It's about the angle of the photo, and judging by the interaction between the two people, the intimacy is 100%.

Speaking of Mr. Zeng, my hidden sense of emptiness came out unconsciously, the word "lover" flashed in my mind, I pretended to be calm, my eyes swept to Yang Xiaoyun's face, and I suddenly noticed that she was smiling proudly.

"Yang Xiaoyun was drinking in a bar, and Yang Heng was together, and I heard about your cancellation of the marriage contract......

The words that Liang Xiaobai said flashed in my ears, and in an instant, a thought flashed through my mind.

Look at the angle of the photo again, it is the angle of Wang Luoqi and Yang's mother yesterday.

I trembled with anger and said, "This photo was sent to you by Wang Luoqi, right?" ”

Wang Luoqi and Yang Heng are both old sales of Hengyu, and there are many cooperation with our advertising companies, large and small, relying on the relationship between Yang Heng before, my performance has been good, Yang Xiaoyun helped Wang Luoqi, presumably this is also the reason.

Yang Xiaoyun, who was pierced, looked at me with a shocked face, avoided my eyes, and said, "Hmph, my heart is empty." ”

She walked away, and she was no longer as high-flying as before, which confirmed my thoughts even more.

I called Liang Xiaobai and told me about it, she was furious after hearing this, and said: "This Wang Luoqi is also a little ruthless, in order to wash himself and Yang Heng, he actually splashed dirty water on you!" ”

You know, this city is so big, a little bit of wind and grass, rumors will fly all over the sky, and reputation is a thing that is extremely important for anyone, not to mention that we have been cooperating with Hengyu company, if my reputation is rotten, it will naturally affect the performance, after all, customers are not willing to hand over things to a designer with character problems.

Wang Luoqi was afraid that the matter of his involvement would be spread, so he simply made the first move, and the so-called intimacy between me and Mr. Zeng not only did not hit her, but gave her evidence.

Such a powerful brain suddenly made my back tingle.

As for Yang Xiaoyun, she was already unhappy with me, of course it was not too much to watch the excitement.

A woman who has just been dumped, a woman whose feelings have been intervened, has become a woman with a watery poplar without receiving sympathy.

Liang Xiaobai saw that I didn't speak, and asked again: "Xiaojie, what I'm curious about is who is the man who plays a couple with you?" Why haven't I heard you say that? ”

I was ashamed to think of Mr. Zeng and the night I was criticized.

"My neighbor."

"Huh? Neighbor, it means that you live very closely. Xiaobai called excitedly, "Is there any money?" Isn't it handsome? ”

These two points are the criteria for Xiaobai to find a boyfriend.

As for me, I was still thinking about how to stop Yang Xiaoyun's behavior, although she mocked me, but also reminded me that my relationship with Mr. Zeng was too close.

I sat in the company until half past nine, and I still didn't think of the policy to deal with it, and I knew that even if I went to Wang Luoqi at the moment, she would pretend not to know.

The mobile phone rang at this time, and I looked down to see that it was actually Mr. Zeng's phone.

Words such as "watery poplar flower", "seeing different thoughts", "scratching my head and making a pose", and "morning and evening" came to my mind, and I took a breath and pressed the answer button.

"I'm hungry." Zeng Ziqian was concise and to the point.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zeng, I've been ...... lately. Recently, I have been working overtime and have no time to cook. "My voice should be steady.

"What time is it?" Someone asked gracefully.

I thought it wouldn't be a problem to drag it out, so I said, "It might be late, why don't you take all the dishes back?" ”

"Okay then, I'll go eat outside."

The phone hung up, and I felt guilty about the phone screen, and I was even more reluctant to go.

People have helped you, but you refuse to be grateful for fear of gossip, and don't forget, you still owe people money.

Speaking of money, I have more pressure, this job is not easy to come by, the salary is also very considerable, as long as you work hard, take a few more cases, you can pay it off by the end of next year at the latest, if you are lucky, you meet a rich jewelry businessman, maybe you can pay it off in half a year.

I can't let rumors ruin my future.

For three days in a row, I went out early and returned late, and at six o'clock I took Dabao down for a walk, and I didn't dare to go back until twelve o'clock in the evening, as if I had been asked for a debt. Rumors of the company are still circulating, and because of my calmness, it seems to be slightly better.

Seeing that Christmas and New Year's Day are coming, the boss said that he would hold an annual meeting in the largest hotel in the city, and the task was assigned to various departments, saying that he would prepare a performance program.

Yang Xiaoyun prepared a jazz dance, and her dance last year was admired by many single men in the company. As for me, I wanted to be a quiet audience, but I was asked by the director to participate.

In his words, my performance this year is not bad, and after he is transferred, the position of director is vacant, and someone has to take over. I didn't say yes right away, because I thought about it and realized that I really didn't have much talent to perform.

Xiaobai said that this is a good opportunity to leave an impression on the leaders of the headquarters, so that I must not lose to Yang Xiaoyun.

I was embarrassed, and suddenly realized why Yang Xiaoyun's attitude towards me would get worse and worse after the holiday.

Once again, I worked overtime until late at night, took the last train back to the community, thinking about the past few days, and always felt that something was wrong.

Without warning, my phone rang, and glancing at the caller ID, I finally realized what the problem was – I was suddenly single and feeling a little lonely.

"Well, Mr. Zeng, haven't you slept so late?" Phew, didn't you just return to the neighborhood yourself?

"Headache." Zeng Ziqian replied vaguely, "My stomach is also a little uncomfortable." ”

"Huh? Sick? ”

"No, I drank wine."

Somewhere in my heart a special emotion secretly dissipated, I paused for a few seconds and said, "Drink more water." ”

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and for a while, no sound came. I thought it was a signal problem and said, "Mr. Zeng, can you hear me?" Are you asleep? ”

Still no response.

I wondered if he was asleep, and I sighed softly and said to myself, "Is the signal bad?" Sleep well, good night. ”

"The signal is not bad." A hoarse voice suddenly came, "I'm just a little strange, why haven't I seen you lately?" ”