Fearing that Qin Huan had just returned from abroad and didn't understand the food chain in North City, the colleague quickly explained to Qin Huan the super-rich backgrounds of the Jiang and Ji families, as well as the marriage between the two powerful families.
Qin Huan didn't listen at all. Her mind went blank when she heard her colleague say that Ji Jingya was already preparing for the wedding house.
His eyes were fixed fixedly as he followed his female colleague's gaze, and he could only vaguely see a figure with excellent temperament from behind.
The well-cut dress fits her exquisite curves perfectly, and her long straight black hair spreads on her slim and straight back like seaweed, flowing smoothly and shiny.
After the colleague finished speaking, he saw that Qin Huan was stunned, and he made two "tsk tsk" sounds, his eyes full of envy.
"I'm actually ten times more beautiful than the one in the newspaper. No wonder Young Master Jiang is so willing to accept me."
He propped his chin up and sighed.
"I wonder who the director will assign this order to. It's for the Jiang family's heir's wedding house. After I finish this order, I can rest easy for the whole year."
Qin Huan listened silently and looked away.
"These are not our concerns. Let's just go back to our own places and do our work."
After saying that, he walked straight into the tea room.
Looking at Qin Huan's cold back, the colleagues who had been talking just now exchanged glances with each other and returned to their seats awkwardly.
Team Leader Qin, for example, has excellent work ability and a great appearance and figure. They had just been discussing him secretly, saying that he is definitely not inferior to Young Master Jiang's fiancée Ji Jingya.
It's just this kind of personality. It's hard to comment on. I wouldn't say he's arrogant, but I can only say he's too aloof and not easy to get close to.
When Qin Huan came out of the tea room after drinking coffee, Ji Jingya had already left.
The assistant director asked her to come to the office.
She had a bad feeling, and sure enough, when she went in, she saw Song Yali already waiting inside.
Fang Yicen was in high spirits and expressed his central idea in a few words.
Ji Jingya took a fancy to her and Song Yali's design styles and hoped that they could each come up with a plan for selection.
When Song Yali heard this, her eyes lit up and she looked eager to try.
However, Qin Huan kept her head down from beginning to end and was reluctant to express her opinion.
Fang Yicen asked suspiciously,
"Is there any problem here, Team Leader Qin?"
Of course there is something wrong with Qin Huan.
She felt that she did not have the ambition to design a wedding room for her ex-boyfriend and his current girlfriend. More importantly, she really did not want to have any unnecessary connection with Jiang Jingchu.
However, before she could think of an excuse to refuse, Fang Yicen waved his hand.
"No matter what problems you have, please overcome them. That's it."
After Qin Huan left the director's office, she no longer had the mood to go to work.
I was bored in the office for half a day. When I passed the security guard office after get off work, I remembered the local express delivery and picked it up.
The first thing I did when I got home was to call Yi Yi.
Little Qin Zhiyi was in high spirits today, hugging a half-human-height Barbie doll and kissing it.
Qin Huan's body and mind, which had been depressed for a day, suddenly felt light and cheerful.
"Yiyi, did Auntie Riya buy you new toys again?"
Qin Zhiyi shook her head like a rattle,
"It wasn't bought by Aunt Ruiya, it was given by Uncle Wen."
Wen Li?
Qin Huan was stunned, and then she saw a small part of a men's shirt exposed in the video, and then a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was shaken into the screen.
"Mommy, look, Uncle Wen is here."
Wen Li was Qin Huan's first mentor in life and also the boss of the design company she currently works for.
As his name suggests, he has a gentle appearance and a gentle and gentlemanly personality.
Seeing himself in the camera, he raised his hand and greeted the camera.
"Hi, Qin Huan."
Qin Huan's smile flashed with an unnatural touch.
"Hey, Wen Li, how come you have time to go see Yi Yi today?"
A smile appeared on Wen Li's fair and handsome face.
"I've come here to see Yi Yi several times, but I just happened to be bumped into by you today."
Qin Huan felt a little embarrassed.
"I don't know, and I haven't heard Yi Yi mention it. Thank you for still caring about her."
"Saying thank you is too formal. After all, I watched Yi Yi being born and raised by me. She's no different from my own daughter."
Yiyi didn't know what was the meaning of affection or not, she just knew how much she wanted to have a father, so she jumped up and down to agree.
