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"That's going to be a lot of money, and the budget is a bit out of the budget." Zuo Qianyan looked at the ground with low eyebrows and said in disappointment.

"Bunk?" Wen Jing was also shocked when he heard this, such a large piece of four-cornered gold is not something that can be completed with a little bit of gold, no wonder Zuo Qian said that the budget was overpaid.

But what the old man decides is almost impossible to change, but it's okay to do so.

Wen Jing looked at Zuo Qian, looked at it carefully, remembered it, and his eyebrows also relaxed.

It seems that this is a good time, and when the time comes, it can be said that Zuo Qian is the daughter-in-law of the Wen family, and change the bag.

But how can we make up for it? Moon Kyung was a little troubled.

It is necessary not only to not lose the dignity of white marble, but also to be beautiful!

"Zuo Qian, let me help you with this, okay?" Wen Jing looked down at Zuo Qian and said seriously.

"You..."Zuo Qian looked up at Wen Jing, and suddenly thought that Lefeng Decoration Co., Ltd. had not said thank you to Wen Jing today, and quickly thanked him.

"You're welcome, just a little bit of effort." Wen Jing looked at Zuo Qian with a smile, completely inappropriate.

"Let me help you solve this matter." Wen Jing smiled indifferently and continued.

"How can you help me, no need, I'll solve this matter myself." Zuo Qian looked at Wenjing, not wanting to trouble Wenjing.

What happened later in the morning was originally a mystery, and Zuo Qian didn't want to be in Hengsheng.

"Zuo Qian, you just let me help you." Wen Jing thought that Zuo Qian was reserved, and deliberately lowered his identity and said sincerely.

"Wen Jing, I know you mean well, but I still don't bother you about this matter." Zuo Qian insisted on not letting Wen Jing get involved, she had her concerns.

"Well, then you must tell me if you need anything." The document saw that Zuo Qian insisted on this, and he was not reluctant.

The two of them walked around the 6th floor again, making sure that nothing was wrong, before leaving the office.

Zuo Qian walked in front, and Moon-kyung followed.

When Zuo Qian was about to reach the elevator, he remembered that he didn't have the key to the 6th floor, but when he turned around, he saw Wenjing locking the door.

"Wenjing, how do you have the key." Zuo Qian pointed to the key in Wen Jing's hand and asked suspiciously.

"I..." Wen Jing hesitated, not knowing how to explain to Zuo Qian, could it be that the entire Jianxin belonged to his Wen family?

This method doesn't work, Wen Jing shook his head when he thought about it, but Zuo Qian was still looking at him, this would not work if he didn't explain it, he hesitated for a moment Wen Jing pretended to be calm and said, hoping to hide it from Zuo Qian.

"Oh, I borrowed it."

"If you borrowed it, then return it quickly." Zuo Qian didn't doubt him, and watched Wen Jing lock the door.

She didn't even ask where Wenjing borrowed it.

After the two locked the door, they walked to the elevator room, and Zuo Qianke deliberately kept a distance from Wenjing.

It always feels weird in my heart.

When the elevator was at the entrance, Zuo Qian deliberately waited for Wenjing to advance the elevator, she wanted to go back to the tenth floor, and deliberately branched out with Wenjing.

"Zuo Qian, what's wrong with you?" Wen Jing saw Zuo Qian's strange appearance and asked worriedly.

"Nothing?" Of course, Zuo Qian won't tell Wenjing the actual situation.

At this time, the elevator happened to come, Zuo Qian hurriedly stood aside, made a gesture of please, and asked Wenjing to go in first.

Wen Jing advanced the elevator but did not close the elevator, but he pressed the door opening button of the elevator tightly, and then poked his head and said to Zuo Qian, smiling lightly.

"It's okay, I'm not going back to Building B, I'm going to go to the tenth floor first, let's go together, come in."

Zuo Qian didn't expect Wen Jing to say this, so he had to walk closer to the elevator.

"Zuo Qian, what's wrong with you?" Wen Jing looked at Zuo Qian and asked with concern.

"It's a little uncomfortable." In this small and enclosed space, the strange feeling in Zuo Qian's heart was even stronger, and he deliberately avoided Wen Jing far away.

But Wen Jing actually asked like this, and she didn't want to subdue Wen Jing's kindness, so she had to make an excuse casually.

"What's wrong with you?" It's just that I didn't expect Wen Jing to be even more worried when he heard this, and he couldn't help but come forward and ask.

"Not much, just a little dizzy." Zuo Qian looked at the figure approaching him, and retreated cautiously.

Her dizziness is real, and she doesn't know what's going on lately, and sometimes she always feels dizzy for no reason.

"Isn't it a bit stressful?" Wen Jing asked with concern how much pressure there was in the construction of the new work, he knew.

"It's fine." Zuo Qianqiang cheered up and said with difficulty.

In the small space of the elevator, Zuo Qian only felt a little short of breath.

"Zuo Qian, if there is any pressure, just tell me, I can help you." Wen Jing looked at Zuo Qian's eyes and said sincerely.

A girl who has left her hometown and goes to a strange city to make a living, he can imagine how difficult it is.

When I was a child, there was a maid in the family who was as old as myself, and at that time, he was not sensible, but he bullied others.

Because of her status as a servant, the girl didn't dare to complain, and she was a ninja of everything, and it wasn't until she was picked up by someone from her hometown that she got rid of his torture.

Now that I think about it, I was still full of hatefulness when I was a child, and I felt a little full of evil.

"Thanks, I'll take care of it." Zuo Qian didn't want to get involved too much with Wen Jing, and his faint refusal also saved enough face for Wen Jing and didn't hurt anyone.

"Zuo Qian..." Wen Jing looked at Zuo Qian, his face turned crimson for some reason.

Wen Jing couldn't help but touch it, only to realize that Zuo Qian's face was hot and hot.

Zuo Qian was still a little conscious, and instinctively reached out to help Wen Jing's big hand.

Fortunately, the elevator door opened at this time.

Wen Jing didn't care whether Zuo Qiantong agreed or not, and directly took Zuo Qian out of the elevator.

After getting out of the elevator, the air was much clearer, Zuo Qian took a few deep breaths, his complexion was much better, and his spirit was better, only to find that he was lying in Wenjing's arms, and quickly struggled to stand up.

The hesitation had already reached the tenth floor, and Wen Jing didn't want Zuo Qian to be talked about, so he had to put Zuo Qian down.

However, I was worried that Zuo Qian would not be able to stand steadily, so I used my hands to protect him behind him.

Zuo Qian's head was dizzy, and he only felt that the world was spinning, and he leaned against the wall for a while before he stood firm.

When the things in front of me are clear, I walk to the office on the left front.

Wen Jing followed behind Zuo Qian, only sent Zuo Qian to the door of the office, and watched Zuo Qian go in before turning around and leaving.

Zuo Qian didn't care why Wenjing didn't come in, as for whether he really wanted to do something? She didn't want to think about it, she just didn't want to be involved with this person too much anyway.

He Sinuo, who had just gone to the bathroom, saw Wen Jing standing outside the door and shouted in surprise. "Young Master Wen."

"Young Master Wen." When the entire office heard this, they all turned their heads in shock and looked at Wen Jing suspiciously.

"He Sinuo." Wen Jing also looked at He Sinuo suspiciously, not quite thinking of this person. (To be continued.) )