Yu Jie spread her hands: "What else can there be hidden? Isn't it just that two love brains just happened to meet together, and she died quickly when she showed her love."

Yewoth asked for a moment, then turned to ask Shi Sangluo: "Do you know when you are young?"

Before Shi Sangluo could speak, Yu Jie raised her hand and pushed him: "When Xiaoluo went to Fu, Gu Siyao was dead. How could she know? She is feeling sad these two days, don't bother her too much."

Yewo thought about it and felt that it was.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. What do you want to eat at noon? I'll order it now."

...

In the following weeks, Shi Sangluo lived a lazy and fulfilling life.

Mr. Zhao readily gave her a month off and asked her to handle her mother's funeral well.

"...Don't worry, Wang Wei has come back to continue working, and the construction site has started. Su Yong has been busy these days and everything is going well. You have a good rest first. Don't worry about the company's affairs, I'm there."

Shi Sangluo was much more relieved: "Mr. Zhao, the final payment for the last stage will take about a while, but I will do it as soon as possible."

"The final payment?" Mr. Zhao asked: "Fu has already injected funds, and the money has been transferred to Mingde's books."

“…so fast?”

"Yes, I was surprised, but I also understand that Fu Chengyuan probably depends on your face."

As she was talking, something seemed to be happening on Mr. Zhao's side, she heard Mr. Zhao's assistant's voice.

Sure enough, after saying a few words to her assistant, Mr. Zhao said hello to her: "I have something to deal with here. Secretary Shi, I will tell you the details if I have time."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Sangluo sighed softly.

Fu Chengyuan and Feng Ying should have broken up this time. Even if it was just like Yu Jie said, she would not touch her for her right face, but she would never invest in building that film and television city for her.

If he continues to invest, he is really optimistic about this project.

Shi Sangluo was a little annoyed. Since she joined the company, she learned how to assist Fu Chengyuan's work, and did not study decisions and foresight well.

If you want to continue to be the vice president in Mingde in the future, these abilities must be supplemented.

In the afternoon, she went to the library, borrowed several books on management and construction, ordered a cup of coffee, and sat there for an afternoon.

"Hello, is there anyone here?"

The library is very quiet, and the words are very gentle and the voice is very small.

Shi Sangluo looked up and saw a tall and tall man standing opposite him, wearing a blue and white striped shirt and black sweatpants, and having a sports appearance on his hands. He looked very bookish.

She looked around and saw that when she just sat down, there were still many empty seats around her. They were already full at some point, and only the seat opposite her was still empty.

So she nodded and sorted out her books and put them aside, "There is no one here, you can sit down."

The man smiled politely and nodded: "Thank you."

Shi Sangluo also responded politely and continued to read.

When I saw this, I saw the lights coming up and the dusk was coming together.

She moved her sore shoulders and looked at the time.

"It's almost time for the library to close." The man opposite said with a smile: "Everyone is almost gone."

Shi Sangluo was a little surprised and looked around and found that there were indeed not many people.

There were only a few left, and they were packing up their things and preparing to leave.

"You are so focused when you read a book. It seems like you have entered another world and no one can disturb you."

Shi Sangluo felt a little embarrassed: "Is it because I occupy too much space? Sorry, I borrowed a lot of books. If you call me, I didn't hear it, you can actually take a photo of mine."

"No, I just need a place where I can put my computer." The man pointed to the computer in front of him: "It's just that my computer is out of power. There is a socket on you. I originally wanted to change the seats with you, but seeing how focused you look, I can't bear to disturb you."

Shi Sangluo suddenly felt guilty: "I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay," the man smiled slightly, his tone still soft as usual: "I plugged the power supply into the socket of the table behind me, and fortunately the cable is long enough."
Chapter completed!