Ann's Building

Today, he was dressed in a decent black suit, elegantly sitting at his desk, meticulously staring at the new project plan in his hand.

If anyone is lucky enough to be in his office at this time, whether you look at it or not, it will be a feast for the eyes! He has a delicately sculpted face, a handsome, tall nose and cherry blossom lips.

Since his phone rang a few minutes ago, he picked it up immediately. After reading it, I put down the phone, and the corners of my mouth raised a perfect arc, which has been maintained until now. Those who are familiar with him know that this is Anchen's happiest laugh from the bottom of his heart!

This smile seems to make the sunlight suddenly break through the darkness from the clouds, and shine in at once, gentle and free......

Cai Ming was about to knock on the door with the document, but the person inside happened to come out and immediately lowered his hand. "Mr. An, I'll ask the ...... of the plan" An Chen waved his hand, "There are still some problems in the plan that need to be improved, and I'll talk about it tomorrow!

Cai Ming is used to his behavior as a president, but the benefits are naturally indispensable. "Ahem, Mr. An, then this overtime pay ......"

"No problem, I'll go first!" An Chen knew that this guy was easy to buy, and turned around and prepared to go to the appointment. After he and Tingyu confirmed their hearts with each other last week, he asked Nangong Ruo to break up the next day.

What chilled him was that he thought she would at least keep it, but sure enough, he was nothing in her heart......

"Ruoruo, I want to ask you, have you ever liked me?" He was actually struggling in his heart at that time, he admitted that he liked Tingyu, but he did not deny that he still had feelings for Nangong Ruo in his heart.

However, Nangong Ruo didn't give him room to entangle, and cut off his last ridiculous thought in one sentence. She didn't hesitate to tell him, "No, you know, I don't want to lie to you." I still love Zhijing......"

"Hehe, why don't you even want to say a word about lying to me?" An Chenjin also fantasized if she replied that she had liked him once, or had feelings for him during this time, even a little.

"Tatsujin, I know you're good to me, so I don't want to lie to you. Another reason!" Nangong Ruo suddenly sneered when he said this, "Don't you realize that you like to listen to the rain?"

An Chenjin chuckled in his heart, right! It seems to be, right? Listening to the rain, she did enter his heart. At this moment, his contemplative appearance deeply aroused the jealousy in Nangong Ruo's heart.

Listening to the rain, why did she get the love of these two people? In terms of appearance, family background, and education, she was better than her. She had already seen that An Chenjin liked to listen to the rain, and this would be confirmed. I hate listening to the rain in my heart.

However, his face pretended to be worried, and at the same time, his hand quietly turned on the recording button of the phone. "Chen Jin, you like her, but do you know? Fu Zhijing has actually recovered his memory a long time ago, aren't you afraid that Tingyu will leave you after knowing the truth!"

"Leave"! An Chen thought of listening to the rain leaving him and throwing himself into the arms of that person, and then thought of the two of them being together like a match...... His originally tangled heart finally realized at this moment that he had fallen in love with her.

She can sacrifice her happiness in order to save her company from danger and silently agree to their marriage

Even though he viciously threatened her to marry him, Tingyu would still carefully bandage his wounds when he was injured

Ever since she knew he loved tomato egg noodles, she would cook for him herself, but she would deny that she had just cooked too much

In the face of his hurt, she will always easily forgive. She always gave him great tolerance and trust......

Why did he realize his feelings so late, but he was glad there was still a chance. Listening to the rain that day, I admitted that I liked him. "When did he regain his memory?"