Chen Ru always wanted to accept his son's money, but Chen Ru didn't know that Jiang Yalun, who worked in the past, had no savings and did not earn as much as Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan knew about his situation. He was unable to make ends meet and earned 100, and used it for the leader who was beneficial to him. 80. How could he let him go with him to pay for his house and car? When he had money to buy a house and a car without scrutinizing the price, he was already Tong Qing's husband. Why did she use Jiang Yalun's money? In what capacity did she use his money? Sister? He wouldn't think so simple when giving money!

At noon, Jiang Yuan received a call from Xia Qian.

Xia Qian said on the phone that there is now a leisure club project. Through his friend's introduction and Chuangzhou's reputation, he is already 90% sure to get the order. This afternoon, the manager of the boss's boss happened to have time to come over, and the other two workwear companies have received news that Chuangzhou will also send designers to measure the ruler.

"Is there any problem? Are you going together, or will I send a team?" Xia Qian asked carefully, worried that Jiang Yuan would quit if she really put aside this stall.

Jiang Yuan is going to go, and after resigning and approval, she has to wait until someone takes over before she can retreat. Lu Fangyue's words are effective, but she cannot rely on anyone to be arrogant to the end. To be a monk for a day, she should be hit by a bell for a day. Xia Qian's friend introduced it, so she should pay more attention.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yuan took a black Magotan sent by the company to the project address.

Two cars had already parked in front of Magotan. Jiang Yuan glanced lightly and asked the driver to wait outside. The assistants he brought came in with her.

The building was originally a hotel, but later mortgaged it to the bank due to problems and has been idle for two years.

Jiang Yuan walked in and saw a man wearing a gray T-shirt holding a BMW key, so she stretched out her hand: "Hello, Manager Sun, I am Jiang Yuan, a designer from Chuangzhou."

"Miss Jiang!" Manager Sun stretched out his hand enthusiastically, with a few crow's feet smirking at the corners of his eyes, and said to Jiang Yuan: "I mentioned you to Shengyun's designer just now."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Jiang Yuan chatted with him. However, she was puzzled. Shengyun's designer? Could it be Feng Jiahui who mentioned her?

"Ms. Feng has been saying that Miss Jiang, you are very talented in design. You can match ten pictures and nine pictures customers! They have always wanted to dig you over."

"Miss Feng praised it." Jiang Yuan heard the voice of high heels approaching, and smiled and said to Manager Sun: "I only saw the orders I negotiated, but I don't know how many orders I have suffered from. Forget it, I won't mention these, it's also a tear of bitterness..." Because it was introduced by Xia Qian's friend, Jiang Yuan and this Manager Sun could talk a few words and see each other's face.

Feng Jiahui walked over and bent her lips slightly: "Ms. Jiang is so humble. It is always a big regret for me to not be able to dig you over."

Manager Sun interrupted, pointed at Jiang Yuan and Feng Jiahui and said, "After measuring the ruler, let's find a place to have a meal and have a detailed chat."

"good."

Jiang Yuan and Feng Jiahui looked at each other normally and nodded.

Jiang Yuan and Feng Jiahui did not continue chatting and worked their own work. Jiang Yuan and several assistants he brought started measuring the ruler, holding the electronic ruler in his hand. Jiang Yuan had half a minute thinking in his mind, why did Feng Jiahui come in person? It was also the job introduced by an acquaintance that he personally took part? Or why did he do it? Or why?

In the middle, Lu Fangyu called, Jiang Yuan picked up and said that she was busy and could meet later in the evening.

Lu Fangyu was dissatisfied with Jiang Yuan’s busy work: “I’ll give you space. After the dinner, can I pick you up?”

"No problem, but Feng Jiahui is here at this dinner party," Jiang Yuan brought this sentence and then told him the address.

He said without hesitation: "OK."

Jiang Yuan told him that she could come to pick her up at about 8:30. No matter where the dinner was going, she could leave first because her boyfriend urged her to pick her up.

After hanging up, Jiang Yuan considered the problem that Lu Fangyu would meet Feng Jiahui, but this was a matter of letting go. It was not her who invited him to have dinner, and it was not her who asked him to pick him up. She was worthy of her. The divorced couple met in front of her. In fact, Jiang Yuan was also curious about what Lu Fangyu would treat Feng Jiahui.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the group came to the place where they were eating and drinking, and Xia Qian and her female friend were also present. The project was introduced by this female friend. Xia Qian said that she had made a reservation for this meal, and immediately, the other two designers couldn't hold their faces, including Feng Jiahui. I guess she didn't expect Xia Qian and her friend to do it naturally.

Xia Qian was generous and asked the other two designers to sit down. They were all in the same industry. There was no competition in private, just eating and drinking, just having a casual meal.

Feng Jiahui did not leave, and the designers of another company did not leave either.

Jiang Yuan and Xia Qian’s female friends got to know each other and chatted for a few words.

She was just looking forward to Feng Jiahuineng leaving. If she left, Lu Fangyu would not meet Feng Jiahui when she came. Jiang Yuan was so scared that she saw Lu Fangyu standing with her ex-wife Feng Jiahui with her own eyes.

