think deeply for a moment, only her eyes showed sadness, fixed on the wedding invitation.