Fu Yue waved his hand, "Go and do what you should do, I'm going to have a meal."
"Then I will pack my luggage now and go to the drug rehabilitation center tomorrow." Zhang Heng said.
"Sister Yi, please make some arrangements tomorrow, don't let someone know." Fu Yue instructed, picking up the chopsticks and continuing to eat.
"Okay." Sister Yi replied.
Zhang Heng went out happily, walked backwards, and waved to Sister Yi.
Sister Yi smiled and nodded.
After Zhang Heng went out, Sister Yi said happily: "Fu Yue, thank you, I knew you had a solution."
"Sister Yi, why do you have such a good impression of him?" Fu Yue asked.
Sister Yi was a little embarrassed and lowered her eyes, "I just felt that his life experience was a bit miserable, his education was high, and his character was good. It was so young that it was not worth dying."
"Sister Yi, you are too kind. You will be deceived by many people on the surface, and you will start to be heartbroken." Fu Yue reminded.
Sister Yi's face calmed down, "Are you sarcastic about me?"
Fu Yue raised his smile.
She has been working hard in this circle for many years. Some people, in order to get ahead, really have done a sweet word and practiced it, and have completely overdrawn their personality bottom line.
This time she helped Zhang Heng for Sister Yi's sake.
"No, I just think Zhang Heng is a little pretentious." Fu Yue said.
"That's because you are prejudiced against him. I think he is quite upright and kind, and he is also very motivated, but he is not very lucky." Sister Yi said to Zhang Heng.
"He wanted to commit suicide for his girlfriend a few days ago. Do you know this?" Fu Yue said.
"That woman is too much. She knows that he is going to commit suicide and break up. This kind of woman is not a good person." Sister Yi said angrily.
"If Zhang Heng loves his girlfriend and is abandoned, this kind of injury should not be able to get out of it for a year or two. If he doesn't love the Pipa within a year, it means that his love is also hypocritical." Fu Yue said meaningfully
.
"His girlfriend hurt him so much, why should he keep his girlfriend? He should find a good woman to fall in love with her?" Sister Yi retorted.
Fu Yue smiled, "Look at how much true love there is."
Sister Yi's face calmed down, "Fu Yue, what do you mean? You are so prejudiced to him, don't you want to help him?"
"Which one does you think you want to help him or help him is important? Since I helped him, do you still need to ask if you think about it? I said this, but I just don't want you to be deceived again." Fu Yue reminded.
"What can I be deceived? An old woman who no one wants. Do you think of me that way?" Sister Yi said sadly.
Fu Yue knew what Sister Yi had. As the head of the company, she had a lot of good resources in her hands, and she could allocate resources and make a name for herself. Therefore, Zhang Heng would stick to her.
But seeing that Sister Yi was in a bad mood, she didn't say anything.
"You should eat something, eat more," Fu Yue changed his mouth.
"Don't eat anymore, you can eat it yourself." Sister Yi said, took her bag and went out of the private room.
Fu Yue lowered his eyes, held the drink cup in his hand, silent and thinking.
In this world, love that was originally like a paint and glue will change, friendship that was originally a child would change, and even family affection that would support each other will change in various external factors, interests and conflicts.
For example, Ji Chenling and Bai Xi, she and Sister Yi had an accident in this car accident, and it is estimated that Fu Moran and Cheng Xiangrou would also change.
The heart is faintly sour.
She can't change others, the only thing she can change is herself, adapt to it, and then make herself invincible.
She raised her glass and finished the drink.
The cell phone rang.
She thought it was Sister Yi's and answered, "Sister Yi, what's wrong?"
"Fu Yue, I just thought about it. I've been in your company for almost nine months. Thank you for your help and thank you for letting me get up from the trough and letting me know that I'm still useful. Your agreement with Zhou Qianyu
It's almost expired, right?" Sister Yi asked.
Fu Yue knew that the beginning of this kind of thanks would usually leave the job if he had to leave.
"Yes." Fu Yue replied.
"I want to go out and make a breakthrough. I am afraid that if I get older, I will lose my fighting spirit." Sister Yi said.
She said so, and if she stayed there, it seemed to be delaying Sister Yi's future.
Fu Yue raised the corners of her mouth slightly. When she asked Sister Yi to come to work, she also wanted Sister Yi to have a thought, and to support Sister Yi to let her know that she had at least money.
Now Sister Yi has come out of the haze of being deceived in the past, and has her own ambitions, which is a good thing.
"Very good. If you go out to start a business, you need to start a business. I'll lend you 10 million. I'll give you back to me when you succeed." Fu Yue said.
"No, I have some projects I have obtained from my relationship now. Thank you. You can see who will take over my job in your company. I will take over it in just one week. In a week, I will officially resign."
Sister Yi said.
"Okay, I'll find someone to come tomorrow to hand over your hand. Will your handling of Zhang Heng's affairs be handled by you, or do I need to deal with it?" Fu Yue asked.
"I'll deal with it here. You may need your official account at that time. I hope you can help you promote it." Sister Yi said.
"No problem." Fu Yue agreed readily.
"Then I'll hang up." Sister Yi said, hanging up the phone.
Fu Yue hung up his cell phone, and his stomach started to hurt again, and it hurt, thrusting one after another.
She lay on the sofa.
I don’t know how long it took, but the phone rang. She saw that it was Zhou Qianyu’s and didn’t want to answer the answer.
I agreed to give her three days of freedom, but she hasn't enjoyed it yet.
She didn't answer the answer, silent, curled up.
The door was suddenly pushed open.
She subconsciously looked at the door, and Zhou Qianyu's tall figure stood there.
The cells in her body became nervous, and she was beaten up very badly when she didn't answer his phone last time.
She is feeling uncomfortable now and can no longer be punished.
She sat up and explained, "I had a stomachache, so I didn't answer the phone."
Zhou Qianyu frowned and saw her lying pitifully alone, her heart aches. When she looked at her pale face, she didn't look like she was telling lies.
He bent down and picked her up.
I usually see her whining, lively and edible, and holding her in her hand, I found that it was very light.
Fu Yue saw him frowning, and did not dare to protest, and continued to explain: "I went to Bai Xi's place. She is almost dying. I just talked about work with Sister Yi, and she is about to quit. I'm in a bad mood, so
Don't be angry if you don't answer the phone."
"I'm not angry." Zhou Qianyu said in a deep voice and looked at her, "I know that my stomach is uncomfortable, I should pay attention to keeping warm. This club belongs to you, don't even have a blanket? I lie down like a fool, and you can wait.
It's dead."
Fu Yue lowered his eyes, listened to his blameless tone, but his heart became more sore, leaned against his chest, and murmured in a low voice: "I'm a little disappointed with people's hearts."