Jiang Yuan picked up the wine glass, her eyelashes trembled and remembered the soft advice of Lu Fangyue when her skin was warmed against her skin: "Don't always drink, women, your body is not just yours, look, I'm controlling my smoking and drinking." Reminiscing his amazing gentle tone, Jiang Yuan curled up slightly into the palm of her hand with two slender fingers.

She put down her wine glass.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qian asked with concern.

Jiang Yuan shook her head and said to the others on the table: "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well recently. The doctor said that you should never touch the wine, everyone will have fun."

No one said anything, most of them were women, so there was no such phenomenon of persuading Jiang Yuan to drink.

Xia Qian asked secretly: "Can't you touch the wine? Yuanyuan, to be honest, you can't have his child, right?"

Jiang Yuan shook her head: "It's really not. Can I still lie to them?"

Xia Qian couldn't help laughing.

After drinking some wine in silence, Xia Qian always wanted to take the opportunity to mention Su Bing to Jiang Yuan, but she did not dare to mention it rashly, for fear that it would affect Jiang Yuan's mood. After all, this incident led to Jiang Yuan's resignation. Su Bing refused to give up, and Jiang Yalun could not get to the A-Second. Xia Qian wanted to meet three people, drink some wine or something, to talk about the matter and communicate, and there was no gap.

Everyone else drank, but they didn't drink much. Xia Qian had something to do, so she drank a little more. Yu Guang... accidentally saw Jiang Yalun walking in with two men and a woman in the distance and laughed.

Xia Qian didn't tell Jiang Yuan that there were only a few places to visit for dinner, so she would see her when she saw her. I hope she would not meet her head.

At around 7:40, Jiang Yuan got up and said she would go to the bathroom. She had just gotten up, and then Feng Jiahui also left the table and told her: "Wait for Miss Jiang, let's go together."

Jiang Yuan turned around and looked at Feng Jiahui, who was wearing casual white T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T

"Together." Jiang Yuan narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Feng Jiahui reached out and plucked her long hair and walked forward.

Jiang Yuan still remembers the white skirt that Feng Jiahui wore that was exactly the same as herself. The two didn’t know each other before, and Jiang Yuan didn’t know the man Lu Fangyu at that time. Jiang Yuan thought it was really coincidental about that skirt. Perhaps, she and Feng Jiahui had similarities in the appreciation of something?

For example, that skirt, and the man.

On the way to the bathroom, Feng Jiahui's cell phone rang.

"Hey, mom?" She simply took it, without shying away from anything.

Jiang Yuan looked at the road ahead and was about to arrive at the bathroom.

"I'm sorry." Feng Jiahui covered her cell phone and signaled Jiang Yuan to go in first.

Jiang Yuan nodded and walked into the bathroom.

Feng Jiahui stood at the door of the bathroom to answer the phone. After listening for a moment, she frowned and walked towards a place where no one was in the distance. Her face suddenly became worse: "What exactly does the police mean? What evidence can the police prove that my mother's behavior constitutes a crime? If there is no evidence, please do not slander them casually!"

...

"My mother is so old and is a respected lady outside. How could she do such illegal things? Please make sure to investigate clearly first, thinking that the police will not be responsible for slandering people!?"...

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow morning! Haven't the police officers come to arrest people yet? Don't go around to hijack relationships for the time being, I will find a way to suppress this matter." After saying that, Feng Jiahui frowned and hung up immediately.

Her white and long fingers held the white cell phone and stood there, her eyes were very calm, and she quickly calmed down her emotions and returned to the women's bathroom.

Jiang Yuan was washing her hands, and Feng Jiahui was smoking a cigarette.

After washing his hands, Jiang Yuan should have waited for a while for smoking out of courtesy. Moreover, Jiang Yuan was not afraid of the woman Feng Jiahui, and there was no fear at all.

The sense of security in love will not all come from the giving of men, and women themselves must also give themselves a sense of security. This sense of security is self-confidence. For those who love themselves and those who are also in love, there are other women who are also thinking about them. They must strive to catch up with each other, and at least show a serious spirit. Only in this way, once a man is not by his side, he can only support himself without losing his aura and face.

"Do you want one too?" Feng Jiahui moved her beautiful fingertips gently, skillfully opened the cigarette box, and asked Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan shook her head with an official smile.

"Do you really don't like smoking women?" Feng Jiahui spit out a beautiful smoke ring, pursed her lips and looked at the cigarette in her hand, and said to Jiang Yuan: "I have smoked cigarettes before. I probably started at the age of 16. I don't have enough money. If my mother doesn't give it to me, I miss my biological mother very much. But my mother has passed away for nearly 10 years, and I almost forgot what my mother looks like. I started to learn bad things at the age of 16 and mingled with the worst girls in the school. That was 20 years ago. The incident in Qiandao Lake, Zhejiang in March, and the incident in which China Airlines Flight 140 crashed at Nagoya Airport in April. Nearly 300 people died in two incidents. I yearn for death every day in school, so that I can see the dead mother, but I don't have the courage to commit suicide. I am very entangled at age."
Chapter completed!