This account is not Chengfeng's own, it is Hengzhi's account. Cheng Feng easily cracked Heng Zhi's password and entered her email account, in order to prevent Heng Zhi from noticing, every time he waited for Heng Zhi to read the email, Cheng Feng clicked in to read it.

Cheng Feng glanced at the name of the person who came: Yun Rong.

A new company?

Previously, it had been Shen's Enterprise, a company that purchased Hengzhi's design draft.

Cheng Feng checked the company, the legal person of the company is a person named Wu Xiao, and Wu Xiao had worked in Shen's enterprise before, as soon as he saw the word Shen, Cheng Feng immediately blacklisted this company in his heart.

Anyone who has the slightest relationship with the Shen family can't get close to their lives!

So Cheng Feng asked Wenjing to register a company, and then hired Heng Zhi in the name of this company, as long as Heng Zhi could be hired first, Heng Zhi would not be poached by those messy companies outside, and everything was still under his control.

Heng Zhi's design draft is quite sought-after, and it will be photographed every time it is hung on the Internet for no more than three days.

Such a promising designer will soon be favored by companies, and headhunters will often browse on such websites, and the possibility of his Hengzhi being poached is getting bigger and bigger day by day.

Anyway, let's make up a job offer first.

What Cheng Feng didn't know was that when he wrote this invitation, there was also a job offer lying in the letter from Yunrong's company.

"Chengfeng, I submitted a resume online a few days ago. While cooking at noon, the water used to wash the vegetables in Chengfeng's hand had not yet been dried, Heng Zhi rubbed into the kitchen and confessed to Chengfeng with some trepidation.

"Then today I received two invitations from the company. I want to go out and work. I—I don't want to stay at home, I'm getting mushrooms. ”

Chengfeng didn't squeak, and quietly wiped the water off his hand with a rag. Heng Zhi stared at the silent Chengfeng, panicking in her heart.

"How's your body doing?"

"Very good, well fed and well slept. Being physically not an issue because a lot of work can be done just at home, and I really don't want to stay at home anymore. You see, you're not at home during the day, and there are no other living creatures in the house except me and Andy, and it's really boring to be alone......"

Heng Zhi pouted, extremely aggrieved.

When he woke up every morning, Chengfeng had already gone out to work. Except for the steaming dishes on the table, it shows that there were once people in the family who thought that there was no other anger.

Either they just look at each other with Anzai's big eyes, and occasionally find a good book, which can consume a day or two, but after that day or two, they are idle and panicked.

I can't go on doing nothing like this anymore, especially after knowing that Chengfeng may have depression.

It must be because he has nothing to do at home every day to be a rice worm, and Cheng Feng is depressed in his heart, Heng Zhi secretly carried this pot on his body.

has to find a job, not only for Chengfeng, but also for herself, she can't rely on Chengfeng all her life, what is the relationship between the two of them?

Relatives?

It's impossible, there are relatives of different races, this is obviously a Westerner, but she is a pure Oriental girl.

Friend?

It doesn't seem right, where to eat a friend's rice worms all day and night, and more importantly, this friend doesn't seem to have any objections at all. Boyfriend or lover?

That's even more wrong. Because she doesn't have that kind of heartbeat for Chengfeng at all.

It stands to reason that even if the brain is broken, the feeling for a person in the depths of my heart must still be there, and I will not even lose this feeling. This possibility was completely denied by Heng Zhi.

None of the three greatest possibilities are true.

Then there is only one possibility left, and that is - the perpetrator!

Heng Zhi remembers that when she woke up, the doctor and nurse told her that she was lying there because of a car accident, and because of the damage to the cerebral cortex caused by the violent impact of the car accident, some memories could not be found for a while.

But it doesn't get in the way, maybe one day when I'm out for a walk, someone knocks me on the head and suddenly remembers it again.

Heng Zhi said that she was not at all worried about the part of her memory that she had lost. Those who should come back will definitely come back, it's a matter of time.

Only when I was looking for a job, I occasionally felt annoyed, I forgot what kind of job I had before, and I spent half a day looking for my specialty.

"W-"

Chengfeng sprinkled a handful of celery with water droplets in the pot. The oil in the pot was burned hot, and when it touched the cold dish with water, it made a sizzling sound and brought up a small white mist.

"Since you don't want to stay at home, let's go out and find something to do. I don't think you're a person who can sit idle. ”

There was no joy or anger in Cheng Feng's voice, and the movements in his hands did not stop in the slightest, as if Heng Zhi's decision did not have the slightest impact on him.

"You're not angry?"

Heng Zhi asked cautiously, Cheng Feng's face didn't seem to have changed much, and Heng Zhi stared at it for a while and didn't see anything abnormal.

Cheng Feng didn't look at Heng Zhi, raised his hand and pinched a little salt and sprinkled it into the pot: "You have to go out to work, why should I be angry." It's good to be able to find a specialty of your own, don't you want to stay at home and be a rice worm?"

"I don't really want to, I'm just afraid that you will be angry. ”

"No anger. Let's eat celery stir-fried meat today, your favorite Chinese stir-fry. I also made creamy pasta and sandwiches, you go get a plate and bring the sandwiches to the table. The pasta is already on the table. It's time to get ready for dinner. ”

Chengfeng commanded calmly.

Heng Zhi obediently went to get the plate and prepared the dishes and chopsticks.

Although Cheng Feng said that he was not angry, Heng Zhi always felt a little weird, not like he was completely lifeless.

But she never got the point where Cheng Feng was angry, why she kept refusing to let her go out to work? If she went out to work, wouldn't the pressure on his shoulders be lighter, as the perpetrator.

"What do you think? Put so much pasta, you can't eat it. ”

A spoon gently knocked on the door of Heng Zhi's head, and Cheng Feng said to Heng Zhi: "Eat more food, eat less pasta, there is more cream, it is not easy to digest." Also, you just said that two companies sent you job offers?"

"Well, isn't it very sought-after. Heng Zhi was triumphant.

Cheng Feng shook his head: "No wonder the current financial crisis, it turns out that the employment is wrong, even a small newcomer like you has a bunch of companies rushing to ask for it, which can be seen." ”

"Hmph, I'm already a little famous on the design network, people always ask me to invite design drafts, and those who have been stationed on the site for months are not as good as me. ”