Chapter 69: The Root of Dr. Zhang's Suffering
The box was empty, except for a cut label lying quietly at the bottom of the box.
Zhao Yuan picked up the label and saw that it read "HERMES/ PARIS/since 1837/100%SILK".
Although Zhao Yuan can't afford luxury goods, he doesn't even know the famous Hermes.
It's just that I didn't expect that the two beauties pushed around turned out to be a Hermes silk tie.
How did this kind of men's exclusive product come to be given away among beautiful women?
Sitting in the office of the Xishanqi Project Department early the next morning, Zhao Yuan's heart was very entangled.
She really wanted to go to the chairman's office on the third floor immediately to see if Qin Yiyu had come to work.
Only when she saw him sitting there unharmed could her heart be put down.
However, as an ordinary subordinate, after a long vacation, he took the liberty and eagerness to go to the chairman's office early in the morning, which is a bit too excessive?
She forced herself to sit down, opened the drawing on the computer, and pressed the mouse with her fingers, mechanically, moving the drawing back and forth. His eyes were staring at the houses, greenery, and words on the drawings, but he only thought of Qin Yiyu in his head.
Annoyed, she picked up the specification in front of the computer and flipped through a few pages, only to feel that the lines of text inside seemed to be veiled and meaningless.
She got up and poured a glass of boiling water, looked at the osmanthus tree that was still in full bloom in front of the table, her thoughts were tumbling, and the hot water splashed all over her hands......
Seeing that the morning was about to pass, Zhao Yuan finally couldn't hold it back, and dialed the inside line of Xue Ni at the front desk: "Hey, I'm Zhao Yuan, there are some design materials that Chairman Qin needs to see, please help me ask Chairman Qin if he is free now, okay?"
Xue Ni immediately replied, "Okay, please wait." β
After a while, the inner line sounded, Zhao Yuan immediately grabbed the microphone, and listened to Xue Ni say: "Manager Zhao, Chairman Qin invites you to come to his office in a quarter of an hour." β
Zhao Yuan put down the microphone and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he came to work, which means his injuries are not very serious. It's just that I lost so much blood yesterday, I don't know if there are stitches in the wound? Alas, why does this person not take care of his body so much, and he doesn't take a few days off before coming to work?
Zhao Yuan quickly took out the finely powdered Dong'e Ejiao bottle he bought at the pharmacy yesterday from the drawer, wrapped it in a printed design material on the bottle, and then found a folder from the bookshelf behind him, put the bottle and the design data into it together, and then took the bulging folder and walked out with his legs.
Walking to the door of the office, she couldn't help but turn around again, took out a small comb from the tuck, combed her hair, looked at the time on the computer, and then continued to walk out.
It has been almost a month since he arrived at the Xishanqi Project Department, and Zhao Yuan has only been to Qin Yiyu's office for the second time.
The last time I rushed up, it left a psychological shadow on her.
This time, she specially asked Xue Ni to make an appointment for herself in advance, partly because she didn't want to encounter any embarrassing things.
After a moment of silence in front of the heavy wooden door, she raised her hand and knocked lightly on the hidden door.
"Come in. A slightly hoarse male voice came from inside.
Zhao Yuan pushed the door in, and saw the person behind the desk at a glanceβa slightly pale face, a cold face, and a heavy gaze. He only raised his eyes to look at the door, and then continued to turn his gaze to the computer, with an indifferent face.
Zhao Yuan walked forward quickly, put the folder on the table, and glanced at Qin Yiyu's arm with his eyes.
I saw that under the windbreaker, one of Qin Yiyu's arms was wrapped in thick gauze, hanging on a gauze bandage that wrapped around his neck, and he seemed to be injured a lot.
Zhao Yuan's heart became uncomfortable, he blamed himself, and was about to speak, but he heard Qin Yiyu ask coldly: "You and my cousin used to be good friends, right?"
Zhao Yuan didn't know that he suddenly mentioned this, was stunned for a moment, and replied truthfully: "Your cousin-in-law? Do you mean Wei Min? Yes, we used to be very good friends, and we hardly said anything. β
Qin Yiyu put down the mouse, raised his eyes, and looked quite playful: "Then my cousin-in-law Wei Min, she had a very ambiguous relationship with a vice president of your design institute named Zhou Minglin before her death, you must know it, right?"
Zhao Yuanyuan's eyes widened: "I don't even know where you heard such ridiculous gossip...... Sister Wei is no longer here, how can anyone still slander her like this? Sister Wei was so affectionate to your cousin when she was alive, you shouldn't have listened to these rumors-"
"Rumors?" Qin Yiyu sneered, "No, these are not rumors. My cousin was gone, but he left two thick notebooks. One is pink, called 'Aimin's Notes', which records all about my cousin's love for the woman named Wei Min. There was also a black one, locked, and I never opened it out of respect for my cousin. β
When Qin Yiyu said this, his eyes suddenly became very gloomy: "But last night, my aunt came to see me, with a sad look on her face - she didn't want to believe that his only son had just gone like this, and she insisted on letting me open this notebook and take a look." As a last resort, I unlocked the combination lock and flipped through the black notebook. In this black note, there are indeed some black memories recorded, and anyone who reads it will feel uncomfortable. β
Zhao Yuan was speechless, and said in his heart: "Who told you to secretly look through other people's diaries? Isn't this asking for hardship?"
