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Chapter 317 He's in the Car Again

"Boss, Mr. Zhao is here."

There was a knock on the door of the conference room, and Wu Fei stood at the door and spoke to him.

Fu Yanye's slender fingers immediately pressed the delete button and deleted all the information he had just compiled.

Mr. Zhao walked in from the outside, still carrying his bag in his arms, and said with a smile: "I, Mr. Zhao, really have no regrets if I can come to Fu's office building for a visit. Mr. Fu, thank you very much for the invitation."

.”

Fu Yanye smiled lightly, and facing Mr. Zhao's chubby hand, he just raised his chin: "Please sit down."

Mr. Zhao took his hand back with embarrassment, then pulled out a chair next to him and sat down. He still smiled flatteringly at him, "Mr. Fu came to see me, but what do you want me to do?"

"That's not true. It's just some old matters that I want to consult with Mr. Zhao."

"An old story?"

Mr. Zhao looked at him with a flash of alertness in his eyes, so he naturally guessed something.

——

Taili.

Zhuo Jian and Sheng Xin were walking to the office to adjust the content. They suddenly stopped when they passed the bathroom.

"She's just relying on men. If it weren't for Mrs. Fu's big backstage, would it be her turn to do this show?"

"That's right, she's only in her twenties. Do you think this show is a reward from her husband for having children? I heard that rich people have money to pay for their children."

"Nine times out of ten, why else would she be? There are many more qualified people in our department than her, right? Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang, who is not more experienced than her and elegant and dignified? She has only been broadcasting the news for a few days.

Come to our department to play a leading role and also serve as a producer."

"I heard that the sponsors she solicited are all her husband's best friends. This is so obvious."

Several girls were gossiping in the bathroom. Zhuo Jian sounded like one of her own, so she went to knock on the door.

As expected, there were her staff members, those leaning against the sink and those standing by the wall, all with their hands folded across their chests. They all looked like review instructors. Zhuo Jian smiled and said to them: "Go and get the rest first."

Let’s talk after the work is done.”

Several people suddenly put down their hands and stood up: "Yes."

Zhuo Jian and Sheng Xin walked to the office again. Sheng Xin asked her, "Aren't you angry?"

"Being angry will only make me look like a resentful woman."

Zhuo Jian said calmly.

Sheng Xin couldn't help but smile, and after chatting with her about work, he went to dinner with her as usual. Zhuo Jian didn't take Ouyang Ping with him this time, for fear that Ouyang Ping would find random topics again.

The two of them went to a hot pot restaurant, but all they ordered were vegetarian dishes.

Sheng Xin smiled and said: "I have become a vegetarian now."

Zhuo Jian was a little curious, but just nodded.

"As an excellent host, I thought you would love to ask questions. Aren't you curious about why I suddenly changed to a vegetarian diet?"

Sheng Xin asked her.

"Why?"

Zhuo Jian immediately asked him cooperatively.

Sheng Xin smiled helplessly. He knew that she was not someone who liked to gossip about other people's affairs, unless it was necessary for work. But the more she did this, the more he wanted to talk about it.

"Probably for my sister."

Sheng Xin said.

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him, his sister?

Ouyang Ping told her that the reason why he liked to get along with her was because she seemed like a deceased relative of his. Could it be that she was his sister?

"She died in a car accident."

"..."

"It was just an accidental car accident. She broke up with her boyfriend in this city. She was so sad that she was anxious to go home to find me. She didn't look at the intersection when she drove, and then left very quickly."

Sheng Xin said that he didn't feel too heavy, but Zhuo Jian could feel the helplessness. When he lowered his head, his eyes were already a little hot.

She had experienced the feeling of losing the person closest to her more than once, and he was in that situation.

"You look a bit like her."

Sheng Xin said, took out his cell phone and opened his cell phone screen saver.

A girl, Zhuo Jian couldn't see any similarity between them, but she could tell that the girl was very sunny, she must be her brother's little sunshine.

"Your eyes are very similar, especially when you smile, your eyes are so big, but they suddenly become curved, like the bright moon."

Sheng Xin said.

For the first time, Zhuo Jian felt that this compliment was very high.

Sheng Xin turned off the phone and put it next to her, and asked her: "Am I not supposed to say this? Or maybe you don't want to hear it."

"I'm glad to be your audience."

Zhuo Jian said to him sincerely.

Finally, I understood why he was so willing to cooperate with her time for this interview.

I was a little burdened before, worried that he was thinking about things between men and women.

Sheng Xin saw that she had picked up the spoon to drink the soup, and then started to eat too.

He loved this kind of conversation, and for a long time he couldn't find anyone to mention it to.

His parents divorced when he was in high school, and later they both had their own families. He and his sister began to spend year after year in boarding school like rootless weeds.

He worked hard, thinking that he could give his sister a home, and they wouldn't have to wander around, and they wouldn't have to worry about whether to see their mother or their father...

But just after he succeeded, he had no chance.

He left after lunch, and Zhuo Jian continued to work in Taili. When it was time to get off work, Ouyang Ping called her and said, "We are leaving first, so don't be too late."

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian agreed, hung up the phone and planned to continue working, but her phone rang again. She thought it was Ouyang Ping, so she said: "I will get off work early, and I will go back to my old house to be with Chengcheng tonight."

"It's me, Lin Ruxiang."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was sitting in a very low chair, and her computer was also placed in the same low chair. She had been bent over for a long time. After hearing the voice inside, she slowly straightened her waist, her eyes darkened unconsciously.

He asked a lot, "What's the matter?"

"Let's meet, I want to have a good chat with you."

Lin Ruxiang said.

"I can't spare any time for you tonight, or you can say it on the phone."

Zhuo Jian said, and then continued to stare at the computer.

"I want to get to Mr. Lin. Don't you want to know the cause of your father's death? I can help you find out."

Lin Ruxiang said to her again.

Zhuo Jian felt pain when she heard what happened to her father, but she was still calm, "I'm afraid you really think too highly of me. I don't have the ability to influence the affairs of your Lin family."

"You don't, but Yanye does. I think with your current position in his heart and your status in the Fu family, he will definitely be willing to listen to you."

"..."

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Zhuo Jian left the TV station, and it was already dark. Yuan Man's car was indeed parked there. She walked over and opened the rear door as a habit to get in, but as soon as she poked her head in, she saw

There was another person inside. He breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. After hesitating for two seconds, he sat in and said hello: "Why are you here?"

"The car broke down nearby."

Fu Yanye explained in a very calm tone.
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