"Yi Yi is Uncle Wen's biological daughter, so Uncle Wen is Yi Yi's biological father."
Qin Huan was embarrassed by the childish talk, and could only pretend to be fierce towards Yi Yi in the video.
"Yiyi, don't talk nonsense."
Yi Yi pouted, stuffed the phone into Wen Li's hand, and hid behind him.
"Mommy doesn't miss Yi Yi and is mean to Yi Yi."
Wen Li patted Yi Yi's little head soothingly, then looked at Qin Huan.
"It's just a kid's nonsense, why take it seriously?"
Of course Qin Huan wouldn't take it seriously. What she was afraid of was that if she didn't make her position clear, Wen Li would take it seriously.
After all, she still vividly remembered how he confessed his love to her not long ago.
She pursed her lips, changed the subject, told him about the branch company's situation, and talked about her plans after returning to China. Finally, she hung up the phone with Qin Zhiyi's goodbye kiss.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Huan let out a long breath and lay on the sofa for a while. Just as she was about to take a shower, her phone screen lit up.
She opened it and found a WeChat message from Wen Li.
"Qin Huan, I've already said that liking you is my own business. I suggested you return home because I wanted you to see my true feelings. Don't worry, since I'm willing to take this gamble, I'm prepared to lose. So, please don't worry about it."
After reading this text message, Qin Huan felt a pain in her chest and a constant astringency in her internal organs.
In this world, Wen Li is the person who shows her the greatest kindness besides her grandmother and Jiang Jingchu.
In order to help her, he was willing to act with her and bear the stigma of an intruder. Later, when she was most confused and helpless, he invested money and effort to send her to study abroad.
Even after Qin Huan gave birth to her two children, Yi Yi, it became difficult to balance work and it was Wen Li who silently accompanied her through all the difficulties.
It can be said that without Wen Li, there would be no Qin Huan today.
Qin Huan was truly grateful to him, to the point that even if Wen Li asked for her life, she would give it to him without hesitation.
But now, he just wants her heart...
Qin Huan did not sleep well that night.
The next day, after working for a while at the company, I took a taxi directly to Jinyun Pavilion.
This is a hotel hidden in the downtown area, full of Chinese courtyard style.
Qin Huan walked along the cobblestone path, passed through a dense bamboo forest, and finally arrived at the main restaurant.
Zou Shikai is still entertaining people in a private room and cannot get away for the time being.
After Qin Huan sent him a message to let him know that she had arrived, she chose a seat by the window and sat down.
While drinking tea, I opened my notebook and did a final preview.
When Jiang Jingchu walked through the bamboo forest, he saw Qin Huan standing by the window at a glance.
She sat upright at the wooden table, seemingly working, her slender neck slightly bent forward, her hands tapping the laptop keyboard from time to time.
She was wearing a pure white dress, with her long black hair loosely tied up. A strand of hair casually fell on her forehead, swaying gently in the breeze, which was enough to tickle people's hearts.
Jiang Jingchu stopped where he was, really wanting to keep looking at her like this.
As if they had telepathy, Qin Huan looked at the notebook and always felt that someone's eyes were on her.
Looking up, her eyes met Jiang Jingchu's across the glass.
The sunlight shone through the bamboo forest onto Jiang Jingchu in patches, half bright and half dark, vague and illusory, like a dream she had imagined.
Many years ago, there was a young man who had stood under the ginkgo tree in front of the dormitory building countless times, and accompanied her through four springs, autumns, winters and summers with laughter and anger.
Qin Huan was stunned for a moment, and even her breathing became cautious, for fear that if she was not careful, the dream in front of her would be blown away by the wind.
Jiang Jingchu felt that he must have been hallucinating, as he actually saw an emotion similar to greed in Qin Huan's eyes.
He narrowed his narrow eyes and was about to make a careful distinction when Qin Huan's gaze suddenly flickered very lightly, then suddenly became clear and turned away.
Jiang Jingchu frowned, vaguely sensing something, and subconsciously turned around, only to see a pretty figure suddenly appear behind him.
Ji Jingya's clear eyes curved slightly, and she raised the phone that had just ended the call.
"Have you been waiting for a long time? Sorry, my mom is a bit nagging."
Jiang Jingchu had something on his mind and was too lazy to even say polite words to Ji Jingya.
He raised his chin lightly and turned around first.
"Come in."
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