After finally finding someone through connections and doing favors, the resettlement housing project that I was able to secure suddenly fell apart.
With this project, the company will at least have work to do in the second half of the year.
She was relieved that the funds could be turned over, and then she called to say that she would not cooperate.
The contract has not been signed yet, and the other party can indeed cancel it at any time.
Yan Yao squeezed the phone hard. She didn't dare to lose her temper at this moment. She could only ask in a low voice: "What's the problem? Or why are you dissatisfied with us? Let's do this, Mrs. Song, when I return to Beicheng Please have a meal and we will have an interview."
Mrs. Song's husband is a somewhat powerful figure.
This time, it was thanks to his relationship that we were able to successfully win the project.
Yan Yao felt that she had done a very good job of keeping the worldly relationship between the two of them in check, so she gave Mrs. Song several rare leather bags, the total value of which was almost a million.
She got this money by selling her jewelry.
There was also no shortage of money given to Mrs. Song’s husband.
Mrs. Song interrupted her impatiently, "You don't have to treat me to dinner. Let me tell you the truth, we can't afford to offend that person this time."
Yan Yao didn't understand. Before she could ask more questions, the other party hung up the phone.
Jiang Suining saw that his mother's face was not good, and he slowly stepped forward, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Yan Yao took some time and thought carefully before she came back to her senses, "What did Shen Luyan say when he came to you just now?"
Jiang Suining lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "He knows everything."
Yan Yao clenched her fingers, no matter how good her temper was in front of her daughter, she couldn't hold back, "How could he know?! Are you so careless in doing things?!"
Jiang Suining couldn't say anything even if he had grievances.
Yan Yao took a deep breath and said, "Okay, now is not the time to blame you. I think he is determined to cut off our family's future! What is this? A warning? Doesn't he like you? You go Talk to him carefully."
Yan Yao absolutely cannot accept that after so many years of hard work, he ended up going bankrupt.
"He doesn't like me at all now." Jiang Suining pursed his lips: "He likes Jiang Zhi."
Always.
Yan Yao was so angry that her head was buzzing, "Jiang Zhi is pregnant with someone else's child, can he bear it?"
Jiang Suining smiled mockingly, "You have to accept it if you can't bear it."
Maybe this is true love.
*
Shen Luyan could not stay in Nancheng for long, so he still had to go back to Beicheng once a week.
His cold had worsened a bit, he was light-headed and very uncomfortable, and his head was still dizzy.
I couldn't get enough energy, so I took the flight back to Beicheng at night.
There was still time in the afternoon, so Shen Luyan drove around to Hexiang. He was now very familiar with this place. The upcoming heavy rain was still brewing, and there were patches of black clouds that were about to press down above his head.
Shen Luyan was sitting in the car with the wipers on. The window glass was very clean and he could see the scenery on the opposite side clearly.
Jiang Zhi seemed to have come out to get some fresh air and met her neighbors. They were all very kind to her. They touched her belly with a smile and kindly asked her how many months it would take to give birth.
Jiang Zhi still doesn’t know when her due date is.
Grandma joked: "Then do you miss him or not?"
Jiang Zhi was silent for a while, her expression gentle and peaceful. She looked down at her belly and said, "I thought so."
The voice of speaking is neither soft nor serious.
The car window was open, and the wind carried soft sounds from the other side.
Shen Luyan suddenly started coughing violently. He couldn't stop coughing. His throat was like a broken bellows, and the sound he made was unpleasant.
He gripped the steering wheel tightly, and the wet redness in the corners of his eyes seemed to be just an illusion.
By the time it was almost dark, Jiang Zhi's figure had already disappeared at the entrance of the alley, and he was still a little reluctant to leave.
Shen Luyan got on the plane and closed his eyes but still couldn't fall asleep.
He survived until he got off the plane, and his family's driver came to pick him up at the airport.
After arriving home, Shen Luyan didn't want to say a word, and felt indescribably tired.
I just want to have a good sleep.
But when she closes her eyes, it's the image of her looking at her belly tenderly and saying she misses others.
Mother Shen was startled when she saw his haggard side. She knew he had gone to Nancheng.
But each time it was more embarrassing than the last.
It's really disappointing.
"Why did you make yourself miserable again?"
"Mom." Shen Luyan's voice was hoarse, and the original voice could hardly be heard. He swallowed, and it hurt as if he had been cut by a razor blade. His mouth was filled with blood, and the knuckles of his fingers that were bent hard were faintly exposed. Bai, he lowered his eyelashes and whispered: "She really doesn't want me at all."