Qin Yiyu's eyes seemed to be injected with ice cream, and his voice became more and more cold: "Last night, after reading this black notebook, after reading those heart-wrenching records, I realized that my dear humble cousin has been living in pain since marriage. And the root cause of his pain is the woman he loves most in his life, my cousin-in-law Wei Min!"
Zhao Yuan opened his mouth and instinctively protested: "You are talking nonsense, Sister Wei has such a good relationship with Dr. Zhang, how can she be the source of Dr. Zhang's pain?"
Qin Yiyu slapped the table hard and said mockingly: "A married woman has other men in her eyes and heart, this is also called love between husband and wife?
Zhao Yuan felt that his three views were about to be subverted. In her mind, Wei Min is synonymous with beauty, kindness, and purity, and she doesn't believe that Wei Min will cheat after marriage at all.
What's more, the object of cheating is Zhou Minglin, who has just been fought over by two women.
Forcibly sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Yuan tried hard to justify: "Even if Dr. Zhang has a record, it is only Dr. Zhang's words, and there are too many to do...... Yes, it must be that Dr. Zhang is too tired from work, so he thinks about it...... I have such a good time with Sister Wei, we go in and out together every day, and I have never seen her have any intimate behavior with other men, let alone Dean Zhou...... Really, I swear, never...... Moreover, until Sister Wei died, I didn't know that she was pregnant, how could she secretly conceive someone else's child? This is simply nonsense. β
Qin Yiyu looked at Zhao Yuanyuan's incoherent appearance, the haze in his eyes gradually dissipated, leaned back in the seat, and said lazily: "Cranky? nonsense? Maybe you have a point...... Okay, I'm tired too, so let's leave my cousin a-"
Zhao Yuan said: "The deceased is gone. We control our wild speculation, perhaps this is also a sign of respect for the dead. β
Qin Yiyu frowned: "I still have to continue to investigate." By the way, it's rare for you to come to me, aren't you in some trouble?"
Zhao Yuan opened the folder and took out the round design data. opened the design information, took out the bottle inside, and put it in front of Qin Yiyu: "This is powdered ejiao, you drink it with warm water on an empty stomach every day, you can replenish blood." β
Qin Yiyu seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the bottle containing Ejiao, and said softly: "Far away, you still care about me, don't you?"
Zhao Yuan bowed his head and said, "I don't want you to get hurt because of me, and I don't want to owe you anything more-"
Don't want to owe yourself anything more? Is this to dissociate yourself from yourself? Qin Yiyu's mood fell again, and he suddenly picked up the bottle containing Ejiao, and pushed it out: "Take back your Ejiao, I don't need it." β
Unexpectedly, her kindness was categorically refused, Zhao Yuan felt like her heart had been hit by a hammer, but she still insisted: "You, the injury is so serious, if you eat Ejiao, the wound will heal faster." β
Qin Yiyu pushed Ejiao out again: "You take it back." I'm fine, it's my left arm, it doesn't affect my work. β
Zhao Yuanyuan became angry all of a sudden: "Why doesn't it affect it? The left hand is also a hand, why don't you take a few days off and come back to work? Besides, a bottle of Ejiao, do you need to excuse yourself like this?"
Qin Yiyu raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuan fixedly: "Are you caring about me?"
Zhao Yuan blurted out: "If you care about me, don't let me care about you-" Halfway through the words, he felt a little speechless, and quickly closed his mouth, lowered his head, and his cheeks burned slightly.
Qin Yiyu looked deeply at the girl in front of her, who was a little at a loss, and asked again: "Far away, you still care about me, don't you?"
Zhao Yuan raised his head and held back the tears in his eyes: "Now that I don't care about you, does it matter? I don't care if you don't matter? You are married, and I will have my lover." We can't have any more entanglements......"
Qin Yiyu stood up suddenly, his face pale, and sneered: "You also have your lover, is it brain surgeon Nie Yu?
Zhao Yuan took a step back and shook his head sadly: "Don't you understand? Sometimes, if it's a mistake at the beginning, then it's better not to start." It's like a building, if the foundation is designed wrong, how can you build a house on it?"
Qin Yiyu stepped forward and wanted to hold Zhao Yuan's hand: "Far away, we won't be wrong......"
Zhao Yuan immediately hid his hand behind him: "Please don't come over." We...... In the future, we will not have any entanglements except for the relationship at work...... You'd better do it yourself. After saying that, he hid his face and turned around and walked out.