After hearing this, Yan Zheng frowned unconsciously, but said.
"I don't want to marry."
Wang Min rejected rejection.
"Ha, don't marry? Give me a reason I can accept, don't say anything. I am the president of a listed group. You are just an ordinary girl. This one won't work with me."
Seriously remind her.
"You, you're too old."
Wang Min's beautiful black eyes rolled, and after a moment he said this.
Yan Zheng was angry and immediately wanted her to know what he was old. Who knew that Wang Min was not big, but she was very sensitive. She kicked him under the sofa and even touched the table and touched a big bag.
Wang Min took advantage of his dizziness and ran to the door. After opening the door, he looked back at him and said to him: "Mr. Yan, don't come to me again. There are countless girls like me who work in bars.
You can't sleep with each other, right? Don't treat yourself as a savior. If you do that, you are a more abominable demon than those savages."
Not long after, Yan Zheng woke up, answered the phone and returned to the private room he had made an appointment with Su Bai and Fu Yanye. He asked someone to take an ice pack and cold compress and tell them clearly.
After hearing this, Su Bai laughed at him, "Do you think you can eat young grass with a few stinky money? Haha, no one looks down on you."
Yan Zheng was as dark as a honeycomb coal, and gave him a look of killing. Thinking that this matter would not be resolved in a short while, he looked at Fu Yanye and asked him: "Why did you come here so late?"
"Video with my wife at 9 o'clock every night."
Fu Yanye said.
Yan Zheng: "Is this why you haven't come out to drink these days?"
Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows and refused to deny it.
"Yan Ye, are you really going to marry Xiao Jian's sister? Go again this time, don't quarrel again, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what?"
When Fu Yanye heard Su Bai’s question, he turned to ask him.
"Or otherwise, we have to laugh at you."
Su Bai's heart skipped a beat, and then said with a smile on his face.
——
The next day, Zhuo Jian was lying on the sofa and counting down the arrival of Fu Yanye.
When she thought that the two of them would meet in a while, she couldn't help but smirk.
She missed him so much!
Thinking of it, she wanted to pounce on him immediately, hugged him and ate him hard, and said 800 times that she thought of him and was about to die.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia sat next to her and expressed doubts about her boss's sudden giggle and sudden giggle, but no one disturbed her.
Zhuo Jian pinched the end of his hair and played, but the scene of him kissing her constantly appeared in his mind, and soon his little face turned red.
Suddenly, I understood what Fu Yanye often said, and my whole body felt so painful when I thought about her. She really felt that every cell in her body was thinking about him, and it hurts when I thought about him.
As soon as the doorbell rang, she immediately started to bounce from the sofa.
"Mrs. Young Madam, please slow down."
Yuan Man reminded her in fear, and then quickly got up and opened the door for her.
Zhuo Jian stood up, his heartbeat accelerated, and he did not forget to look down at whether his dress was wrinkled. He liked to be neat.
I don’t know if my makeup has gone out, she asked Chang Xia in a low voice: “Does my makeup beautify me? Is my hair messy? Is the lipstick still there?”
Chang Xia was stunned by her several questions, and she didn't know which one to answer first.
After opening the door, Yuan Man saw that it was not his own boss, but a courier. He unconsciously looked in, signed the letter and took the express. After walking in, he didn't know how to tell Zhuo Jian for a moment.
When Zhuo Jian saw that she had come back, she even held a express delivery in her hand. She felt disappointed, and her eyes and face looked even more sad. She asked in a low voice: "It's not Fu Yanye."
"It's a express delivery from City A, for you."
Yuan Man walked up to her and handed the express delivery to her.
Zhuo Jian was very nervous at this time. The express delivery from A City was not the letter he wrote to her, right? Although the letter was romantic, she hoped that he could come.
The name she didn't know, but the recipient was indeed her name.
She couldn't figure out the situation, but she still opened the express delivery, which was not a letter.
She had no time to be glad that it was not the letter that Fu Yanye wrote to her that he could not come to her, because Fu Yanye called her before getting on the plane, and calculated that the time should be almost ready.
There were several photos and a USB flash drive inside. Zhuo Jian accidentally saw the little thing, and immediately looked at the photo after holding it in his hand.
These photos are not portraits, but an old contract.
There are the signatures of her father and Lin Jiaoyang on it.
"I'll go upstairs."
Zhuo Jian went upstairs with a photo and USB flash drive.
Yuan Man went to the door again for a walk.
Going upstairs and returning to his room, Zhuo Jian placed the photos on the table in sequence, opened the notebook and placed the USB flash drive.
There is an audio inside.
One of the voices used a voice change, but the other voice was familiar to her, Lin Jiaoyang.
I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that it was almost dark. She was still sitting at the table and still moving. It was not until the phone rang that she came back to her senses and picked up the phone with her wedding ring.
It's Fu Yanye.
She was thinking about the person she wanted to see!
She subconsciously wanted to answer the call, but in the end, she put her phone back on the desk.
The photos on the desk and the audio on the computer made her not know how to face him.
If the audio is true, how can the couple live together in the future?
Zhuo Jian's heart seemed to be torn apart by someone, just like that, too big to be bigger, and with a little force, her heart would be directly in half.
The ringtone of the cell phone finally stopped, and her eyes were covered with mist, and she couldn't see anything clearly.
"Knock!"
The door was knocked from outside, and Zhuo Jian raised his hand and wiped his eyes hard, intending to get up and open the door.
When my stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable and something was about to surge, my eyes suddenly became dark.
She pressed her hands tightly on the table, and even wanted to grab the edge of the table so that she would not fall down.
But suddenly there was a loud bang.
She fell to the ground while the chair fell to the ground.
And her ring finger nails were overturned by the edge of the table.
Heart-wrenching pain.
After a few seconds, the door was pushed open from outside. Someone ran over with his long legs and called her anxiously: "A Jian, A Jian..."
Zhuo Jian listened unrealistically.
Is it him?
She is not sure.
But two hours later when she woke up, she was lying in the quiet ward of a nearby hospital.
He was really by his side. She missed him so much that her heart was about to break. She couldn't help but want to call him by his name, but suddenly she couldn't make any sound in her throat.
Her hand moved slightly, trying to touch his hair, but when she lifted it, the finger wrapped in gauze hurt and she hummed.
She suddenly couldn't remember what was going on and looked at the place where she was wrapped in confusion.