Jiang Zhimiao believes that he can separate work and emotions well.

But at this point, she couldn't deny it - she couldn't completely separate her emotions and work, and the wound in her throat was aching, reminding her over and over again of what happened two days ago.

It was also reminding Jiang Zhimiao that the plan she had been working on for several days was to hand over her wedding dress to someone else.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips into a straight line, bent down, and put the gift bag in the car. Her calm voice revealed a tremor at the end , " I'm not feeling well today. I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, but you may have to choose another one." Female companion."

Shen Zhuowen said nothing.

The entire underground parking lot fell into deathly silence.

Her slender back stood at the intersection of light and shadow. She stood there silently, her long and curly eyelashes trembling, then she raised her eyes and looked at Shen Zhuowen sitting in the car.

Shen Zhuowen's lips seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his narrow and sharp eyes fell directly on her, "You are blaming me."

Jiang Zhimiao had a lump in his throat and said, "No."

Shen Zhuowen said , " Then what are you doing now?"

The shadow stepped in front of him step by step. He stood up straight, lowered his head and looked down at Jiang Zhimiao in front of him.

The man's eyes were sharp and cold, like a knife, trying to cut open her body to reveal the bloody heart inside. Jiang Zhimiao couldn't resist the sight and subconsciously took half a step back.

The man sneered , " You are just resenting me, blaming me for giving away your things and making them into someone else's wedding dress."

Jiang Zhimiao said , " I didn't—"

But seeing Shen Zhuowen's cold gaze, she couldn't say anything. She opened her mouth and her vocal cords seemed to disappear.

There was a little redness at the end of the woman's eyes, and she pursed her bright red lipstick vigorously. Her lips were pale, but her slender back was tense, like a cat that was extremely alert. Once someone came close, it would Breathing nervously.

Quite cute.

After all, being docile will always be boring if you see it too much, and sometimes being fierce can be considered a novelty.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his face, his dark eyes fixed on her fair and smooth skin. An inch lower, the woman's turbulent lines were exposed in the loose collar.

"Jiang Zhimiao, my patience is limited."

He was reminding her and warning her.

The hair on the sides of her ears fell down, covering the side of Jiang Zhimiao's face. Likewise, it also covered her expression.

She knew that she might not be qualified to feel wronged.

Rather, if it weren't for her relationship with Shen Zhuowen, she wouldn't be able to challenge Shen Zhuowen here, but it was her hard work, and she had countless plans to change it day and night.

Jiang Zhimiao exhaled a breath and said after a while , " Mr. Shen, I just want to ask a question. Why didn't anyone notify me of the meeting in advance?"

From 'Mr. Shen' to 'Mr. Shen', there was a feeling of alienation and alienation.

Shen Zhuowen , " You should ask yourself this."

Jiang Zhimiao was startled and was about to say something.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his eyes calmly and said calmly , " Why does the whole company know but you don't?"

He was insinuating that her workplace relationships were handled poorly.

Everyone in the company knew that the meeting was in advance and there was even a dinner, but no one told her.

Jiang Zhimiao's throat choked.

But she couldn't deny what Shen Zhuowen said, because what he said was true. Her popularity in the company was indeed not good. People in the same group and not in the same group were afraid that she would repeat the same mistakes as 'Wang Jie', so Choose to stay away from her directly.

Her fingertips dug into her palms, and the pain forced her to stay calm.

Before Jiang Zhimiao could speak again, Shen Zhuowen continued , " Opportunities are always given to those who are prepared."

He was so ruthless that it hurt his heart , " If you still feel aggrieved, why not resign now and go back to retain Fu Shaoyu? It will be easier than working outside."

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't say anything to refute.

Jiang Zhimiao finally got in the car and went with Shen Zhuowen to a studio specially designed to serve their circle.

Then diverted to Xie Rongzhi's birthday party.

Xie Rongzhi's birthday party was held at the main residence of the Xie family. They drove to the door. The villa was decorated in a typical ancient European style. The floor-to-ceiling windows revealed the scene inside the banquet. The headlights and chandeliers intertwined with each other, and the light they emitted made the entire banquet hall look like day.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw a large collection of collections placed at the door and people coming and going.

Jiang Zhimiao looked inside.

The clothes are fragrant and the shadows on the temples are intertwined.

She turned her head slightly, and her peripheral vision fell on Shen Zhuowen.

The expression on the man's face was still calm, but it was not as cold as in the company. He greeted the people around him with a little gentleness and politeness.

Not long after they got off the bus, many people at the banquet had already come over to say hello, and their eyes were more or less flattering.

Jiang Zhimiao met Shen Zhuowen again——

No, it should be the Shen family's status in Star City.

With her eyelashes slightly lowered, she stood meekly beside Shen Zhuowen, holding his arm, acting as a perfect vase.

Only, someone specifically asked about her identity.

Only Jiang Zhimiao could respond tactfully, make a harmless joke, and continue to attract Shen Zhuowen.

Shen Zhuowen just glanced at her lightly and said nothing.

At this time, everyone present knew that Shen Zhuowen had brought a secretary.

The secretary is not old, but looks good and knows how to handle things.

What's more, when he mentioned this rumor in front of Shen Zhuowen as a joke, he would look sideways at Jiang Zhimiao from time to time, and said with a malicious smile , " Is it the secretary, or the 'little secretary'?"

The difference of one word, under the ambiguous and emphatic wording, makes a world of difference.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at Shen Zhuowen.

Shen Zhuowen smiled lightly and replied slowly , " It depends on how you understand it."

The man with a gloomy face mocked , " Brother Shen, your reply was very vague. It's up to me how I understand it."

He can barely be regarded as Fu Shaoyu's person, and his relationship with Shen Zhuowen is not good.

Moreover, two days ago, because Shan Yu was beaten by his brothers, Shen Zhuowen sent all his brothers home to be imprisoned. He even said harsh words, saying that they didn't want to take care of the children and that he could help. He was the only one here at the banquet.

Shen Zhuo smiled warmly and said nothing.

If he didn't explain, Jiang Zhimiao naturally couldn't rush to the top and be the one who stood out.

She looked at the man with three earrings in front of her, and then looked away.

The man's eyes twisted for a moment.

The cane hit the ground, making a thumping sound.

Jiang Zhimiao looked sideways, and Xie Rongzhi's voice was gentle and polite , " Everything for people with evil intentions is dirty."

The man suddenly suppressed his blush. He turned around and glanced at the person who came over, only to find that it was Xie Rongzhi, the party hosting the banquet. The curse words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything. He suppressed his blush.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and watched the man leave angrily, pursed his lips and said nothing.

At this moment, Xie Rongzhi had already walked up to them, "Miss Jiang, long time no see."

Then, he looked at Shen Zhuowen, his pupils flashing with interest, "Zhuowen, the old man is upstairs, do you want to meet him?"

Mr. Xie is an elder. He came here to visit today. Due to emotions and reasons, Shen Zhuowen should go.

He glanced at Jiang Zhimiao and said , " Wait for me here. I'll come back as soon as I go."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded and watched Shen Zhuowen and Xie Rongzhi walk upstairs.

What she didn't notice was that the man who had just left was standing in the shadows, staring at her with a calculating face.