Chapter 445: Why bother again
The north wind was cold, because of the urgency of walking, Jian Fan actually walked out of the sweat when he arrived at the company.
"Boss, are you okay?" As soon as Jian Fan entered the office, Lian Yifan followed him quickly.
"Are you always looking forward to something happening to me?" Jian Fan knew from Lian Yifan's expression that he was speculating about Jiang Shuai's influence on her again, and firmly believed that all the effects were negative.
"Doesn't this see that you didn't come early in the morning?" Lian Yifan tore a bag of yak jerky from the coffee table and handed it to Jian Fan.
When the project team comes back from outside Beijing, they always have to bring some special snacks. The coffee table in the STGuru office is already full of various packaging boxes and bags.
"You eat. Jian Fu put down his bag, picked up the desk calendar on his desk and flipped through it, "Contact the bar last time and see if you can charter it on Saturday morning." ”
"New Year's event, huh?"
"Yes, it's the UI team's turn to organise this event, you help coordinate the band, and invite your friends. ”
"None of them have time. As he spoke, Lian Yifan's face turned red violently. The dogs, who couldn't spit ivory, were increasingly interested in his relationship with his boss. Don't come to any of them.
"Well, okay. Jian Fan opened the drawer and took out a notepad and a signature pen, opened the monitor to prepare for work, and found that Lian Yifan was still standing still, looking up, "Is there anything else?"
"No, no. Lian Yifan moved two steps to the door, then turned back, "Boss, New Year's event, what show are you performing?"
"Sing a song. ”
"I'll give you accompaniment. ”
"Okay, I'll tell you when I've chosen a song. ”
"Okay. Lian Yifan's heart was surging with joy and happiness like a spring, and he wanted to discuss the specific details with Jian Fan at noon, but He Aiyi and Ding Hui took the lead.
"What are you doing at noon?" Ding Hui blocked Lian Yifan directly from the door.
Lian Yifan gritted his teeth and turned around, he really should make a "Do Not Disturb" sign, and hang it on the door of the boss's office in advance at noon.
"Didn't you go out for lunch, did you?" He Aiyi glanced at the coffee table, she knew Jian Fan too well, half because she was lazy, half because she was reluctant to have time, as long as she had something to eat and not be hungry, she would not go out to eat.
"I didn't see you in the cafeteria. ”
"Ding Hui and I ate outside. Whoever goes to the cafeteria, you won't go to it yourself!"
"People on a business trip are coming back one after another, and the canteen has a small gathering. ”
"That's fine, these dry things can't be eaten. He Aiyi didn't forget to nag.
"Hmm. Whatever you like, take it yourself. ”
He Aiyi rubbed her stomach, "You think everyone is like you, no matter how much you eat, you won't get fat." ”
Jian Fan smiled helplessly. As long as the psychological pressure is high, there is no appetite, and it seems that it will not be absorbed after eating. This is the case when I was a student, I was thin as soon as school started, and I was fat as soon as I was on vacation. Recently, she has lost weight so fast that she is a little scared. But the amount of psychological pressure cannot be adjusted by her. Her heart couldn't be big enough to let go of everything.
"I'm not afraid of being fat. Ding Hui sat back on the sofa, tore open a bag of durian candy, pinched out a piece of peeled candy paper and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "Sister Jian Fan, didn't Chu always ask you to make a plan?" I called Mr. Chu in the morning to make an appointment to visit him in the company, and Mr. Chu said that I would contact him when you finished your plan. Sister Jian Fan, what is the plan?
"There are already ideas, and they need to be improved. ”
"Sister Jian Fan, you are amazing. Ding Hui peeled another piece of candy and put it in his mouth, "Sister Jian Fan, can I help you do something, such as checking information, typing, typesetting, or something." ”
"I don't need the plan that Mr. Chu wants, but I do need your help with something. ”
"Sister Jian Fan, you say. ”
"Mr. Han's self-service website building system has more than 100 users, I need the URLs of those websites"
"No problem, users rent our servers, and we generally apply for and resolve domain names on our behalf. I'll go back and sort out the mail for you. ”
"Good. ”
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"Sister Jian Fan, what do you want these website addresses for?" Ding Hui was curious.
He Aiyi looked at Jian Fan vigilantly, "How did you think of studying Han Cong's company's products?"
"Just learn to learn. ”
"Study, you don't even have time to sleep, do you have time to study the more than 100 websites?" didn't sleep last night, did you?" He Aiyi thought of the conversation between Jian Fan and Mr. Chu the night before, and had already determined what Jian Fan was going to do.
