When Wen Chenyu saw Long Yixi's appearance, he had already guessed his doubts.
"What? Don't you know that He Xiaomei is a famous interior designer?" Wen Chenyu asked in surprise.
Seeing that Long Yixi didn't mean to answer, Wen Chenyu couldn't figure it out and continued, "That shouldn't be the case. AE also has projects involving construction, and He Xiaomei is so famous that even some small companies know about it.
She has many works and magazines about her content. You shouldn’t know about her. Haven’t you seen any relevant information about her before?”
When Wen Chenyu asked this, Long Yixi suddenly thought of something.
Afterwards, in reply to Wen Chenyu, he said, "All the newspapers and magazines I read before were prepared by Jiale."
When he said these words, Long Yixi was already convinced that it was Pei Jiale who had tampered with his usual exposure to outside news.
She knew that she would not read online news. All her news sources were the daily morning newspapers and new issues of magazines. Long Yixi knew this in her heart, but Wen Chenyu didn't.
"What do you mean? What does this... have to do with Jiale?" Wen Chenyu couldn't figure it out and asked Long Yixi.
"It's okay." Long Yixi answered Wen Chenyu with two simple words.
Wen Chenyu couldn't figure it out and didn't think much about it. He only cared about the fact that Long Yixi didn't understand He Xiaomei.
"Yixi, if you are interested in He Xiaomei, I can introduce you to him one day. Her work ability is really strong and she is a rare talent," Wen Chenyu said. At this moment, he remembered something again.
He said hurriedly, "By the way, this time our two companies are cooperating, and she is the general person in charge of our Runcheng. You will definitely have contact with her in your work in the future."
When Long Yixi heard Wen Chenyu's words, his expression changed and he asked Wen Chenyu, "Where's the contract?"
"Here," Wen Chenyu said, took out the contract and handed it to Long Yixi, "Here it is for you."
Long Yixi took the contract, opened it, and saw He Xiaomei's signature on the second page.
This font is very similar to the handwriting she wrote eight years ago.
Then, without much hesitation, Long Yixi took a hand from Wen Chenyu's desk and signed his name at the signature of the AE person in charge.
Long Yixi also took the other three contracts and signed his name one by one.
Wen Chenyu was shocked when he saw Long Yixi's movements.
"Yixi, you...are you going to fight in person?" Wen Chenyu asked Long Yixi.
The general person in charge has to manage all the work of the project, and there will be a lot of things in the future. And Yixi will also be busy with other AE matters. Can he be busy doing this?
"Yes," Long Yixi replied, adding at the end, "I attach great importance to this project."
Of course I value it. The other party is her, how can I not value it?
In the later work, he will torture her to death and let her die in pain at his feet.
How can I let go of someone who has ruined my family?
Naturally, Wen Chenyu didn't know what Long Yixi was thinking. He just understood Long Yixi's literal meaning and said with a smile, "It's rare that you attach great importance to our cooperation. In return, I will have good cooperation projects in the future.
I will definitely consider AE first.”
Afterwards, Wen Chenyu and Long Yixi chatted about work matters.
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He Xiaomei returned to her office, her whole mood was very low. Sitting down at her desk, He Xiaomei stared blankly ahead, all she could think about was Long Yixi.
Why did he come to Runcheng? Could it be that... he knew Wen Chenyu?
So, for so many years, he has been living in Wangcheng? Has he been living in Wangcheng?
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable He Xiaomei felt. In the end, she couldn't hold it back and cried.
Tears flowed from his eyes, flowed over his cheeks, and fell down his chin.
He Xiaomei did not dare to cry loudly, after all, there were colleagues working outside.
After thinking a lot in her mind and thinking clearly about many things, He Xiaomei gradually stopped crying and tried to adjust her emotions.
After adjusting her mood, He Xiaomei explained her work to a colleague in the department and left work early.
After leaving the company, He Xiaomei did not drive home, but went to the bar.
It was not evening yet, and there were not many people in the bar. When Gao Yang saw Sister Xiaomei coming, he happily went forward to say hello to Sister Xiaomei as usual.
"Sister Mei, why are you here so early today?" Gao Yang asked happily.
After asking, Gao Yang suddenly realized that Miss Mei was not in the right mood today, and her eyes were swollen. Apparently... she had just cried.
He Xiaomei suppressed her emotions and answered Gao Yang calmly, "I got off work early today and came over."
"Well," Gao Yang responded, not as happy as before, and asked Miss Mei in a normal tone, "How about going upstairs to have a rest?"
"Yeah," He Xiaomei nodded, and then said, "Yangyang, bring me a few glasses of wine later, they have to be alcoholic."
"..." Gao Yang was a little surprised. Miss Mei usually doesn't drink alcoholic wine, and she must have driven here today. If she drinks, how will she go back then?
But Gao Yang didn't dare to ask about these thoughts.
He Xiaomei looked at Yangyang and could see her worry from her expression.
He Xiaomei smiled and answered Yang Yang, "I'm fine, don't worry, I'm just in a bad mood and want to have a few drinks."
"Yes, I know." Gao Yang had already noticed that Sister Mei was worried, and she must be in a bad mood.
He Xiaomei nodded and continued, "Then go and get the bar for me. I'll go upstairs and sit for a while."
After saying that, He Xiaomei walked straight to the second floor of the bar.
Gao Yang was worried about Sister Xiaomei, but he couldn't resist Sister Xiaomei's order, so he had to go get the wine.
He Xiaomei came to the second floor and sat in the seat where she usually sat before. After a while, she started to feel dazed.
In my mind, all the images of Long Yixi, his image in the past, the image I saw him today, and...everything I had with him in the past.
After Yangyang brought the wine, He Xiaomei didn't say anything, just picked up the wine glass and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.
"Sister Xiaomei." Gao Yang called out worriedly. He had never seen Sister Xiaomei drink so freely. It seemed that her mood today... was really bad.
"Go and do your work. Don't worry about me. I want to... be alone for a while." He Xiaomei said.
Gao Yang didn't want to leave, but Sister Xiaomei had said so. If he continued to stay, Sister Xiaomei would feel like an eyesore, so...
Gao Yang finally listened to Sister Xiaomei and left.
He Xiaomei drank alone, trying to anesthetize her nerves with alcohol, so that she could stop thinking about that person and the accident of seeing him today. (To be continued)