Zhuo Jian shook his head, not seeing the slightest hope.
"I have confidence in your master this time. He will spend money to find experts to invest in research, and there will be no harvest."
Ouyang Ping said.
"Mr. Fu's memory loss this time seems really different from last time. When we met that day, I even felt that he was a little lonely."
Zhong Mai frowned and remembered the last time he met Fu Yanye, and couldn't help but express his feelings.
"I'm over thirty and can't even remember my past. It would be strange if I wasn't lonely."
Ouyang Ping also agreed.
Zhuo Jian listened to their words, held her chin helplessly and sighed.
Of course she could feel his loneliness too.
Especially when he had a fever last time, he was especially pitiful at that time.
Thinking of that day when he was lying on her lap and saying hello to the baby in her belly, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
"Knock knock."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the three women planned to chat.
The three people looked outside.
"Madam, Mr. Cong said he would like to come and propose a toast."
Yuan Man said at the door.
"Which Mr. Cong?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't remember who she knew Mr. Cong.
"that is......"
Yuan Man wanted to explain.
"It's me, Mrs. Fu. It's me, Mr. Cong. Mrs. Fu can just call me Lao Cong. I, Lao Cong, are old and rough. I don't know how to get into trouble. I did something wrong that day. I heard that Mrs. Fu is here with friends tonight. We are getting together, and I came here specifically to keep Mrs. Fu company."
Mr. Cong himself walked in and talked with a smile.
The three women all looked at him, and Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly and asked unhurriedly: "What did Mr. Cong do wrong?"
"I'm used to having fun outside, so I thought Mr. Fu was the same person as me. Unexpectedly, when I called Mr. Fu to make an appointment, I was rejected. His secretary said that he wanted to accompany his wife for dinner. I thought it was an excuse. Here, When I met Mr. Fu, I thought about using a few beauties to lure him out for a few drinks. In business, after a few drinks, a lot of things can be said, especially when there are beauties accompanying him, how could he expect that? It's a self-defeating thing. Mr. Fu refused to do business with me. Only then did I realize the seriousness of the matter. Mr. Fu is a clean person, how can he be like us."
Mr. Cong was holding the wine glass. Seeing that Zhuo Jian remained silent, he started talking more and more.
But Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, looked calm and cold, and did not express his position, so he just stopped.
"According to what Mr. Cong said, you should go and apologize to Mr. Fu. Why do you come here to apologize to Mrs. Fu?"
Ouyang Ping asked.
"Aren't you afraid that Mrs. Fu will misunderstand that Mr. Fu is the same kind of person as us? That's absolutely not the case. I, Lao Cong, can't speak either. In this way, I will punish myself with three drinks. If Mrs. Fu is not satisfied, Mrs. Fu can tell me how many drinks , I, Lao Cong, all deserve it.”
As Mr. Cong spoke, he drank a large glass first, and then his secretary, who was probably next to him, poured another glass for him.
After three cups, Mr. Cong looked at Zhuo Jian's face and saw that Zhuo Jian had no expression, so he immediately said: "Refill it again."
Seeing that the wine glass was full again, Zhuo Jian raised his eyes slightly and said tactfully: "Mr. Cong has punished himself for three drinks just now. I feel your apology and there is no need to drink anymore. But I can't make the final decision on Fu Yanye's business matters. The problems between you have to be solved by yourselves."
"Okay, as long as Mrs. Fu explains it here, I will personally go to Mr. Fu's place to apologize."
After listening to Zhuo Jian's words, Mr. Cong nodded in agreement and quickly left with the others.
Yuan Man stopped talking and closed the door for them again.
Yuan Man agreed that Mr. Cong would meet their wife. In fact, she thought that Mr. Cong might ease the relationship between their wife and the boss. But now it seems that she always feels that she is thinking too much.
There was no expression on their wives' faces that suggested they were in good company as a couple.
"This man is quite good at being a good person. You should trust your husband, right?"
Zhong Mai asked.
"Of course I believe him, but he doesn't believe me."
Zhuo Jian said with a helpless smile.
"I suddenly realized something today."
After Zhuo Jian listened to Zhong Mai's words, he suddenly spoke.
Zhong Mai and Ouyang Ping looked at her curiously and said in unison: "What's the matter?"
"The most helpless thing in the world is that the person you love doesn't recognize you."