Jiang Zhimiao said truthfully , " No."

She never had that kind of feeling towards Chanyu from the beginning to the end, and she would never have that kind of feeling in the future.

The Chanyu's face froze and he lowered his head slightly, unable to hide his disappointment.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and was about to say something to comfort her.

Cell phones are ringing loudly.

It’s Shanyu’s cell phone.

He took it out and looked at the screen, his expression suddenly turned ugly.

Jiang Zhimiao also saw the notes on the screen. She smiled, stood up, and walked into the kitchen to give Shanyu space to speak.

I was alone in the kitchen with nothing to do.

Jiang Zhimiao simply boiled a pot of water.

The transparent glass kettle allows you to see the cold water boiling into hot water, which gradually rises to the top and is filled with mist.

If someone was in the kitchen now, they would be able to see that Jiang Zhimiao's eyes were not on the kettle, but rather a little absent-minded.

The young man walked over through the living room with steady and powerful steps.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head at the right time and said, "I'm done with the call."

"Well, I'm done." Shan Yu's call lasted only about three minutes. He looked grim, holding the phone tightly in his hand, and said , " I'm leaving first."

If we don't leave now, Fu Ruo will probably find us here.

Jiang Zhimiao stood up straight and said, "I'll take you out."

Shan Yu shook his head, "No, you should have a good rest."

Jiang Zhimiao wanted to say more, but Shan Yu interrupted her and said , " My car is in the parking garage downstairs, just a few steps away. I'll come see you when I have the chance."

The Chanyu walked very quickly, as if he was going to deal with some urgent matter.

The door wasn't even closed.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyebrows slightly, walked to the door and closed it.

She made herself a pot of scented tea, sat on the small dining table in front of the balcony, and looked down leisurely.

There are many children playing and playing, and there are also figures of old people resting under the pavilion, which is plain and beautiful.

However, this dullness is about to be broken, and some people should be anxious.

Fu Qiaoyun walked into the Shen's Building on the morning of the third day. She didn't look for Jiang Zhimiao, but directly looked for Shen Zhuowen.

When Jiang Zhimiao came back, he saw the two of them in the office.

Jiang Renqi was at the workstation nearby, listening to their speech.

Jiang Zhimiao curled up his fingers and his heartbeat rose to his throat.

Shen Zhuowen could let Fu Shaoyu go for the first time, and naturally he could let Fu Shaoyu go for the second time.

He looked closely at the office.

The distance was too far, and the office was soundproofed, so Jiang Zhimiao couldn't hear what they were talking about.

You can only judge what Fu Qiaoyun is talking about through Shen Zhuowen's expression.

Jiang Zhimiao had no intention of working all morning and kept looking at the office.

Song Rou noticed something was wrong with her and asked , " Do you know this person?"

Except for Lawyer Zheng and the people from the legal department, no one in the company knew about her involvement with Fu Shaoyu.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips slightly and said, "It doesn't count as acquaintance."

Song Rou , " Then do you want to know what they are talking about?"

"I don't want to, so don't go." Jiang Zhimiao judged what Song Rou wanted to do through her words.

But Song Rou didn't listen to the advice. She took the documents, gave Jiang Zhimiao a wink, and turned around to enter the office.

Then, after Shen Zhuowen signed the document, she came out holding the document.

It only takes about three minutes.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at it and felt like his heart was about to jump out.

Song Rou put the document on the table, lowered her head, and whispered to Jiang Zhimiao , " Talking about a project. It seems to be a new energy project. I saw it from the document on the table."

Jiang Zhimiao understood that the reason Song Rou went in was because of her.

An inexplicable warmth flowed into her heart. She pursed her lips and said worriedly , " You are too impulsive. What if they target you?"

Song Rou said , " I just went in to deliver a document. It's reasonable and logical. They won't find a chance to make things difficult for me."

Seeing the man so heroic, Jiang Zhimiao arched his eyebrows and sighed , " Don't be so reckless next time."

Song Rou said coquettishly , " Okay, I promise there won't be a next time."

