But when this person suddenly disappears from your world, you will have to endure the pain of loss and regret.

This is certainly true for Tang Xin now.

She regretted it.

...

Zhuang Wen put down his phone, his expression complicated.

Although Fang Xiu'e treated him with disdain, constantly finding fault and making sarcastic remarks, Tang Jiashan was indeed good to him.

Facing Tang Jiashan, he couldn't bring himself to say that his relationship with Tang Xin was over.

"Zhuang Wen, you signed the contract with the person in charge of the Beauty and Skin Care project quite quickly. It was resolved in less than an afternoon."

The female colleague smiled at Zhuang Wen.

"That's right, don't you know who I am?"

Zhuang Wen chuckled, "But let me make it clear, I'm not a quick shooter."

"Haha, you're so funny."

The beautiful female colleague was amused by Zhuang Wen and laughed so hard she was shaking.

But the next moment, her laughter stopped abruptly.

Zhuang Wen was taken aback. Looking at her wide-eyed expression, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hello, Secretary Zhang!"

The female colleague lowered her head.

Zhuang Wen hurriedly turned around and saw Zhang Yu standing not far away with an icy expression. Her long legs, encased in black stockings, were extremely eye-catching under her short skirt.

"Secretary Zhang."

Zhuang Wen spoke.

"Zhuang Wen, come with me."

Zhang Yu spoke coldly, then walked away in a pair of black high heels, clicking away.

His voice was crisp and clear, as if it carried an invisible killing intent.

Good luck to you.

The female colleague gave Zhuang Wen a look that said, "Take care of yourself."

"fine."

Zhuang Wen smiled and followed Zhang Yu.