"oh."

Tang Jiyang responded indifferently, "Maybe I have a new boyfriend, it has nothing to do with us."

Zhou Hanruo nodded and did not continue the topic.

If Zhou Han wants to return to the company, Tang Jiyang will send her to Dazhou Film and Television.

Zhou Hanruo untied the seat belt on his body, approached him, kissed him hard on his lips, and then pushed the door and got out of the car.

Tang Jiyang lowered the car window on the side and watched her walk up the steps. He seemed to have something come out of his bag and threw it directly into the trash can next to the steps. Then, he turned around and waved at him, raised his hands to the top of his head, and made a gesture of love.

Tang Jiyang shook his head and chuckled, and drove away until he saw her figure disappearing from his sight.

Tang Jiyang walked into the president's office. As soon as he called the computer, the secretary came in and said hesitantly: "Mr. Tang, there is a Miss Fang who has not made an appointment and has been waiting for you in the reception room."

After hearing this, Tang Jiyang raised his eyes lightly and looked at her, "How did you come in without an appointment?"

"Ming, Ming..." Before the secretary could finish his words, Mingcheng walked in staggeringly, "I asked her to come in.

She kept standing at the front door of the company and refused to leave. Those who didn't know thought it was our company's mascot."

Tang Jiyang didn't say anything, so he asked the secretary to sort out the meeting materials, and then took the materials into the conference room.

Quarterly meetings are generally long and last for nearly four hours.

It was dark at the end of the meeting.

Tang Jiyang walked out of the office, Mingcheng and the financial director followed one by one.

The financial director kept saying something to Tang Jiyang, and he frowned occasionally and nodded occasionally.

At this time, Fang Zixin suddenly rushed out from the side and blocked their way.

"Tang Jiyang, I have a few words to say to you."

The Financial Director was reporting and asking for instructions, but was suddenly interrupted and very annoyed.

He didn't care which onion and garlic Fang Zixin was, and shouted directly: "Who are you?

Do you know who Mr. Tang is! You can talk when you want to speak. There are many people who want to talk to Mr. Tang. If Mr. Tang listens to him, his ears will be called out.

Security, where is the security guard..." The financial director called out to the security guard, wanting to invite Fang Zixin out.

Tang Jiyang frowned and said nothing, and Mingcheng watched the fun even more.

Fang Zixin suddenly became anxious and rushed over to pull Tang Jiyang's arm. However, Tang Jiyang seemed casual, but quickly avoided it sideways.

Fang Zixin lost in vain and didn't even touch a corner of his clothes. Instead, she hit a male secretary because of inertia.

The two of them collided with each other, and the male secretary looked embarrassed.

Fang Zixin's eyes were red, and she was about to cry, but she tried to endure it.

Tang Jiyang had a deep eyebrows and said nothing, turning around and walking towards the president's office.

Fang Zixin gritted her teeth and followed her again. This time, no one stopped her.

Fang Zixin walked into the president's office and saw him throwing the documents randomly on the senior table. Then, he picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the table, and casually lit a cigarette.

The smoke spread quietly and it was not bad, but Fang Zixin, a pregnant woman, was very sensitive and a little disgusted. But she had to endure it and said, "Jiyang, my uncle was arrested."

Tang Jiyang looked at her, his eyes calm and indifferent without any warmth.

Fang Zixin bit her lip hard and continued, "My uncle was arrested, was it you who instructed me behind my back?"

Not long ago, Fang Zixin's uncle was taken away by the police because of serious quality problems in the project.

At this time, the Fang family was crying for their parents and asking for help everywhere without a chance.

"Instruction?"

Tang Jiyang finally spoke, his tone was cold, "I instructed your uncle to cut corners and make shoddy products?"

"My uncle has been cutting corners, why should you pursue it now!"

Fang Zixin yelled angrily, and when she met Tang Jiyang's cold eyebrows, she suddenly lost her arrogance.

It was wrong for his uncle to cut corners when doing engineering work. It was kindness to Tang Jiyang not to pursue the matter, and it was natural to pursue the matter.

No matter what, she didn't care.

Fang Zixin reluctantly controlled her emotions and continued, "You said that this project is for me to compensate.

So, my uncle cut corners, you have always known that, and never pursued them.

Jiyang, can you please let my uncle go?"

"No, he blames it."

Tang Jiyang replied.

"What you want to say is my own fault!"

Fang Zixin sneered and said self-deprecatingly: "Because I have found Zhou Hanruo, so you should vent your anger with my uncle?"

"It's not a warning."

Tang Jiyang flicked the ash on his fingertips and continued, "Yes, the project is indeed my compensation for you. After all, I was responsible for your injury.

So, I have never pursued your uncle’s corners. After all, if you want to investigate, there will be more than this one.”

Tang Jiyang's cold eyes swept through her, as if he could penetrate her.

Fang Zixin's eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look at him.

She did lie at the beginning.

After she was injured, the doctor said that it might have an impact on her future childbirth, but she misled him and made him think she could not have children.

But she ran to Zhou Hanruo confidently and said that she was pregnant, which was like slapping herself.

"Sorry, I did something wrong on the verge of impulse.

Can you let my uncle go? Please, let me go."

Tang Jiyang let out a sip of smoke, and a cool sound mixed with the smoke reached Fang Zixin's ears.

"Fang Zixin, what I said at the beginning was very clear that the project is to compensate you, but the premise is that we can get together and part.

Instead of letting you make a difference from nothing and disturbing my wife’s peaceful life.

Since you admit that you are wrong, you have to pay the price if you are wrong.

This time it is a warning, and the next time it may be a punishment."

After Tang Jiyang finished speaking, he extinguished the smoke from his fingertips in the crystal ashtray.

He picked up the suit on the back of the chair, walked out with his long legs, obviously not intending to continue to get entangled with her.

When he passed by her, he finally threw her a sentence, "Zi Xin, I always think you are a smart person and understand the current affairs."

This is only once, I hope you won’t be stupid in the future.”

The office door opened and closed, and Tang Jiyang left.

It was already past the get off work time because his wife and son were waiting for him at home. Obviously, he was in a hurry to return home.

Fang Zixin was frozen in place, as if she had been drained of all her strength and could not even cry.

Fang Zixin didn't remember how she left. When she got home, she staggered a few steps and then fell head-on into the sofa.

Fang's mother and aunt's cousin were both there, and no one seemed to notice her ugly face. Instead, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it, did Mr. Tang say when did you let your uncle go?"

"There are also projects. Half of the projects are done, and the remaining projects need to continue. The final payment cannot be reduced."

Aunt Fang couldn't wait to say.

Fang Zixin was frustrated by their quarrels, covered her forehead with her hands, and replied impatiently, "Tang Jiyang will not care about his uncle.

You are going to hire a lawyer. If you can’t afford to pay compensation, your uncle will likely go to jail."
Chapter completed!