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◎I can’t understand her. ◎

Liang Yuwei arrived at the parking lot. The moment Chen Zui opened the car door, he put his hand against the car door.

When Chen Zui turned around, he happened to catch Liang Yuwei's breath, and a hint of fresh soap fragrance hit his face.

She took half a step back, keeping a safe distance, and adjusted her expression: "Hello, Mr. Liang."

Liang Yuwei secretly laughed at her for being so serious.

"What's wrong with coming to the hospital?" Liang Yuwei's eyes fell on the handbag in her hand.

"Well, help Qiao Sen get the physical examination report."

"Didn't you make a special trip to see Jingyu?"

Chen Zui glanced at him and thought that even if he made a special trip to see Jingyu, he would not choose today.

She asked: "You also think I should donate money to him, right?"

Liang Yuwei shrugged and shook his head.

He just wanted to know why.

When he was a freshman in high school, Jingyu and Chen Zui sat at the same table for a while. Later, they changed seats and sometimes gave Chen Zui lectures.

Liang Yuwei felt that although Chen Zui was cold, he was not a cold-blooded person. Her attitude towards Jingyu is indeed abnormal.

Chen Zhi answered simply and clearly: "Because I don't want to donate."

Chen Zhi had a headache when he thought about high school, and it was even more headache when he saw the group of high school classmates.

Liang Yuwei's noncommittal was good.

Yes, this can be considered an answer.

At this time, several out-of-towners with strong accents came to ask for help, but they seemed to be unable to find where the car was parked.

This hospital is a comprehensive hospital, and people from surrounding provinces often come for treatment.

Liang Yuwei told them that the hospital had two parking lots and took them a short distance further.

Chen Zui leaned against the car and watched him patiently give directions to those people.

Chen disliked Liang Yuwei the least. He was different from those in the class.

He was well-educated and measured, but it would be a bit strange if she complained bitterly to him.

She chose to say nothing.

When Liang Yuwei came back, she didn't ask anything about Jing Yu. Instead, she talked about work and asked her if her communication with the planning department was still going well.

"Smooth." Chen Zui nodded, "Fred showed me your plan for next quarter. You want to create an immersive exhibition space, right?"

"Well, are there any questions?"

Liang Yu said while chatting about work. Only something is different, a little more serious.

Chen Zui replied: "No problem. We have resources for trendy artists, but Qiao Sen has been studying landscape painting in the past few years. He may want to combine ancient art with a modern business. There are cases in China."

Liang Yuwei nodded: "Qiao Sen and I talked on the phone. We have plans to inspect similar shopping malls in surrounding cities."

Chen Zui did his homework well and named several art and commercial districts: "You can focus on inspecting these.

Liang Yuwei stared at her: "Aren't you going?" "

I want to go too?" Chen Zui was stunned.

The people in the planning department didn't mention this to her.

Liang Yuwei put his hands in his pocket and looked into the distance: "Well, to ensure the smooth progress of the project."

"Who is there?"

"Who do you want to go with?" Liang Yuwei asked her.

Chen didn't have much hope. After all, she only found out about ten seconds ago that she was going on a business trip, and she wasn't familiar with the people in the planning department. She planned to ask Liang Yuwei if you were going too, but she didn't ask.

She felt she should maintain a sense of proportion.

She thought for a while: "Fred has to go. He is the head of the planning department and your planner."

Liang Yuwei did not speak or leave.

Chen Zui read something in the silent atmosphere, and finally asked: "You are going too, right?"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on the tip of Chen Zui's nose. Not because of anything else but the heat.

She had been like this before, always sweating on the tip of her nose first, and looking as white as a peach.

Liang Yuwei suddenly stood up straight and said, "Get in the car, it's too hot."

-

Chen Zui and Liang Yuwei drove out of the hospital gate one after the other.

When paying at the exit, her car was too far away from the payment QR code, and she had to lean out half of her body from the car window.

Liang Yuwei followed her and laughed to herself when she saw her fussing around.

After exiting the hospital gate, the two cars were still heading in the same direction.

Liang Yuwei did not intentionally follow Chen Zui, but the two of them were traveling on the same route.

After Chen Zui turned right at the intersection and passed by a bus stop, he suddenly stopped.

Liang Yuwei smiled to himself, how could he be driving...

The next second he saw Chen Zui lowering the window and talking to a person on the side of the road.

Liang Yuwei recognized that it was Jing Yu's wife, whom they had just met in the ward.

Chen Zui stopped the car, lowered the passenger window, leaned over and shouted, "Ren Siqi?"

More than a dozen people at the bus stop looked over at the same time.

Jingyu's wife was carrying a lunch box and a canvas bag that looked heavy.

She took a few steps forward suspiciously, leaned against the car window, and suddenly recognized Chen Zui: "You're not that-" "

Yes, it's me." Chen Zui motioned for her to open the door, "Come up first."

Ren Siqi moved slowly, and Chen Zui took the things in her hand and put them all on the back seat.

After she sat firmly, Chen Zui asked: "Where are you going?"

"Go home." Ren Siqi panted just after getting in the car, "Get some change of clothes."

"I'll take you there." Chen Zui clicked on the navigation, "Tell me the address."

