Xie Xing returned to the dreamer a week after disappearing, which still caused a sensation among female employees.

Just a few short steps from the front desk to the temporary office, the eyes of the public room were gathered on him.

Until the blinds are closed, blocking all sight.

The second promotion, the third promotion was promoted by the lawyer and the appraisal team. When he was away, Editor-in-Chief Jiang, who was not good at the first promotion meeting, was able to calmly join the meeting, and the process went smoothly.

The day that suddenly appeared again seemed to be against Tai Sui for Jiang Ruizhi.

In the morning, I stepped into the mud pit and went to the office to think that Xie Xing hadn't come for a while and relaxed his vigilance. After talking to Pei Zhi, I asked her to come and follow up on the South African section of the new quarter. Thirty minutes later, I heard a commotion outside. When I saw the closed door of the conference room, she was speechless.

It's too late to call Pei Zhi again to notify him.

Jiang Ruizhi looked at the front desk with a teacup. As soon as Pei Zhi appeared, she dragged her directly into the office to prevent outsiders from being disturbed.

Five minutes later, Pei Zhi came out of the elevator, following her recently favored assistant.

She was wearing a camel coat and was gentle and restrained, while her assistant had a bright red long down jacket that was very eye-catching. She carried a camera bag on her left shoulder and walked with her coffee in her right hand. She was not at all steady.

This is not the first time Jiang Ruizhi has seen Tang Jianian, so she turned around and pulled Pei Zhi.

"Let's go, go to my office. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Pei Zhi said what happened just as soon as she spoke, and she glanced at the closed conference room with blinds and guessed what was going on.

She turned around and waved at Tang Jianian: "Give you coffee to Sister Jiang, go to the lounge for a while."

Tang Jianian was so happy that he asked Jiang Ruizhi shamelessly after delivering the coffee: "Sister Jiang, why are you looking up to your boss? Are you unhappy when you see me?"

"I'm sorry for you young people."

Jiang Ruizhi turned against her when she got the coffee, and she looked like she was doing what she could do to me.

Tang Jianian refused to admit defeat if he could not admit defeat. He pressed the corner of his lips and muttered: "Apart from being old, he is not young. Do you believe it or not."

Jiang Ruizhi met him several times, but if she hadn't known her virtue, she would have been smashed by a laptop.

As soon as someone left, he asked Pei Zhi with a look on his face: "Who are you recruiting?"

"Isn't it interesting?" Pei Zhi smiled, "Why would you lend you a few days to make your life full of fun."

Jiang Ruizhi didn't know what she thought of, and turned her eyes towards the conference room: "You should contact more mature men and change your taste. How naive are young!"

She knew what Jiang Ruizhi meant.

But everyone has their own preferences.

In her opinion, mature men naturally have their charm. However, people who have experienced social baptism will always put their edges away without realizing it.

He may be low-key and calm, or he may be compromised, or he may be versatile.

However, behind calmness is the calculations that have been compared back and forth, and under the proper condition is the unremitting passion, and the greasiness of Linglong is contaminated with secular spirit.

Isn’t such a person more cute if he is young, wanton, dares to love and hate?

Few people change their aesthetics through a few words from others, and few people easily get out and devote themselves to the next one after experiencing a passionate and sincere love.

She felt that the corners of her lips were quite unreasonable: "There is no way, I can't change it."

Jiang Ruizhi was so angry that she opened the skylight and said: "That person in the conference room, you really have healed your scar and forgot the pain, right?"

She pursed her lower lip and thought about how to say it seemed intimidating.

"If he cares about you as much as before, you have been wild outside for two years, won't you be even more unbearable? Be more sober, you two will be in essence, you will not be able to get along."

"Something makes sense."

Pei Zhi held her jaw and supported her body diagonally, and her heel was unconsciously pointing to the floor. "Some scars are indeed not easy to heal."

I have a cup of coffee on an empty stomach in the morning, and now I just want to go to the bathroom.

As soon as she got up, Jiang Ruizhi became nervous again: "Pour water? I'll help you, just sit down and work."

Pei Zhi smiled helplessly: "Go to the bathroom, are you going to take my place?"

“…Oh, then go back early.”

Pei Zhi went out of the editor-in-chief's office and met the deputy editor-in-chief who was planning to change jobs. He had a stack of orders in his hand and was probably going through the resignation process.

The deputy editor was quite embarrassed and pushed down his glasses and greeted him: "That's a coincidence."

"Well, come and help." Since she met, she asked casually: "Where is the higher you go?"

