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Chapter 11: Chapter 11

When I came to the bathroom, I saw a scene filled with smoke.

Shi Wenye stretched out his hand to wave the smoke, looked at Zhao Jingyan standing in front of the sink, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why are you sad alone here?"

Zhao Jingyan ignored him and just smoked one after another.

The trash can was quickly filled with cigarette butts.

As if this could cover up the bitterness in his heart.

Shi Wenye walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said, "You can't change what has happened even if you torture yourself here. Jiang Yimian..."

"I didn't expect her to be like that..." Zhao Jingyan interrupted him, his eyes were scarlet, and he said in a voice: "I don't dare to think about that scene. Maybe if it's even worse, I will never see her again."

He couldn't imagine how Jiang Yimian could persevere over and over again if he was so afraid of pain.

"I know you feel sorry for her." Shi Wenye also sighed longly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "She must also be suffering in her heart, but don't forget that there is a gap between you now, even if you

Now that she regrets it, she should also let her know that you still love her instead of just being harsh."

After all, once something like love is lost, it can never be restored, and there is even no chance to make up for it.

How could Zhao Jingyan not know this truth, but after all, some things cannot be solved so easily.

He can only use some methods now so that Jiang Yimian can stay by his side steadily.

Seeing that he was no longer speaking, Shi Wenye probably understood.

Also, there is an insurmountable gap between Jiang Yimian and Jingyan. If Jingyan doesn't take the initiative, then Jiang Yimian will definitely choose to escape.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head.

When he returned to the private room again, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Yimian shaking his hands and filling Zhao Jingyan's teacup with water.

That's an act of flattery.

There is no way, she really needs a job.

Zhao Jingyan turned his gaze away, walked in, and said quietly: "You don't need to do these things."

"Okay." Jiang Yimian was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Yimian was speechless but hesitated.

It wasn't until she followed Zhao Jingyan out of the Japanese food shop that she couldn't hold it back and asked softly: "Zhao Jingyan, I want to ask, what should I do about my work?"

The autumn wind blew wildly, rolling up her long hair, making her pale cheeks even more delicate.

Zhao Jingyan stamped his feet, turned around, looked at her with his deep black eyes, and said softly: "What do you want to do?"

"Anything is fine." Jiang Yimian answered immediately, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

A phone ring rang, blocking Zhao Jingyan's next words.

After hanging up the phone, he continued: "The company still has something to do, let's go back and talk about it first."

"But..." Jiang Yimian raised his eyes to look at Zhao Jingyan, frowned slightly, and finally said no more.

Stepping into the office on the top floor again, she felt very complicated.

Sitting in the huge office, Jiang Yimian felt very uncomfortable.

Until the office door was pushed open again, and a woman walked in with swaying steps. After standing in front of Jiang Yimian, she said in a bad tone: "Ms. Jiang, the juice you asked for is no longer available in the secretary's office."

The entire company was surprised by Jiang Yimian's reappearance.

I thought I would never see Miss Jiang again.

The entire secretary office is still the same group of people as before, so they all know some inside information about what happened back then.

And Lin Xue was the person in the secretary's office who disliked Jiang Yimian the most.
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