"Slept. ”
"You can't fool me, as long as you don't sleep, your face will be very bad, and you have to make up for it for several days in a row to make it up. ”
"What's wrong?" Ding Hui was confused, the more Sister Aiyi spoke, the more anxious she became, and Sister Jian Fan didn't seem to be happy.
"Jane, whatever you think. I advise you not to do anything, otherwise what will you do if you regret it one day?" He Aiyi got up and walked in front of Jian Fan and squeezed Jian Fan's shoulder.
"Sister Aiyi, what is Sister Jian Fan going to do?" Ding Hui found out that he had become an outsider, so he had to ask for an explanation.
"I don't know about technology. Who knows what she's going to do?"
"Sister Jian Fan, do you want to take revenge on Mr. Han?" Ding Hui also realized something, "Yesterday you asked Mr. Chu if there was a way to suppress Mr. Han, and Mr. Chu said no. Do you want to figure it out on your own?"
"Can you give me the list of URLs?" Jian Traditional's tone was still flat, but it made Ding Hui feel a strong sense of oppression.
"Yes, yes!" Ding Hui hurriedly replied.
"Okay, as soon as possible. If Ding Hui can't do it, she will have to activate the alternatives.
"Why don't you ask Han Cong directly, Han Cong will give you whatever you want. He Aiyi didn't understand why Jian Fan got into the horns! I used to blame her for always defending Han Cong, but now why is it the opposite!
"Jian Fan, I didn't persuade you to stop for Han Cong's sake. I'm here for you. How rare it is that you are still friends after breaking up with Han Cong! No matter what reason you take revenge on Han Cong, what will you do if you will be uncomfortable in the future? What if you regret your decision today?"
"That's for later!" Jian Fan wanted to tell He Aiyi the truth, but she couldn't take any chances. Chu Ming would change his mind when he smelled something strange. The opportunity is rare, and she must take advantage of Chu Ming's dirty intentions.
"Ding Hui, why don't you go back first!" He Aiyi patted Ding Hui.
"Oh, good. Ding Hui understood that He Aiyi had something to say to Jian Fan alone.
"Don't let Mr. Han know about today's events. Mr. Chu wants a plan for me as soon as possible. Jian Fan admonished.
"I understand, Sister Jian Fan. ”
Ding Hui walked for a while before He Aiyi came to his senses, "Jian Fan, there is one thing I didn't tell you. ”
Jian Fan raised his eyes and looked at He Aiyi.
He Aiyi pursed her lips and took a deep breath, "It was I who told Han Cong the story of Xiaozhu and Zhutian, and he chose to quit." ”
Jian Fan's eyes flashed and he frowned slightly.
"You can't blame me for accidentally taking a look at your diary when I moved. He Aiyi smiled astringently, "Who made you write a diary so lazy, it's only a few key articles." I saw it as soon as I flipped it. ”
"What does this mean?" Jian Fan asked indifferently, suppressing the shock in his heart.
"He doesn't give up on you, but he succumbs to fate. ”
"If you succumbed to fate at the beginning, won't you challenge fate today? Jiang Shuai left, can you prove that it has nothing to do with him?"
"But you can't prove that it has anything to do with him, do you?"
"Didn't you remind me again and again that he always had intentions against me? ”
He Aiyi was almost choked with a mouthful of old blood, and her eyes were red, "Jian Fan, I found that I can't persuade you anything." After that, I don't care about anything, it's you who is uncomfortable anyway! ”
He Aiyi got up and left, and Jian Fan's voice came from behind him, "In the future, I will apologize to you for today's incident and ask for your forgiveness." ”
He Aiyi stopped and wiped his eyes, "No need." ”
"Angry?" Jian Fan chased after He Aiyi, "Our department's New Year's party, do you want to participate?"
"You'll have to send me the invitation yourself. ”
"Of course, I'll send you back to your department. ”
"No, your time is precious. ”
"Let's go! I still have a show for the New Year's party, why don't you sing with me? ”
"Okay. What to sing?"
"You're going to do it!"
"Okay, I'll sing whatever I say. ”
“OK。 ”
That night, He Aiyi informed Jian Fan of the song she had chosen-"The Price of Love"
......
Let's go, let's go
People have to learn to grow up on their own
Let's go, let's go
Life is inevitably full of painful struggles
Let's go, let's go
Find a home for your heart
I also shed tears of sadness
I was also heartbroken
This is the price of love
......
and attached a text message: 'Jian Fan, if you recognize the heartbreak and price you have paid, just pity the time you have been together, why bother to make it difficult again. ’
It took Jian Mao a long time to calm down with the meaning of the lyrics. It's not that I haven't sung this song before, but now I want to rub the past into the song.