Chapter 12: Bumping into each other

Jiang Jianing followed up and turned on the top light.

She pulled out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance and threw them to him, "Change your shoes." ”

The man rested on the coffee table with his legs folded, half of his body sunk into the sofa, "I haven't seen you for so long, you are still a good wife and mother." ”

Jiang Jianing ignored his words, poured him a glass of water and put it in front of him, "Where do you live now?" ”

"There's nowhere to go," the man took off his cap, revealing a crow-blue slab size, and a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes appeared, and leaned forward with his mobile phone, "Take me in, good wife and mother?" ”

"Can I refuse?"

"You can't bear to see me on the streets?"

"Forbearance."

Having said that, Jiang Jianing still vacated a storage room for the single apartment here.

She cleaned up for two hours, pushed the folding bed in, and came out to call: "Su ......"

The man was lying crooked on the couch, already asleep.

He didn't take off his mask, and his long eyelashes fell under his eyelids.

Jiang Jianing didn't wake him up, and took a blanket to cover him.

She walked to the bay window and sat down, leaned against the wall, looked at the dark night sky, and poured a glass of red wine and sipped it.

The slight snoring of the sleeping man behind her made her feel at ease.

She took out her phone, flipped through the address book to a name with an asterisk, and sent a message.

[Su Jiashu came out, you have a suitable job for him. 】

The message is almost in seconds.

[Tomorrow I will call him to come to me in the night.] 】

……

Jiang Jianing's biological clock was so, and he woke up at half past six.

But there were people out there who were earlier than her.

Su Jiashu had already finished running and came up with breakfast.

"The change I took from your piggy bank." He pointed to the piggy bank on the table.

Jiang Jianing directly transferred 500 yuan to him on WeChat, and looked at the soy milk fritters xiaolongbao on the table, "Why don't you sleep more?" ”

Su Jiashu: "Regular work and rest make me happy. ”

Jiang Jianing didn't speak this time.

When I used to go to school, I played games all night, and I didn't hear him say any bullshit routine.

He took off his mask, his face was resolute and cold, and he could see a burn on the side of his face, and the scabs fell off, and the new skin was light-colored, which was obvious.

Jiang Jianing only glanced at it, then sat down to remove the straw and didn't speak.

A meal is rather dull.

Su Jiashu turned on the TV and tuned to the news channel as the background sound.

Jiang Jianing glanced at Wei Guangzheng on TV and was silent.

After eating, Jiang Jianing drove Su Jiashu to the night, she didn't go in, and watched the man's back in his pocket disappear at the gate from the half-lowered window before driving away.

Because of Su Jiashu's matter, she was a little absent-minded all morning.

Departments are called out twice.

After it was over, Dai Linka, the head of the department, called her to the office alone, and asked her how she had offended Xue Rin'an.

Jiang Jianing: "I guess it's because I lied to him that I was pregnant." ”

Dailinka: "......"

In the past six months, Dai Linka has watched Jiang Jianing go all the way from an intern to a helper by Xue Rin'an's side, she feels that this girl is not ordinary, she is not shocked, and the future must be more than that.

She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "Xiao Jiang, I want to remind you, don't fall in love with your brain and ruin yourself." ”

She didn't mention much of what she said, and asked Jiang Jianing to go out.

At the door of the office, Jiang Jianing heard an angry quarrel and stopped.

Mishan: "Isn't that just a blatant embarrassment for me?" I've been in contact for the past few days, and I've been shut down, so how can I be able to lower my conditions? Mr. Xue will not agree! Now I come to the door to sign with Jiang Jianing, isn't this a slap in my face? I'm the one in charge! ”

Someone next to her comforted Mi Shan: "Don't be angry, she must have used some shady means." ”

Noticing the person at the door, the voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Jianing walked in, sat down and turned on the computer, and did not communicate with several people throughout the whole process.

Mi Shan was angry, threw the document directly on Jiang Jianing's desk, turned around and left.

Jiang Jianing contacted the person in charge of the Gujia factory, and the contract was finalized that afternoon and the process was completed, still according to the original standard.

After signing the contract, Gu Zhenzhen's time was just right, so he called.

"Sister Jiang, has the contract been signed?"

"Hmm."

"On my birthday next Saturday, I will ask Mr. Xue and a few friends to come to the hot spring resort to play."

This is to inform her of the time and place.

Gu Zhenzhen deliberately paused, "Sister Jiang will come, right?" ”

Jiang Jianing looked down at the camellia petals on her nails, "Yes." ”

……

Until the end of work today, Jiang Jianing didn't see Xue Rin'an's people.

She drove to the night after work and called Su Jiashu.

Su Jiashu didn't answer, so she simply went in to find someone.

Unexpectedly, before Su Jiashu could be found, he bumped into Xue Rin'an first.

Xue Rin'an was leaning against the corridor smoking a cigarette with a faint expression, next to a wavy-haired beauty in a long red dress.

The beauty had big breasts and a thin waist, and leaned forward to Xue Rin'an vigorously, "Xue Shao, didn't you say that I look good in red?" I bought this dress just for you. ”

Xue Rin'an glanced at her, but his eyebrows didn't move.

The woman in red leaned closer and took the man's hand, "I know you must say that I don't look better if I don't wear it, I can take it off to show you......"

When Jiang Jianing saw this, he stopped in time, turned around and left.

As a result, he turned around and kicked the trash can carelessly, and there was a clang.

In an instant, the entire corridor echoed with the sound of trash cans being kicked over.