Chapter 438: Who Could It Be?
Approaching the end of work, Jian Fan suddenly received a call from Chu Ming.
"Jian Fan, I'm downstairs in your company!"
"Okay, I'll come down right away. Jian Fan glanced downstairs and immediately took out Chu Ming's laptop from the cabinet. Walking out of the building door, he took two deep breaths in the cold wind, and suddenly pulled out of his intense work.
"Mr. Chu, your computer. ”
"Hard work!" Chu Ming took the computer bag in Jian Fan's hand and put it in the car, "Talk in the car." ”
"I'll go back. ”
"Before, you said that you had two friends who wanted to see me?" Chu Ming squinted and smiled, raised his hand and pressed Jian Fan's shoulder, grabbed it in front of him and patted it, "It's cold, wear more clothes." ”。
Jian Fan was so frightened that he immediately broke free and took a step back, "It's okay, it's not cold." You didn't have time a few years ago, so I told them. ”
"yes, too busy. I just returned to Beijing, and I have to fly again tomorrow. Chu Ming sighed, and suddenly his brows stretched, "The company has a buffet reception tonight, why don't you bring your friends along." ”
Jian Fan frowned lightly, "I want to ask my friend first, is there an introduction to the cocktail party?"
A hint of disbelief flashed in Chu Ming's eyes, do you still need to ask about such a good opportunity?
"Okay, wait a minute. ”
Looking at Jian Fan, who had walked a few steps away, Chu Ming shook his head slightly. That figure has an indescribable attraction, but it also exudes an annoying coldness that cannot be approached.
Jian Fan called He Aiyi and Ding Hui respectively, "Mr. Chu, my friend said yes." ”
Chu Ming hooked his lips and smiled, could it still be? Raised his hand and glanced at the time, "Send the address to your friend, you come with me first." "I'm waiting for my friends to be with me. "It's simple.
"Okay, call me when it's time to get there. Chu Ming could only smile indifferently, get in the car and drive away.
Thinking of Chu Ming's actions just now, Jian Fan vomited a few breaths and ran back to the building. She's not a person who makes a big fuss, she doesn't make a big fuss, and she's not a confused person who has realized something!
"Hey, wait for me!" He Aiyi caught up from behind and grabbed Jian Fan's hand.
Jian Fan turned his head and smiled, "Just came back from outside?"
"No, I'm going to go to Yipeng Electronics, and I'll be back after answering your call. Why are your hands so cold? Hurry up and go!" He Aiyi pressed the elevator button in a few steps, and as soon as the car door opened, he immediately pushed Jian Fan in.
"Do you often go to Yipeng Electronics?"
"I don't go often, Manager He hasn't been here for a few days, he's not here," He Aiyi shrugged and sucked his lips, "I'm weak in my heart when he's not there." ”
"How is Yuan Tao?" Jian Fan asked suddenly.
He Aiyi was stunned and blinked, "Jian Fan, I'm talking about me, and you're going off track." ”
Jian Fan pursed his lips and smiled, "You work so hard, it's obvious to all! ”
"Coax me again!" He Aiyi snorted and grabbed Jian Fan's arm, "Yuan Tao is okay! How are you?"
Jian Fan nodded and smiled.
"Did Jiang Shuai give in with you?" He Aiyi smiled.
"Huh?"
"Pretend to be with me, right?" He Aiyi glanced at Jian Fan, got out of the elevator and walked into Jian Fan's office quickly, his eyes scanned like radar, and finally pulled out the winery brochure sent by Jiang Shuai in the filing cabinet next to Jian Fan's desk, "I also received this! Jiang Shuai asked for your forgiveness a thousand times and ten thousand times?"
"Just let me know he's in good shape!" Jian Fan snatched the brochure from He Aiyi's hand, flipped through it, and put it back in the filing cabinet.
He Aiyi opened her mouth, "Didn't you say anything else?"
"Nope!"
"Didn't say when you'd be back?"
"Nope!"
"That's why you want to go to France to find him!"
"Don't guess!" Jian Fan pursed his lips and smiled helplessly.
As he was talking, Ding Hui walked in happily, "Sister Jian Fan, the cookies sent by Brother Jiang are so delicious, I snatched Lian Yifan's share, and he won't eat it anyway." ”
He Aiyi pursed her lips, "I thought that in addition to Jian Fan, Jiang Shuai only sent it to me!"
