Qin Huan didn't cry out loud at first.
After Jiang Jingchu said those four words, she couldn't hold back any longer. She grabbed his chest and buried her head deeply in his chest. Her soft sobs turned into loud tears.
Jiang Jingchu felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his eyes showed deep pity.
The dead cannot be resurrected. No matter how powerful he is, there are things he cannot do.
He could only hug Qin Huan tighter and tighter, patting her back soothingly, as if this could alleviate Qin Huan's sadness a little.
Qin Huan didn't know why she suddenly lost control of her emotions. On the day her grandmother passed away five years ago, she just silently hugged her grandmother's cold body and shed tears for a while.
Then he forced himself to cheer up and prepare for his grandmother's funeral.
Later, she found out that she was unexpectedly pregnant, and then she went abroad. All the bad things piled up at the same time, leaving her overwhelmed and leaving her no time to be sad.
After she finally settled down in a foreign country, she dreamed of her grandmother several times, but every time her grandmother just looked at her with a smile and didn't say anything to her.
After waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, I couldn't fall asleep again in the second half of the night.
Strictly speaking, this was the first time Qin Huan truly cried because of her grandmother's death.
Ten minutes passed before Qin Huan calmed down.
She clenched her fists and backed away from Jiang Jingchu's chest.
Jiang Jingchu's shirt was stained with a large tear stain, and it was wrinkled and wet, looking quite disheveled.
"Have you finished crying?"
Qin Huan nodded, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry I got your clothes dirty."
Jiang Jingchu didn't care at all. He took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Qin Huan.
"I remember the last time I visited grandma, she was still very healthy and walked a long way to pick us up. How could this happen..."
Qin Huan heard this and remembered something. A trace of powerlessness flashed across her eyes that had been filled with grief just now.
"It's nothing. I'm old and sick. If I say I can't do it, then I can't do it."
Jiang Jingchu didn't quite believe what Qin Huan said, but seeing that she didn't want to talk about it in detail, he had to suppress his doubts temporarily.
"Then when we're free someday, let's go back to Mingxi Mountain together. After all, I've called her grandma for a few years now, so it's only right that I go and see her."
That night, Qin Huan rarely suffered from insomnia.
I slept until dawn, packed up, and went straight to the company.
The company had just encountered a major upheaval, and everyone looked exhausted, like eggplants hit by frost.
When Qin Huan passed through the cubicle, she felt as if dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at her angrily at the same time, as if they wanted to shoot through her body with their eyes.
She looked straight ahead and was just about to enter the office.
Song Yali walked out of the tea room holding a coffee cup.
When he saw Qin Huan, it was like a fighting cock seeing its opponent, and all the hair on its body stood up instantly.
"Hey, isn't this Team Leader Qin? Are you back from vacation?"
Early in the morning, Qin Huan was too lazy to pay attention to her sarcasm.
Without even looking at her, he walked straight to the office.
Song Yali has been working overtime like crazy these days, saying nice things to clients everywhere, and she is already very angry.
Seeing Qin Huan's attitude, he stepped forward and blocked her office door.
The narrow, upturned phoenix eyes looked at Qin Huan angrily.
"You're so good, you just ran away after causing trouble, leaving us innocent people to be cannon fodder in the company."
Qin Huan was blocked for no reason and felt a little annoyed. She frowned and glanced at Song Yali from bottom to top, finally landing on her face.
"Why am I running away? Can't I just take a normal vacation?"
"Yes, of course."
Song Yali curled her lips and nodded, her eyes scanning all the people watching the excitement behind her.
"Everyone has heard it. Team Leader Qin has both experience and background, as well as ability."
She smiled sarcastically.
"As the general manager of the Jiang Group, he offends us at will. He only cares about his own comfort and doesn't care about the lives of us!"
Qin Huan is usually a little cold in character. She doesn't make friends with anyone in the company, but she never takes the initiative to make enemies.
The first few times Song Yali provoked Qin Huan, Qin Huan was considerate of Song Yali because she was new and had taken the team leader position that she thought she had a sure win, so she always tolerated her.
