Chapter 42: A Few Joys and a Few Sorrows

Almost subconsciously, Xia Qixi urgently needed to determine whether Chen Ziyu was the same as Jiang Yan, she had already made up her mind, and worked hard to calculate her again.

Fortunately, she got a negative answer from Jiang Yan.

This may be the only comfort in her heart. After all, Chen Ziyu did not deceive her.

Jiang Yan looked at Xia Qixi's departing back and emaciated shoulders. Thinking of that night, her helpless eyes fell into his arms like a lost soul.

Fate is like this, meet when you shouldn't meet, and don't want to let go when you can't hold it. She didn't question him why he did this, nor did she care about his deliberate duplicity, but she just asked Chen Ziyu if he knew. Obviously, the relationship between the two of them has changed subtly in the past two days.

So be it, so be it, good for everyone. Jiang Yan stood where she had just stood, thinking like this, and forced herself to suppress the impatient emotion in her heart for a few minutes.

Don't talk about it in the bathroom. Everyone knows the truth, but they always have a fluke in their hearts.

Through the door of the bathroom, Xia Qixi clearly heard two sharp female voices outside.

"I told you a long time ago that I want to underestimate people like Xia Qixi, people have means, you see that it has only been a few days before she reported to the director's thigh, and the position of manager is hers sooner or later. ”

As soon as the words fell, another voice rang out.

"Who would have thought that she would be this kind of person who plays the means behind her every day, hey, have you heard, she seduced Jiang Xue's boyfriend a few days ago, if you want me to see, Lin Qiao's affairs have nothing to do with her. ”

"That's it, I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart. ”

Xia Qixi smiled bitterly in her heart, she never thought that one day, she would become a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, or even in the bathroom. She wanted to push open the door and ask them which eye saw her seducing Jiang Xue's boyfriend, and what evidence was there that her relationship with Jiang Yan was not ordinary.

After thinking about it again and again, I didn't have the courage to make a big deal out of it. At this moment, even if she stood in the middle of the hall with a loudspeaker to state what had happened, no one would believe her innocence.

It wasn't until the sound of two people stepping on high heels that Xia Qixi pushed open the bathroom door and came out. In front of the sink, he took two handfuls of water and patted them on his red and swollen eyes. Finally, I looked in the mirror and applied a fine layer of powder before going out.

She used almost all her strength to straighten her back and hold her head high through the eyes of everyone. Stomp those gossips under your feet.

Since there is no choice, there is only a shipwreck.

They want to see her weakness, they want to see her become a frightened bird, silent. She just didn't fulfill them, and insisted on showing a fearless appearance. The mouth grows on someone else's body, since she wants to say it, let them say it, she only needs to be worthy of her own conscience, and nothing else matters.

Xia Qixi only took over Lin Qiao's work temporarily, and there was no need to move to Lin Qiao's office, which was still in the original location. They are all colleagues in the same department, and some of them have the courage to just talk behind their backs, and they are okay on the face. Besides, everyone knows that the leader behind this matter is Jiang Yan, and offending Xia Qixi at this time is equivalent to offending Jiang Yan.

Killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, with Lin Qiao's example first, the rest of the people did not dare to act rashly for the time being.

Again, Lin Qiao was in charge of a lot of work before Xia Qixi, but she handed it over to Lin Qiao privately after she finished it, and Lin Qiao roughly browsed it and sent it out in her own name. Daily work is not difficult for Xia Qixi. The only thing that gave her a headache was the renovation of the store.

She used to work more in human resources, and had little contact with administrative work, let alone anything about decoration.

Lin Qiao has preliminarily selected several home improvement companies before, but the specific decoration matters have not yet been finalized, so naturally there is no quotation at all. Xia Qixi can only follow Lin Qiao's previous directory, and now make a simple understanding of the situation of each company on the Internet and grasp a rough idea.

At this time, she didn't want to see Jiang Yan's face, but the renovation project still needed him to make a final decision, and she had to ask him for advice on some unclear points, so she could only knock on the door of Jiang Yan's office after thinking about it.

This time, since Jiang Yan arrived, Xia Qixi entered his office for the first time. From the day Xia Qixi arrived at the company, this room has been locked until Jiang Yan's arrival, and it was officially opened. Therefore, the true face of this house, Xia Qixi is also worth it, and I have not been fortunate to see it until today.

Jiang Yan sat in a rocking chair behind his desk, with a large floor-to-ceiling window behind him, overlooking everything outside. On the left is a row of tall, open lattice cabinets against the wall, some filled with books, the other with documents and materials. On the right-hand side is a coffee table and a sofa, and the whole room is decorated in gray and white tones.

Jiang Yan was looking at something intently at the computer, and when she looked up and saw that it was Xia Qixi, she beckoned her to take a break on the sofa, still burying her head in the things in her hands. Xia Qixi's eyes lingered on the books on the bookshelf.

A long time ago, probably when I first joined the company, I always saw a lot of leaders with independent offices, who liked to put a few books in the office, and they were all very heavy, as if they were all unfathomable.

At first, I was still a freshman and admired, but later I gradually understood that these books were just used by them to decorate the faΓ§ade, and some of them were even used to hide the barrenness of their hearts.

In order from left to right, look carefully with your eyes. Chen Ziyu's bookshelf didn't seem to be the same as what she had seen before. It seems to be very wide-ranging, including economic works and biographies of people.

However, what attracted Xia Qixi's attention the most, and what surprised her the most, was that there were several classic foreign novels mixed in those bitter economic works. Among them is her favorite Margaret Mitchell's "Gone with the Wind".

The first time I came into contact with this novel was when I was in middle school, and I fell in love with it uncontrollably ever since. Whether it is the original novel or the adapted movie, she never tires of watching it over and over again. She loved Scarlett, the cat-like woman, Octavia, brave. Whether it is facing life or love, it is always indomitable.

She even tried to learn English, partly because she wanted to read the English version of the original.

Jiang Yan finished the business at hand, looked up at Xia Qixi, and found that she was staring at her bookshelf, her eyes flashing like stars, just like a child seeing candy, looking very cute.

"If you have a book you like, you can always come and pick it up. Jiang Yan said and left his work and sat down in the seat opposite her.

In a daze in front of his leader, Jiang Yan didn't feel anything, but Xia Qixi came back to his senses and was slightly embarrassed.

Jiang Yan saw it in his heart, but deliberately pretended not to pay attention to it, and went straight to the point: "Looking for me for the decoration project?"

It seems that he has long known the purpose of her coming. It can be seen that Jiang Yan is not just shrewd. Xia Qixi can only be silently ashamed in my heart.

Since Jiang Yan had already spoken first, Xia Qixi did not have any cover-up, and threw all the current situation and existing problems to Jiang Yan.

I thought I would get some positive answers, but I was disappointed.

Jiang Yan's answer to her was: "These are all things that you need to think about and complete, what I need is to choose among the plans you provide, not how to do them." ”

Reading the book and the first book of the novel