Song Rou pursed her lips and said, "Jiang Renqi is being kind."

Jiang Zhimiao turned his head and saw Jiang Renqi standing in the middle of the crowd with a faint smile on his face. He stood to one side with his arms folded, talking to people from the company. He looked very proud.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you.

With what Jiang Renqi is doing now, he will probably be able to handle things with ease in the company in the future.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at it, then shook Song Rou's hand, took her back to her workstation, and asked , " Has Jiang Renqi's workstation been decided?"

Song Rou looked up at the office and said, "It's settled."

Jiang Zhimiao followed her line of sight and saw that there was a set of tables and chairs on the side of Shen Zhuowen's office, which should have been prepared for Jiang Renqi.

Catching Song Rou's face from the corner of his eyes, Jiang Zhimiao said comfortingly , " It's normal for them to be a normal unmarried couple. We have broken up."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Rou looked at her in shock.

A few seconds later, a look of regret appeared on Song Rou's face, and she stammered , " Is it because of what I said that day?"

Jiang Zhimiao denied , " No, it's because he's tired of it."

A man's excitement and freshness have a certain time limit, and the same is true for Shen Zhuowen.

Although it was baffling, she accepted it.

Song Rou wanted to say something else.

Tang Fan had already walked over. He looked sideways at Jiang Zhimiao and called her to the conference room.

Things are quite simple.

The meaning is probably that Jiang Zhimiao no longer has to worry about Jiang Renqi, and then Jiang Renqi will be led by Shen Zhuowen.

Jiang Zhimiao expressed his understanding and went out.

Tang Fan looked at the woman's leaving figure and suddenly thought of what happened when she returned to the car last night.

The moon was bright and starry, and a man was sitting at the window, smoking one cigarette after another. The whole space was filled with mist. He watched him walking over, his expression fell lightly on his hands, as if he was searching for something.

Tang Fan knew Shen Zhuowen well and knew what he wanted to ask, so he said , " Miss Jiang accepted it."

" ... "

Then there was silence like death.

On the way back, Shen Zhuowen decided to take Jiang Renqi personally.

Tang Fan stopped recalling and walked out of the conference room.

Jiang Zhimiao had returned to her workstation. She raised her eyes and met Tang Fan's gaze for half a moment, then lowered her head and did not look up again.

There are a lot of documents to process in the morning.

After processing, it was noon in a blink of an eye, and Jiang Zhimiao and Song Rou went downstairs to eat.

Before they reached their position, they saw a dark area in the distance.

The food in the canteen on weekdays can only be said to be average in taste. When has there ever been so many people there?

Song Rou grabbed a familiar colleague and asked.

Only then did I learn that Jiang Renqi had messed up again and added a meal fee to the canteen. The food in the canteen was much richer and more delicious than before, so there were so many people there now.

Song Rou was so angry that she grabbed Jiang Zhimiao and was about to walk out, "We won't eat anymore. Who wants to eat the food she gave us?"

Jiang Zhimiao held her back and shook his head gently, "There's no need to get angry because of her and her body."

Song Rou , " Zhizhi, you are too good-tempered."

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and said, "Let's go get some food. It's a treat, so it would be a waste if we don't eat."

Song Rou pursed her lips , " But——"

"Don't worry about me." Jiang Zhimiao looked around and said, "I'll go grab a seat, you go get the food?"

The topic changed, and Song Rou's thoughts were interrupted. She nodded, "Okay."

There were so many people in the cafeteria today that Jiang Zhimiao ran through the crowd for a long time before he found two empty seats.

She took her seat and was sweating all over.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his head and sent a message to Song Rou, asking her to come over.

Song Rou came over hurriedly carrying two plates of rice.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at her and took out a tissue from his bag to wipe her face. "Or I'll go next time."

Song Rou waved her hand, "Don't let them push you down, or I won't be able to eat and I'll have to take you to the hospital."

Jiang Zhimiao was a little helpless and smiled , " Am I as weak as you think?"

Song Rou snorted twice.

The cafeteria is now like a steam oven, messy, noisy, hot and confusing.

