"Why do you want to take it back?" Ye Jian said calmly: "I don't have this plan."

I looked at the child: "It's so unfair that a child can't be born without a mother."

Ye Jian's face did not change: "She can't take care of Hengzhi now." I'll talk to her when she's feeling better. It would be best if she agreed to go abroad with the money. If you don't agree, then stay in a nursing home for the rest of your life. ”

My gaze froze, and slowly dimmed.

Asked casually: "Song Mingzhu's sanatorium is called Jiushan?"

"How do you know?" Ye Jian was surprised, he had never mentioned the matter of the sanatorium to anyone.

"The car that picked up that day was marked with the words "Kuyama Sanatorium."

I took out my phone and took a picture: "The child is cute, I'll take a picture."

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Jian's mouth: "If you like this child, I will raise it for you."

I smiled and shook my head.

I asked him, "Ye Jian, he has only been born for two or three months, can you really bear to let their mother and son separate?" Aren't you afraid that Hengzhi will hate you when he grows up? ”

"I'm measured."

I nodded and took my phone: "Okay, then I'll just say it."

Turned around and turned around to leave, and when Ye Jian called me again, I turned a deaf ear.

On Sunday this week, I took advantage of my free time to go to the Kuyama Sanatorium.

After reporting Song Mingzhu's name, the head nurse led me to Song Mingzhu's ward.

Through the doors and windows, Song Mingzhu sat quietly.

"She is often such a person, and sometimes she looks like a normal person."

The head nurse whispered in my ear.

I reached for the door, and the head nurse grabbed me.

"I'll take you in, last time a Mr. Ye came to see her, and almost hurt Mr. Ye, if it weren't for this, I really don't think she's sick."

After speaking, she twisted open the door and was in front of me: "Song Mingzhu, someone has come to see you."

"What are you doing here, murderer!"

Song Mingzhu shouted when he saw that it was me, and came to me with his teeth and claws.

When she was in danger, it was the head nurse who stopped her.

I looked at her, stopped talking, and finally left the room.

After Nurse Ann soothed her emotions, I took out the things I had brought.

"Please pass this on to her."

This is what my mother asked me to bring to Song Mingzhu, a letter and a small box left by Song Gui before his death.

Originally, there was a photo of Hengzhi, but now that I think about it, maybe there is no need to give it to her.

Ye Jian told her in order to make her die that the child had a difficult birth and died after birth.

I give her the picture now, and I have no other use than to keep her hanging around day and night.

At the beginning of September, Ye Jian came to me and said that he had divorced Song Mingzhu.

Song Mingzhu, didn't you always disagree to sign?

Ye Jian said that she wanted to open it herself.

I was silent for a while, relieved, and it was good for her to leave this sad place.

When I left, Ye Jian suddenly stopped me: "Don't you have anything to say?"

I was stunned for a moment, then asked calmly, "What do you think I should say?"

His face pressed down a little: "For example, marry me."

"Mr. Jiang, it seems to be Vice President Jiang and Mr. Ye of Jiahe in front......" I heard Secretary Jiang Yuan's slightly hesitant voice not far away.

Ye Jian's movements stopped abruptly, I looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Jiang Yuan at a glance.

He was dressed in a high-quality black suit, standing quietly, and he was conspicuous when he didn't speak.

He looked at me silently, then withdrew his gaze and turned to get into the car.

The secretary came over, first said hello to Ye Jian, and then said to me.

"Vice President Jiang, hurry up and get ready, and go with us to meet a guest."

"It's already off work at this time, right?" It's night, and it's almost eight o'clock.

The secretary smiled and looked at me: "Does Vice Jiang always go, or doesn't he go?"

"Go." I answered her without hesitation.

I cleaned up and followed my secretary to his car.

The driver drove the car, and Jiang Yuan and I sat side by side.

Jiang Yuan came suddenly, he hadn't mentioned this matter before, and I wasn't prepared.

I wanted to do my homework on the fly, so I asked him, "......Who is the customer this time?"

"Song Rong."

I was stunned.

Song Rong is a resident customer of Jiahe, and I signed it single-handedly.

His eyes were indifferent: "I know you know."

The car was parked in the largest bar in City B, the driver was waiting below, and the secretary was left behind by Jiang Yuan.

"You go and buy a few bottles of mineral water and two decanting soups nearby, and wait for us here."

This is what Jiang Yuan said to his secretary.

After speaking, Jiang Yuan opened his legs, took two steps and stopped, and looked at me: "You, what else is the matter?"

I glanced around and hesitantly asked, "Except for the two of us, there is no one else?" This time the customer is not small, and he is going to take someone there?

When I was in Jiahe, all the partners of Jiahe went to show their sincerity.

Although there were four people who went at that time, in Jiahe, all of them were very heavy.

And now that Jiang Yuan is taking a small deputy director, will he be too confident.

"It's enough for the two of us." Jiang Yuan's faint tone was firm.

I pushed open the door and was surprised.

