Xia Jinyuan began to take Wen Qi to participate in some entertainment, "Interpersonal communication is a university question, you have been back for so long, you should also understand it." He was actually afraid that Wen Qi didn't want to go with him.

Of course, Wen Qi is not interested in this kind of entertainment, but she wants to understand Xia Jinyuan's circle, which is very important to her.

"Okay, but I'm curious, how are you going to introduce me then?" she looked at Xia Jinyuan.

"Of course it's my daughter. Xia Jinyuan frowned.

"A daughter who doesn't share your surname and doesn't call you dad, what do you think others think?" Wen Qi said coldly.

Xia Jinyuan's face had the same embarrassed expression that Wen Qi had seen before, "Wen Qi, what do you want?"

"I'm your staff, you're my boss, that's fine, Mr. Xia. Wen Qi said calmly.

Xia Jinyuan didn't argue with her anymore, but his face was ugly. But when introducing Wen Qi, he simply said, "Our company's new financial manager, Wen Qi." ”

Someone obviously already knew Wen Qi's identity, and when he saw Xia Jinyuan introduce this, he thought that he didn't want his daughter to look special in the company.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xia to be so strict with his daughter, it's really extraordinary. ”

Xia Jinyuan smiled, "Where, where." His eyes looked at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi just smiled faintly, noncommittal.

There are also unknown reasons, once, when I met a deputy director of the tax bureau, he was used to swaggering on weekdays, and he didn't take others in his eyes at all, and he actually wanted to do something to Wen Qi with a little bit of alcohol, Wen Qi was not annoyed, just looked at him coldly. It's rare to see Wen Qi like this, he actually hinted that Xia Jinyuan was "very interested" in Wen Qi, Xia Jinyuan's face was gloomy, and he just said, "Did Director Xing drink too much?"

On the car back, Xia Jinyuan's face had always been ugly. Wen Qi thought to himself, today is just because it is her, and Xia Jinyuan may have been given away with both hands if she was replaced by another person.

However, it didn't take long for her to hear that the deputy director had been transferred to a suburban county, Wen Qi knew that Xia Jinyuan had a close relationship with the political circles over the years, and she also saw in the accounts of previous years that the leaders of many key government departments went abroad to study abroad with his sponsorship, and of course he knew how to use these relationships.

Tan Haicheng has submitted his resignation to the company. Xia Jinyuan hit the inside line to Wen Qi.

"Does this matter have anything to do with me?" Wen Qi was also shocked in his heart, but his tone was very flat.

"Wen Qi, I want you to help keep him, you know, he has a lot of talent in design. Xia Jinyuan has used various means to keep him, but he is resolute, and he has no choice but to play the card of Wen Qi, after all, he came to the company for Wen Qi at the beginning.

Of course, Wen Qi knew what Xia Jinyuan had in mind, she thought for a while, "I can't keep him, you know." ”

"But he doesn't know about you. Xia Jinyuan said vaguely.

"So, you just want me to lie to him and tell him that I like him, don't you?" Wen Qi felt sick to his stomach, "In that case, why did you put on such a show when the tax commissioner made that request that day?"

Without listening to the voice from the microphone, Wen Qi hung up the phone.

She didn't look for Tan Haicheng, but unexpectedly, he found her, "Wen Qi, I want to invite you to dinner, I have something to tell you." ”

Wen Qi had already guessed that what he was going to say might have something to do with the resignation, "good".

Tan Haicheng's restaurant was very close to the school they went to back then, Wen Qi smiled bitterly in her heart, she had been back to Yunzhou for so long, and she had never been near the school.

Wen Qi was wearing a camel-colored cashmere coat, and the heating inside was very hot, so she took off her coat. Tan Haicheng kept looking at her, "I remember that you liked to wear red clothes back then. ”

Wen Qi was wearing a black sweater, "I haven't worn red for many years. She whispered, "That color doesn't suit me." ”

"How come? You're so white-skinned, and you look good in red. I remember when you wore a red down jacket and ran from afar......"

"I faint and feel uncomfortable when I see red. Wen Qi interrupted him.

Tan Haicheng was stunned for a while, "When did you have this symptom, why don't I know?"

"It's been a long time, forget it, don't talk about me, let's talk about you, you called me here, you want to talk to me about something. Wen Qi diverted the topic.

"I'm resigning, Wen Qi. ”

"Why? You have been in Yuanjiang for so many years, haven't you done a good job?" Knowing that everyone has their own reasons, she didn't want to ask, but she couldn't help but ask.

"One of my classmates opened an office abroad and wanted me to come there. Of course, that's not the only reason, if that's the case, he wouldn't have to wait until now.

"That's fine, you're so talented, it's a pity to nest here. Wen Qi smiled, and suddenly remembered something, "Are you going to go by yourself?"

"Yes, who else will there be?" Tan Haicheng was stunned for a moment.

"That classmate of yours, An Xiaojun, won't she go with you?"

"Did she look for you?" Wen Qi would say this, naturally knowing something.

"Well, she came to me when I misunderstood you. ...... , she has been waiting for you for so many years, it's rare to get ......"

"Wen Qi, I have been waiting for you for many years. A hint of gloom flashed in Tan Haicheng's eyes.

Wen Qi lowered his head, "I'm sorry." ”

"Wen Qi, don't say these three words, I have never regretted it, the only thing I hope is that you are happy. ...... As for An Xiaojun, I have made it very clear to her a long time ago that we are not suitable, and we have only been colleagues over the years, and there is nothing. ”

He took out a black notebook from his bag, "This one, for you." ”

Wen Qi took it and opened it, it was a scrapbook, which was pasted with articles she had published in the school newspaper, with dates marked on the pages, it was the time when he was in his first year of high school, remembering that he had joked with himself back then, "I have to keep it well, and when you become a writer in the future, take it out, how precious it is", I didn't expect him to really keep it.

The eyes dripped on the small italic letters, and the handwriting immediately became blurred.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Tan. ”

"Wen Qi, I've always taken this book with me, and I haven't heard from you for a few years, I often open this thing and keep asking myself: Where did the girl who wanted to be a writer go?...... Last time, you said that you wanted me to let go, I think it's okay,...... , since you want to let go, don't leave any thoughts for yourself, so, give this back to you. He gently held Wen Qi's hand, "Wen Qi, you must be happy." ”