After Jiang Zhimiao finished his meal, he went downstairs with Song Rou to buy coffee.

When she was about to go upstairs, the dialog box that hadn't received any message for a long time finally received a message, asking her to run errands to the convenience store to buy that woman's thing.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyes stayed on the screen for a moment, and he asked Song Rou to help him bring the coffee up.

Song Rou was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhimiao found an excuse to make a phone call, so Song Rou had to go up first.

After seeing people entering the elevator, she turned and went into the convenience store next to it, bought something, and then went upstairs.

Song Rou was already waiting for her at her workstation.

When she saw what Jiang Zhimiao was holding, her eyes widened in disbelief and she was about to speak.

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head slightly at her and took the things into the office.

Jiang Renqi and Shen Zhuowen are both in the office.

Seeing her come in, Jiang Renqi stood up first and said with a smile , " Sorry to bother you, Secretary Jiang, I remembered the wrong date and didn't prepare anything, so I asked you to bring it over."

Jiang Zhimiao looked over and said, "It's okay. I didn't know what to buy, so I just bought some."

Jiang Zhimiao's attitude was like asking Jiang Renqi to punch cotton. Her expression changed and she walked up to Jiang Zhimiao.

"I don't choose. I have lived a lonely life abroad, and I know how to cherish it."

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes slightly.

Jiang Renqi glanced at her, with pride in his eyes. She glanced past Jiang Zhimiao, looked at Shen Zhuowen, and said , " Zhuowen, I'll lend you your lounge."

Shen Zhuowen swept his eyes and said calmly, "Go."

Jiang Renqi curled her lips and walked briskly to the door. As if she thought of something, she turned back to Jiang Zhimiao and said, "By the way, I don't need you now. You can go out."

Jiang Renqi's attitude was as if Jiang Zhimiao was a dog that was ready to go and come when called.

Jiang Zhimiao maintained a highly consistent cold attitude with Shen Zhuowen. He turned around and left without saying a word.

Jiang Renqi's face darkened even more.

Jiang Zhimiao sat down at her workstation and saw Song Rou dragging a chair over. As a woman, she knew too well what was in the black bag. She lowered her voice and asked , " Did he ask you to buy it for Jiang Renqi?"

Jiang Zhimiao smiled, raised his cup of coffee and said, "It's okay, it's all over."

Seeing this, Song Rou didn't say anything more.

In this situation, saying one more word can easily make people sad.

Jiang Zhimiao, however, was like a normal person and left work on time.

It seems that he no longer cares.

On the way home, she saw the storefront of a real estate agency, hesitated for a moment, and walked in.

The agent came over quickly.

Jiang Zhimiao explained her purpose, she wanted to sell the house in Bishui Garden.

Jiang Renqi's actions today told her that she would not let her go, so it would be better for her to leave early.

Since you are leaving, it is good to have some extra money in hand.

The real estate agent groaned, "If you want to sell it, you can definitely get a good price, but the current environment is not good, so it will take some time."

Jiang Zhimiao said , " The price is negotiable, but I want it to sell as quickly as possible. The sooner the better."

"Then would it be convenient for you if I could go back with you so I can take a look at it in person?" he suggested.

After a moment, Jiang Zhimiao nodded.

The agency was not far from the house, and it only took them ten minutes to walk there.

Jiang Zhimiao led people into the house and took pictures. The whole process took only half an hour.

After sending the person away, she closed the door and took out her ringing cell phone.

——Song Rou sent her several photos of Shen Zhuowen and Jiang Renqi commuting to and from get off work, as if she wanted her to get out of the shadows as soon as possible.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at it for two seconds before switching to Shen Zhuowen's dialog box and dialed a number.

The other party seemed to be deliberately waiting for her call.

In just two seconds, he answered.

With heavy breathing lingering in his ears, Jiang Zhimiao's voice was low, light and soft , " I accepted the bag you asked Tang Fan to send over. I know what you mean and I don't disturb your thoughts, but this After all, this is my first serious relationship, so let’s be more formal and let’s break up.”