Ding Hui smiled, "Hey, Brother Jiang is a big deal! Han head office has one for each person, and our company also participates in the project, and I just saw that Jian Fanjie's department also has one for each person." ”
"Stop!" He Aiyi stopped Ding Hui's words, "You mean, Jiang Shuai has given gifts to so many people?"
"Of course!" Ding Hui opened the biscuit box, pinched a piece and put it in his mouth.
He Aiyi was inexplicably unhappy, "What is he going to do? Show that he is rich and he is doing well?"
Jian Fan stretched out his hand, "If you don't want something, take it back!"
"Jian Fan, aren't you feeling uncomfortable at all?" He Aiyi softened his tone.
"Why is it uncomfortable?" Jian Fan didn't understand why He Aiyi's reaction was so violent, and it was too late for her to be happy when she got Jiang Shuai's recent situation.
"Why is he so showy, he is still a person who has a relationship with you. Demonstrations? You didn't dump him. Let everyone call him a prince and see you as Cinderella, or Cinderella outside of fairy tales!"
Jian Fan stared at He Aiyi playfully, "You just keep stressing! I am Cinderella who was dumped by the prince." ”
"I, no," He Aiyi stared at Jian Fan speechless for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at Ding Hui, "Ding Hui, you say, if you are Jian Fan, what do you think?"
"It's a pity that I'm not Sister Jian Fan!" Hui said with a smile as she tasted the taste in her mouth, took another piece, and just raised her head to meet He Aiyi's instigating, expectant and threatening eyes, and rolled her eyes, "Lian Yifan said that Brother Jiang had already thought of a way out, and the few cases left behind were all prepared in advance." After speaking, he added, "Sister Jian Fan doesn't believe it." ”
He Aiyi was confused, looked at Ding Hui, and then looked at Jian Fan, "What case? What is written on it?"
Ding Hui pointed to his eyes, "Brother Jiang's case, optic nerve atrophy." ”
He Aiyi was shocked, "Really?"
"Jiang Shuai's eyes have early signs, but I didn't pay attention to them. Jian Fan's heart throbbed again.
"How can this be?" He Aiyi walked around to Jian Fan's side and nudged Jian Fan's shoulder, "Then why don't you go to France to chase Jiang Shuai back?"
"It's not time yet!" Jian Fu shook his head.
"Why?"
"Jiang Shuai has been trying to adapt to the invisible days ahead of time, and I'm sure he can cope with the daily demands. But he suddenly chose to give up! I need to find out who and what affected him. ”
He Aiyi suddenly felt responsible and missionary, "I'll help you check, when did Jiang Shuai start avoiding you?"
Han Cong's company's product launch conference, the next morning after arriving at the Beijing suburb villa, he said goodbye without saying goodbye. ”
"Something must have happened. He Aiyi asserted.
Jian Fu nodded.
"After the dinner on the first day, I went to the first floor to find Lian Yifan, and when I saw you eating supper together, Brother Jiang was very happy at that time. ”
"Yes, after supper, we will go to the mountains to put flowers. ”
He Aiyi was suddenly displeased, and shook Jian Fan, "The product briefing, Han Cong just didn't invite me!, otherwise, I will definitely be able to help you watch Jiang Shuai." Shaking it, as if he had an understanding, "I think it's Han Cong, he has always been unwilling to you." It seems that the only person who can influence Jiang Shuai is Han Cong. ”
"It's not him. Jian Fan pushed He Aiyi away, got up and took off the coat hanging in the closet and put it on his body, "Let's go!"
Ding Hui picked up Jian Fan's bag and handed it over, "However, if it weren't for Mr. Han's reminder, even Yifan would not have asserted that Brother Jiang's case was fake." Why did Mr. Han do that?"
"I know Han Cong, it won't be his. Jian Fan buttoned his coat, took the bag and held it in his hand, and smiled secretly. Han Cong and Jiang Shuai are dogs and legs for each other, and they will always cover for each other, and it is difficult for Han Cong to even make up the lie that the medical records are fake. Only a stupid kid like Lian Yifan would believe it.
"Who else would it be if it wasn't Han Cong?" He Aiyi pondered with his eyes open.
"Let's go! there is still business at the reception!" Jian Fan picked up He Aiyi, who was staring at the ceiling, and walked out, motioning for Ding Hui to follow. Who could it be? A vague figure was already clear in Jian Fu's mind. When Chu Ming hugged her close to her chest, she smelled the smell of being picked up in horror on that rainy night, a very faint smell of men's perfume.