I remember the first time I met Song Rong, he was surrounded by women who were Yingying Yanyan, but this time he didn't, and he was surrounded by men in suits.

And the drinks on the table are also neatly placed.

"Mr. Jiang is here."

Jiang Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Fortunately."

Song Rong's gaze fell on my face, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that the old man Mr. Jiang said is you."

I smiled calmly and stretched out my hand: "Mr. Song, long time no see."

After sitting down, others poured wine, and Song Rong said with a smile: "I heard that after you resigned from Jiahe, I thought it was a pity, but I didn't expect to go to Yunzhou."

turned to look at Jiang Yuan: "Mr. Jiang's eyes are really ruthless."

Mr. Jiang smiled lightly: "Mr. Song has won the award."

"By the way, Mr. Jiang stayed in Jiahe so well before, how could he go to Yunzhou?"

I thought about it and said to Song Rong: "Yunzhou's treatment is better than Jiahe's."

Song Rong laughed twice: "Mr. Jiang, you don't look like that kind of person, to be honest."

I lowered my eyebrows, pondering what to say. Jiang Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Song, I'm more curious, what did Jiahe say about this matter?"

I didn't really want to bring up the old thing again, so I picked up my wine glass and blocked Song Rong's words: "Eh, it's been a long time, why do you mention it?" Everything is about fate, and my fate with Jiahe is over, and it will naturally disperse. ”

I hooked my thin lips and smiled lightly: "Mr. Song, for our next cooperation, I will toast you."

"Okay, if you don't mention it, you won't mention it." He raised his glass and clinked glasses with me.

After that, we talked about the contract, and there was no problem with the details of the contract.

In the end, under the combination of soft and hard in Yunzhou, Song Rong signed the contract that night.

I've said a lot about this too.

When signing, Song Rong said to me with a full smell of wine: "It was because of you that I cooperated with Jiahe, and now that you come to Yunzhou, I believe in your vision."

Jiang Yuan smiled with an unfathomable smile: "Mr. Song, I hope we will cooperate happily in the future."

"It's a pleasure to work with."

After saying goodbye to Song Rong and the others, I sat in Jiang Yuan's car, I hadn't drunk like this for a long time, and suddenly I drank so much, I couldn't accept it for a while, and I was dizzy.

The secretary handed over the decanting soup, I took a few sips, and looked at Jiang Yuan with a calm face after a while.

Mr. Jiang ...... Is it that Song Rong has already won the game? ”

This customer has a very heavy weight on Ye Jian, and he grabbed it so easily.

"Yes."

His eyes were long: "Why did Song Rong come today, you still don't understand what he means?"

I lowered my eyes: "Understood."

If he hadn't meant to cooperate with Yunzhou, he wouldn't have come today. Find a reason to push it, why bother. Today, he just said those words in the name of me, an old man, and then went with the flow to find his home.

I closed my eyes, took a slow breath, and slowly opened them again.

In front of businessmen, objective interests are the greatest, how can I forget.

……

When I got off work the next day, Ye Jian called over, but I didn't answer.

I guess Song Rong has already terminated the contract, and he called to question me.

I don't bother to explain and I don't want to say more.

At this time, Jiang Yuan suddenly walked behind me: "Let's go, I'll send you home."

Send me home?

He...... Maybe I didn't worry about it so much.

However, as long as a woman encounters such a thing as being sent home by her boss, she will feel a little bit in her heart, and in her spare time, this is the hottest topic for employees.

But I didn't turn him down.

I'm not afraid of being choreographed with him, on the contrary, I can't ask for it.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Yuan looked at me strangely.

I came back to my senses, "Okay, okay."

When I was wearing my seatbelt, he asked me, "Didn't that Jiahe come over to ask for something?"

The movement of my hands paused.

Should I tell him that Ye Jian only made a phone call five minutes ago?

The mobile phone that was placed in the front window of the car suddenly rang, and I glanced at it from a distance, and my heart was groaning.

Ye Jane's phone.

Subconsciously stretched out my hand to hang up, but Jiang Yuan pressed the answer button one step ahead of me.

I panicked, and when I looked at Jiang Yuan, Ye Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'll just ask you something, Song Rong said that you Jian Shao went to Yunzhou, is this thing true?"

"If you think it's true, it's true." Jiang Yuan replied to him lightly.

"Are you ......?"

"I'm Jiang Yuan."

There was silence for a few seconds, and Ye Jian's voice was hidden with anger: "Give her the phone."

Jiang Yuan's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "What is Mr. Ye holding on to her like this?"

"Jiang Yuan, you are so lenient, what does it have to do with her?" I can hear that Ye Jian is more serious, and the taste of these words is not so polite.

Jiang Yuan was calm, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer: "I have nothing to do with her." But she seems to prefer to be with me to you. ”

That's what I said.

I watched in a daze as Jiang Yuan hung up the phone neatly, and looked at me again when he pulled out the blacklist.

Seems to be asking for my opinion.

I nodded, "Pull it."

When he was done, he gave me his phone back: "I should have gone in a long time ago."