Until she left the elevator, walked into the office on the seventh floor, and sat at her desk, Su Tang's mind was still echoing Lu Xiaoman's rough words.

If we must set a physical property for morality, Su Tang felt that morality should be gaseous, easy to mix other things, and easy to mix them up by other things. Various types of morality are not perfectly isolated with ideal containers, and mutual contamination is inevitable under certain pressure.

Since the question was unintentionally disconnected, Chen Yi has not mentioned the reason why Zhao Changjie and Qin Jingyao agreed to divorce, and Su Tang has not been too persistent in this.

She was thinking about another thing.

Since Chen Guohui is so insidious about pestering Chen Yi, he is probably not clean outside of work.

Su Tang originally wanted to send a text message to Chen Yi, reminding Chen Yi that he could check Chen Guohui's lifestyle problems, and maybe he could get one, no, a braid.

Su Tang was already excitedly opening the SMS interface of his mobile phone, but pressed the lock screen key and put the phone back next to the pot of glass begonia.

Chen Yi has already said that even if Chen Guohui wants to play with him for another round, he is still confident that he will beat him again. What else is she worried about...

Perhaps the news that Chen Yi was going to hold a press conference came too suddenly. Chen Guohui did not have time to make up a decent reason when he issued the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day overtime notice. As soon as he went to work today, speculations about the reasons for this emergency overtime spread from the finance and personnel departments to every corner of the company.

When Su Tang went to the tea and indirectly hot water, several colleagues who were discussing this matter were very enthusiastic about it and insisted that she talk about her thoughts. Su Tang said half-truely, "Maybe it's just Mr. Chen in a bad mood." A group of people said that Su Tang was led by the Frenchman who wanted to do so. Su Tang held the cup and smiled without saying a word.

Su Tang thought that even Lu Xiaoman would not know the inside story of this matter. However, during lunch, Lu Xiaoman quietly told her a story about a legendary prince charming in the financial industry who willfully play with the elite senior executives of many listed companies. Lu Xiaoman only knew how these listed companies were fooled, but he didn't know why they were fooled. With a slight understanding of the part that added fuel to the fire made Su Tang, a person who was well versed in the inside story, laughed so hard that his stomach was so painful that he didn't hurt all morning.

Lu Xiaoman lowered his voice and finished the story vividly, reminding Su Tang not to tell the story that made Chen Guohui lose his lord. Then he poked the rice in the bowl with the tip of the chopsticks and sighed quietly, "Oh... It's a pity, such a man with good looks, wealth and brains is actually a deaf and mute."

Su Tang could hear that Lu Xiaoman's words were only regretful and had no sign of contempt.

In fact, there are too few people who are confident to show contempt for Chen Yi.

Su Tang put a mouthful of hot porridge into her mouth and pretended to be careless, "What do you think of this man?"

"How did you say you were dating this man?"

Su Tang nodded repeatedly.

Lu Xiaoman frowned and shook his head, "I think it's so bad."

Su Tang has always had her own ideas in life. Before she makes a decision, she will take into account other people's feelings. As for the idea that she has made, she will not care about other people's evaluations most of the time, but Lu Xiaoman is a rare exception.

Lu Xiaoman is a mosquito, and can always hit the nail on the head.

Su Tang was so worried about Lu Xiaoman's words that "it's so bad" that Su Tang was still pretending to be relaxed on his face, and asked Lu Xiaoman, "How is it so bad?"

Lu Xiaoman rolled his eyes at her and answered without hesitation, "You are so worried that you will be able to meet someone in this life."

Su Tang was stunned and laughed in silence.

Su Tang doesn't want to tell Lu Xiaoman yet that she has not only seen this person, but also seen every piece of flesh from head to toe...

Su Tang followed the agreement with Lu Xiaoman and did not spread the story that she told like Sun Wukong's fuss in the Heavenly Palace. So much so that no matter where Su Tang went to work, she could hear different versions of the behind-the-scenes stories about emergency overtime. By the time she got off work, Su Tang felt that she could have compiled a book called "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

Chen Yi never replied to her text message. Su Tang guessed that he was either busy or taking a nap, so he saved up the vivid plots of these characters and did not bother him.

The second before Su Tang entered the house, she was thinking about whether her grandmother, who was training for the sanatorium, had gotten off work as usual. As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of chicken soup penetrated into Su Tang's nose under the influence of violent molecular movement.

When my grandmother heard the door open, she responded in the kitchen, "Tangtang is back?"

Su Tang put down the bag and entered the kitchen. He saw a casserole sitting on the stove. Grandma was gently stirring the black chicken soup in the casserole with a spoon.

"Grandma, isn't there training in the nursing home today? Why do you still have time to stew the soup?"

"I just came back for a while," Grandma put down the spoon, covered the lid of the casserole, and then looked at Su Tang with a smile, "This is not what I stewed, it was stewed for you by Xiao Yi..."

Su Tang was stunned, "Have he left yet?"

"Let's go. After you go out to work in the morning, he bought the black chicken he bought at the vegetable market. He stewed the soup before leaving." Grandma said, and the smile in her eyes became a little heavy. She reached out to pat Su Tang's cheek and gently patted her, "Grandma is old, if Xiao Yi loves you in the future, I will feel at ease..."

Grandma has been working in medical work for most of her life, and has always had a sense of transcendence in the matter of birth, old age, sickness and death, and Su Tang is out of reach. But no matter what she thinks, grandma rarely says such words. This is the first time since she returned to China that Su Tang heard her mention this, and her heart sank for a moment.