When Chen lowered his head to enter the name of the community, Ren Siqi suddenly said: "I remember you."

Although she was in the liberal arts class back then, Ren Siqi still recognized this beautiful girl who never wore summer school uniforms.

"I didn't expect that I would be so famous." Chen smiled nonchalantly.

"You classmates in Class 7 are pretty good. I didn't want to trouble my old classmates. I saw on Jingyu's phone that your class group suddenly became active recently, so I had some hope."

Chen Zui didn't answer, and just asked her, "Is the temperature of the air conditioner suitable? Is it a bit cold?"

"It's just right. I've been afraid of the heat recently." Ren Siqi glanced at her and asked, "Were you afraid of the heat at that time?"

Chen was most confused: "Huh?"

"You're not sick Have a baby?"

Chen Zui shook his head and said: "No."

"I saw in your class group..."

Chen Zui was stunned for a moment. She thought it was only people from the art museum who were spreading the news, but it turned out that it was all spread to the class group.

"That's not my daughter, that's my sister."

Ren Siqi knew that she had said the wrong thing and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"I just knew it." Chen Zui laughed at himself and added He said, "I'm not in the group."

Ren Siqi asked dumbly: "Is it because of Jing Yu?"

Chen Zui was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask that?"

Ren Siqi stared at her fair profile and hesitated to speak.

Liang Yuwei was about to turn left at the next intersection.

While he was waiting for the light to turn green, Chen Zui's car drove straight away following the traffic.

He wondered why she helped Jingyu's wife when she refused to donate money to Jingyu?

He never seemed to understand her.

-

When Chen Zui returned to the library, it was already past lunch break.

She looked through the glass door of Qiao Sen's office and found that he was receiving guests.

The person he met was none other than Mr. Fan.

Thinking of what Li Songyi had mentioned to her, Chen Zui felt mixed emotions for a moment, biting her lips and returned to her workstation.

Speaking of which, she was not familiar with Mr. Fan, and had not even met alone. A small manager in the marketing department will not have much interaction with the group boss.

When Chen Zui was in the marketing department, the most important task at the end of each year was the annual meeting. There are many people in the group, and many partners must be invited to the annual meeting. From finalizing the venue, coordinating departments, to purchasing guest gifts, there are many things that need to be coordinated. No one wanted to take the job at the annual meeting, so Chen Zui and another girl from the administration department took over the job.

This lasted for two years.

The annual conferences in those two years were well received by employees and partners. It happened that the Li Art Museum was short of assistant director, so Mr. Fan asked the human resources department who was responsible for planning the annual conferences in the past two years.

Later, she became Qiao Sen's assistant.

She thanked Mr. Fan for giving her the opportunity and understood Mr. Fan's concerns.

She even started to mentally construct herself, as to what kind of expression she would use if Qiao Sen told her that she was fired later.

Li Songyi drifted to Chen Zui's side at some point and sat quietly next to her, watching her browsing the job search website in front of the computer.

"Have you started looking for a job?"

"Understand the market situation." Chen Zui shook his head, "Do you have a problem with me?"

Li Songyi was a little embarrassed, but she told the truth.

"They sent me to spy on the military because our work overlaps a lot..." She made a swear gesture, "But I won't tell them anything! I promise."

Chen Zui no longer cared about this.

They don't understand each other.

But she thought she would remember this simple and cheerful girl.

When Mr. Fan left, Chen Zui sat on his desk and did not say hello or see him off. She sat down, her whole body behind a tall pile of foreign books, and she could not be seen.

After seeing off the guests, Qiao Sen called her over with a cold face: "You're late."

Chen Zi lowered his eyes and said, "I encountered something in the hospital."

"I hope you know how much you have to do. Last week Have you written the research article I'm talking about? Have you collected the samples I'm going to use this afternoon? Xiaodie asked you to contact her. Why haven't you seen her yet?"

Chen Zui reported to him one by one: "The article is off. I've sent you an email. The sample has been retrieved. I'll bring it over later. I've sent emails and WeChat messages to Xiaodie, but she hasn't replied to me."

Qiao Sen raised his eyes and said, "She won't wait until the end of the world . I won't show up by myself. Find a way."

"Okay." Chen Zui replied.

The air-conditioning temperature in Qiao Sen's office is very low, as cold as an ice cellar, which is also consistent with Qiao Sen's usual attitude.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Zui finally plucked up the courage to ask, "General Manager Fan will send a new assistant, right?"

Qiao Sen did not raise his head and just told her: "If there are any personnel changes, we will notify you in advance."

Chen Zui thought this was It was Qiao Sen’s default.

Qiao Sen didn't say it clearly now, which meant that it wasn't time to notify her in advance.

-The

head of the planning department submitted a business trip application and came to Liang Yuwei for approval with two cups of coffee.

"Thank you." Liang Yuwei took the coffee and reminded him, "Remember to communicate with Chen Zui."

Fred asked: "Are you sure you want to take her?"

"Is there a problem?"

Fred said with some embarrassment: "She may have changed. I saw her on the job search website."

"She submitted her resume?"

"No, she just browsed some positions." Fred put the phone under his eyes, "Just ten minutes ago.

" After drinking coffee, she thought about changing jobs just because she had to go on a business trip with him?