But this does not mean that this can be a reason for Song Yali to speak without any bottom line.
"Whether I have a background or not is my personal relationship, and it's not your turn to judge."
Song Yali didn't expect Qin Huan to be so strong. She hugged her arms and laughed so hard that her body shook.
"You heard it, didn't you? He's openly admitting he has a background. I'm not just making this up."
The colleagues who were watching the fun from behind were only skeptical at first, but after hearing what was said, they all looked at Qin Huan with disdain and whispered to each other.
"It's fine if you just keep it to yourself. Why bring it up? I really don't know what she's thinking."
"This is called being fearless. It shows that he has a powerful background. Even the Crown Prince of the Jiang family is not afraid of him."
"Since you have such a powerful background, why do you come to our small temple? We can't afford to support such a huge Buddha."
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Qin Huan didn't care about everyone's discussions at all. She slowly turned around, faced them, and swept her eyes calmly over everyone present.
"I don't understand what you mean by background. I just want to say that in all my years at YJ Company, I've never used connections to get anything through the back door."
"My academic qualifications, the awards I've received, and every order I've handled are all the result of my own hard work."
Song Yali snorted coldly.
"You sound so high-minded, but who knows? Academic qualifications can be faked, awards can be bought, and even the orders you have could be someone trying to curry favor with you just to build relationships."
Song Yali's words were obviously nonsense.
Qin Huan turned her head to look at Song Yali, with a sharp look in her eyes.
"You speak so confidently and as if you're very experienced. I can't help but wonder if you've falsified your academic qualifications and bought your awards from street vendors."
"you!"
Song Yali always treated Qin Huan as a soft persimmon, but she didn't expect that today she suddenly became sharp-tongued and turned the tables on him, which made him so angry that his eyebrows raised.
"Qin Huan, what nonsense are you talking about! Did I buy the award? Did I fake my academic qualifications?
So, when we were competing for Miss Ji's wedding house, why did Mr. Jiang kick you out on the first draft?
When the onlookers heard Song Yali's words, they all agreed.
"That's right, doesn't this fully prove that Yali's ability is stronger than hers?"
"Thankfully, thanks to Yali's efforts, Miss Ji finally chose our company. Otherwise, we can't even imagine how much loss this order would have caused to the company."
"I really don't know how she had the nerve to return to the company. If it were me, I would have lost face and brought so much trouble to the company. I would have just quietly left!"
Qin Huan doesn't care much about what others think of her, but that doesn't mean what they say won't hurt her.
Just as he was about to say something, Fang Yicen heard the noise and walked out of the office with a sullen face.
"What are you all doing together? Don't you have anything to do?"
Everyone stuck out their tongues, looked at each other, and was about to leave.
Song Yali stretched her neck and shouted, "Don't go."
She twisted her butt and walked in front of Fang Yicen.
"Director Fang, why are you in such a hurry to get rid of us? Isn't what we said right?"
"What's right?"
Fang Yicen pointed his index finger at Song Yali, his eyes filled with warning.
"If you have any questions, please tell me privately. If I don't handle the situation to your satisfaction, you can also complain to your superiors. But there is one thing: don't cause trouble in the office."
Song Yali was brought up by Fang Yicen. She doesn't always obey his words, but she basically won't disobey him either.
But she had been holding it in for too long these days, and now that she finally found the opportunity, she naturally didn't want to let Qin Huan go easily.
"Director Fang, what you said is too serious."
"First of all, Qin Huan just admitted that she's a relative. I'm the first to disagree that the company assigned such an incompetent person to be our design team leader!"
"Secondly, she's been in the company for a while now, and she's always been focused on her own orders. She never cares about the work of us, her subordinates. This is dereliction of duty."
"Third, and most importantly, we have been busy as hell these days because of Mr. Jiang's complaints on social media.
As the instigator, she actually has the time to take a vacation. Do you think someone like her is qualified to be our team leader?"
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