"Oh, you're talking nonsense again!" Su Tang simply sank her face, "Have you seen an old lady who sees Pikachu all day long? Are you old? Not old at all!"

"The patient I went to see last night, an old man in his seventies, is not in good health. He was playing chess with someone a few days ago, but he suddenly couldn't do it last night..." Grandma sighed, shook her head and smiled, "It's normal to reach this age."

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but Su Tang always felt that her grandmother’s words were much more serious than when she mentioned these things to her a few years ago. She didn’t want to listen any longer. She simply hugged her grandmother’s arm and buried her head in her warm neck like an ostrich.

"Oh yo..." Grandma smiled and patted her head, "Look at you, you are still a science-oriented person. You can't tell any truth at all. If you tell it, you can make a joke!"

Su Tang just buried him without saying a word.

"Okay, okay...you're packing up and having a meal."

Grandma's words can be finished with a "right", but Su Tang's feelings in her heart could not be as fast as she returned to the bedroom to change clothes. She felt panicked until the phone that was on the bed shook, and she pulled back her somewhat erratic mind.

Su Tang picked it up and took a look. It was a text message sent by Chen Yi.

——Sorry, my phone ran out of battery before and just turned on. The company decided to deal with Zhao Changjie's affairs in a low-key manner and not publish his situation to the public in any official form. This is a good thing for his future work and life.

Su Tang was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was replying to the photo she sent him in the morning.

Su Tang smiled slightly at Chen Yi's unique tenderness that appeared between the lines, and asked casually.

——Is this your advice to the company?

Before Su Tang could unbutton the open sweater, Chen Yi came back from the text message.

——No, it was the decision of the company leader.

Su Tang suddenly woke up by this sincere reply.

From the beginning, Chen Yi's task was to draw a clear line with Zhao Changjie on behalf of the company's interests. He also believed that Zhao Changjie could develop other things from the beginning, so why would he make such suggestions in one go...

Thinking of what Lu Xiaoman said accidentally this morning, Su Tang felt a deep heart and hurriedly sent him over and asked.

——Are you still asked to ban the media?

In order to poach Zhao Changjie in a grand manner, Huazheng Group bribed so many media, how could it miss the biggest hidden danger of his old boss?

Chen Yi quickly sent a reply, and you could vaguely feel the gentle and peaceful smile between the man's eyebrows and eyes as he lowered his head to type.

——It is much easier to silence me than to let me speak out, which is also a good thing.

Su Tang was amused by his usual optimism.

——Is there nothing wrong with it?

Chen Yi still replied very simply.

——The food in the hospital was not delicious.

"puff--"

It was a special period after working for a day. Su Tang felt a little wilted as soon as he finished his meal. He went to bed early. When he was quenching into the quilt, it was not yet time for Chen Yi to go to work. Su Tang sent him a "good night". Chen Yi replied to her a long piece of advice such as covering her with a quilt and not catching a cold.

Su Tang didn't know how to use science to explain it, but after Chen Yi told her to do so, she didn't feel any pain this night.

When I felt the pain again, it was the next morning when I finished lunch. Su Tang was thinking about it and quickly went back to the office to take the medicine. Then he left Lu Xiaoman who wanted to have another cup of coffee and went alone to wait for the elevator.

As soon as Su Tang pressed the upward button weakly, someone called her from behind.

"Miss Su?"

Su Tang turned around in a daze, facing a man in a suit and tie. The man seemed to have just finished his meal and came out of the restaurant and touched the corner of his lips with a handkerchief. Su Tang could still see the smile that could not be concealed by his lips.

She has only seen this person once, but it is hard to forget in the short term.

Su Tang looked at Zhao Changjie, who was more glossy than the outfit that day and his face was more rosy, and forced a smile, "Hello Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Changjie stopped beside her, put away the handkerchief, and looked at her politely as that day, "I came from the group to get to know the situation of various companies. I remember that Miss Su was working here and actually met her here. What a coincidence."

Su Tang smiled and looked at the number of floors gradually reaching on the elevator, but did not answer.

Even if her stomach doesn't hurt, she is too lazy to be polite to this person who is very tempting and sturdy.

Zhao Changjie obviously didn't want to end the conversation like this, "What is Miss Su's main responsibility for here?"

Su Tang replied lightly, "Assistant Engineer."

"You and Shen Yi are really compatible," Zhao Changjie smiled, a little harsh. "One is good at building stones, and the other is good at moving stones. It's really a family."

Su Tang looked at him lightly and spit out a word, "Concrete."

Zhao Changjie was stunned, "What?"

"Concrete is a Chinese character made after the founding of the People's Republic of China. It literally means artificial stone, that is, concrete. From a material perspective, it is an engineering composite material made of sand and gravel as aggregate and cement as gel material."

Su Tang finished speaking expressionlessly, looking at Zhao Changjie, who was confused by her, and then came to a conclusion expressionlessly.

“Concrete is not stone.”

Zhao Changjie's face froze.

Before he could speak, Su Tang continued to add a few words in a plain tone, "And the concrete structure is poured, not built. So far, Huazheng Construction has not done a pure stone masonry project, and I don't know if I am good at building stones."

Zhao Changjie's face was a bit ugly, "What do you want to do?"

Su Tang could hear him trying to suppress the sound and also trying to suppress the anger.

"I want to introduce the basic common sense of the construction industry from the perspective of technicians." Su Tang said, glanced at the number above the elevator that was about to change from 2 to 1, and said with a faint smile, "Isn't Mr. Zhao familiar with the business from the group?"

Zhao Changjie gritted his teeth and smiled, "Thank you, I benefited a lot."
Chapter completed!