The deputy editor seemed a little surprised and quickly recovered as usual: "Go to create a business."

aInnovation Media. It was originally the only magazine in Lingcheng that can compete with Dreamers. However, in the past two years, it has been a prosperous new media, although it has been a bit separated from its old business.

The deputy editor can still be fully responsible for a section, which is indeed tempting enough.

Before Pei Zhi could congratulate him, she heard him say again: "I still have to thank you for helping me."

The two were already embarrassed. If the deputy editor-in-chief had that meaning to Pei Zhi before, he would completely cut off his thoughts after being suppressed by the little bastard. When they met, they would nod. Pei Zhi was stunned when she heard this and did not understand the words.

"Me?" she asked.

"Yes. The little conflict before-"

He seemed to have looked at the conference room and lowered his voice: "I won't talk about the past. I'm embarrassed to stay in Dreamer anyway. If the shareholders have any ideas about me, don't talk about it. Thanks to you to help me build a bridge. I have thought about it these days and I feel that A-Chuang is more suitable for me than Dreamer."

The other party was sincere, but Pei Zhi became more and more confused as she listened.

When did she get involved with the deputy editor-in-chief? If she hadn't met today, she wouldn't even know where the other party was going.

She pretended to be thinking and asked: "When did I take the line? I came back from Singapore and was so busy that I didn't remember this at all."

"Then you are so lucky to have a lot of money." The deputy editor laughed, "I forgot the business card on my desk? A-Chuang executives also left the word Pei behind the business card. How rare is your surname? I can't find a second Pei anyway."

Pei Zhi said oh, "I really forgot."

"Thank you anyway. What happened to you and the shareholders-" he lowered his head, "I was embarrassed at that time and I would definitely not say it out."

It turned out that in the other party's heart, she had explained all her false behavior.

The other party was not a sensible person. Pei Zhi probably knew only this and couldn't ask anything else, so she had to give up.

The steps she walked out were always wondering who would do such a thing in her name?

First of all, the ultimate goal is to squeeze out the deputy editor.

But from the point of view of means, the name of doing good deeds fell on her.

The logical rationality of both sides directly points to the same place.

Pei Zhi turned her head and looked at the closed conference room door, and suddenly felt chill behind her. From furious resistance to quietly taking away all the threats around her, the latter showed that the methods were much more clever.

She chuckled.

It turns out that in the past two years, what I have grown up is not just about controlling my temper.

My heart, which had just been hot, became colder a little bit, and it was fake to say that I was not angry.

She held the mirror table in the bathroom with her hands for a long time before she felt calm down. She asked herself, even if she knew that the other party had a special heart in her, would she give in when she faced it again? Will she tolerate it? Will she admit defeat?

The answer is no.

When Pei Zhi came out, she was pretending to be in trouble. She passed by the tea room and didn't pay attention. She was suddenly affected by an external force, so she grabbed her arm and pulled her in.

There is gentleness in the rudeness.

The tip of the shoe turned around on the ground, and she staggered and threw herself into a cold and hard embrace.

The curtain behind him fell down in time, encircling the two of them into the same small space.

At the tip of her nose, Pei Zhi held the other person's arm and barely stabilized her body. She felt her other hand pushing from behind and steadily holding her waist.

Looking at the entire dreamer, there is only one person who dares to be so presumptuous in public places.

She was focused, with suspicion written in her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

The other party did not notice the word "re" in her tone. He lowered his head with a good temper and rubbed the tip of her hair with his nose.

"You don't allow me to look for you openly." His voice was muffled, and he sounded a little aggrieved: "But I miss you."

Xie Xing didn't know the twists and turns in her heart, and only thought that after that day, the two of them would let go of the past. He also had a more high-sounding reason to get closer.

As long as she avoids others, as long as she is gentle enough, and as long as she changes her past, she will always be soft-hearted.

However, he misjudged Pei Zhi's attitude, and the next second, he was pushed away by Wuruo.

Pei Zhi looked at him coldly, and her voice lost its warmth.

"Since you are so slanderous, you don't have to pretend to be like this in private, right?"

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

He tried to pull her hand, but was brushed away.

He was at a loss: "...I, did you angry?"

A high fever that lasted for many days made him look thinner, and now he was the blue gray that could not be faded. If it weren't for the confusion in his eyes and his feet were gloomy when he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Unable to understand Pei Zhi's changing attitude, he instinctively felt that if he didn't ask clearly today, it would be even more difficult to end.
To be continued...