Jiang Zhimiao still felt a little uneasy when she saw Song Rou looking like she was not forgetting to eat but not to fight.

"Secretary Jiang." A familiar female voice came from the side.

Jiang Zhimiao looked back at the place where the voice came from, her face stiffened for a moment, "Miss Fu."

Fu Qiaoyun smiled brightly , " Since Secretary Jiang is so curious about my conversation with Mr. Shen, why not come in by yourself? There is no need for the wingman to come over and show off. Let's have dinner together at noon. I happen to have something to talk to you about. How about that?"

These words were too high-sounding to be rejected.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Shen Zhuowen and Jiang Renqi who were standing behind Fu Qiaoyun, and straightened his lips , " Maybe not at noon, otherwise -"

"Look at my memory." Fu Qiaoyun interrupted her directly, turned to Shen Zhuowen and said , " You are the master. I should ask you, do you mind if I bring one more person?"

Shen Zhuowen said lightly , " I don't mind."

Jiang Renqi's eyes revealed a fierce look. She glanced at Jiang Zhimiao, and then glanced at Song Rou.

Jiang Zhimiao's heart kept sinking, but she didn't miss Jiang Renqi's eyes.

This person has a grudge against Song Rou.

Fu Qiaoyun spoke again , " Secretary Jiang, you should be free."

When it comes to this, you have to be free even if you don’t have time.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes. After a few seconds, he raised his eyes and raised the corners of his lips in a just right arc, "Then I'll join in the fun."

Fu Qiaoyun looked at her thoughtfully and smiled.

Jiang Zhimiao was half a step behind, following Fu Qiaoyun and Shen Zhuowen.

Jiang Renqi and Shen Zhuowen went hand in hand.

The three of them were talking and laughing about things in the upper class circles.

Jiang Zhimiao listened for a long time and then turned on the screen of his mobile phone.

The time at the top of the screen wasn't even twelve o'clock yet.

Shen Zhuo Wending's restaurant is not far from the company. It is a decent old-style restaurant with eight different cuisines.

Jiang Zhimiao walked into the restaurant and planned to sit at the end.

Fu Qiaoyun raised a smile on his lips and said , " Sit here, Secretary Jiang."

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at Shen Zhuowen subconsciously.

Shen Zhuowen sat at the main seat with a calm expression. There was a steaming pot of tea in front of him, and the smoke was lingering, covering his cold and distant face.

He didn't seem to care about the content of their conversation.

Jiang Zhimiao paused, then walked to the seat next to Fu Qiaoyun and sat down.

The smile on Fu Qiaoyun's face became even bigger.

Jiang Zhimiao always felt awkward looking at this smile. She didn't show it on her face, but she was wary in her heart.

Fu Qiaoyun seemed to be unaware of her mental activities and talked eloquently.

Shen Zhuowen rarely answered words, and the one who answered was Jiang Renqi. The two chatted together, mostly about the engagement ceremony and the loving couples in the industry.

It was not an embarrassing meal.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Zhimiao excused herself to take a breather and went out to use the toilet.

The cold water flowed over my fingers.

She lowered her head, scooped up some water and took a shower.

The weather in Star City is about to enter autumn, but she now feels a fire burning in her heart.

After wiping the water stains off his face, Jiang Zhimiao planned to take a taxi downstairs and then ask for leave to go back.

She didn't know what was wrong with her body.

But, now it feels like the feedback given to her is not a good sign.

Xie Rongzhi's figure appeared behind her appropriately, "Zhizhi."

Jiang Zhimiao took a step back in fear, "Why are you here?"

"Of course someone asked me to come here to ruin your reputation." Xie Rongzhi had a smile on his face. He seemed to be in a much better condition than last time. He didn't use a cane and his eyes were undisguised. "But don't worry, I don't plan to do that."

Jiang Zhimiao didn't believe the man's lies. She stepped back step by step, trying to retreat to the women's restroom.

"If you're not going to do this, why are you here?"

Xie Rongzhi , " Put on a show."

As he said this, he looked at her deeply and said, "If you believe me, follow me now, or I won't be alone by then."