Chapter 423 Enemies meet on a narrow road

"It's you?"

"It's you!"

The two said in unison. The girl frowned and her eyes fell on the sign on his desk. After just one glance, her face turned pale. She stared at Song Chengran, "Are you the general manager of this company?"

Song Chengran smiled, "Yes, long time no see, classmate Zhou Jiahui, congratulations on returning home."

"...I should have thought that the core technology of this Internet company is the continuation of your entry." Zhou Jiahui's face was full of regret and entanglement.

She agreed too readily at the time, she should have carefully understood it first!

Blame herself, blindly confident, thinking that with her first-hand qualifications, any normal person would send her an employment notice as soon as possible.

But now, she doesn't want it anymore.

Zhou Jiahui stuffed her carefully prepared resume behind her back, looked up at Song Chengran, and said, "I don't like you, I'm going to fool through this interview."

Song Chengran was stunned when he saw her action.

Then he understood the emotions revealed in her expression and laughed.

"Classmate Zhou, what is the misunderstanding between us?"

Zhou Jiahui snorted, "Who dares to have a misunderstanding with you? The first prize in the international competition... a liar." At the end, she glanced at Song Chengran.

A roll of the eyes.

Song Chengran was confused, "When did I lie to you?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me?"

Zhou Jiahui frowned even more tightly, thinking of something, staring at Song Chengran in disbelief, "Have you forgotten?"

Song Chengran's mind went blank.

He turned to look at Teacher Yang and Li Shanhu who were interviewing with him.

The two were even more confused than he was.

He had never heard him mention Zhou Jiahui before.

Li Shanhu noticed Song Chengran's embarrassment and tried to smooth things over carefully, "How about you give him a hint?"

Zhou Jiahui's body stiffened, as if she had just realized that there were other people in the room, and her face suddenly turned red.

She smiled apologetically at Li Shanhu embarrassedly, "Sorry, I'm overstepping my authority. This is our private matter. I shouldn't lose my temper here. This interview... just pretend I haven't been here. Bye."

She nodded slightly, regained the elegance and intelligence she had when she entered the room, stood up and strode out.

"Zhou Jiahui?! Wait a minute..."

It would have been better if Song Chengran didn't say anything. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhou Jiahui walked out faster and almost rushed out.

Li Shanhu and Teacher Yang looked at each other.

Everyone looked at Song Chengran, "What's going on?"

Song Chengran shook his head, "I don't know what happened. I was fine when I participated in the competition. We even cheered each other up. Hey, cheering each other up..."

Thinking of something, Song Chengran's face suddenly turned red, and he said incoherently, "I, I, I... I went to chase her and came back to make things clear. I didn't mean to be irresponsible. I..."

Irresponsible?

What can be involved that makes you blush and irresponsible?

Li Shanhu walked over with a gossipy look on her face, "Brother Chengran, you are not drunk or something..."

"Don't ask around, kids. It's not what you think. Yes, yes..." Song Chengran said "yes" twice but couldn't say anything. He closed his eyes, sighed, and walked out quickly.

"... I'll leave the rest of the interview to you."

He hurriedly chased after her. Li Shanhu saw the resume left on the chair, walked over to pick it up and took a look. Her eyes immediately lit up and she handed it to Teacher Yang.

When Teacher Yang saw the projects she participated in and the place where she was doing the internship, he stood up and said, "Quick, call classmate Song and tell him to keep Zhou Jiahui in our company no matter what!"

This is a talent!

It's okay to win the second prize in the international competition. She was able to get into the White House Special Security Network Department for an internship with her own ability. The things she can get in touch with there are definitely things that many of them will never get in their lifetime.

Zhou Jiahui must stay at all costs.

Song Chengran chased outside and saw Zhou Jiahui reaching out to hail a taxi. He ran a few steps to stop her, but Zhou Jiahui avoided him and got in from the other side of the car.

Song Chengran simply opened the door and got in with her.

As soon as he got in, he called the master to drive.

The master thought the couple was arguing and rushed out.

Zhou Jiahui didn't sit still and was hit back by inertia.

She screamed, but the expected pain didn't come, but a muffled groan came from her side.

Behind her was a warm chest.

The driver saw the two of them through the rearview mirror and smiled as if he was hiding his fame and achievements.

Zhou Jiahui quickly moved to the side and sat a little further away. Seeing Song Chengran's face turned pale from the pain, she was a little annoyed and looked up to complain to the driver, "Master, you were driving too fast..."

The driver said, "I'm sorry, I thought you were in a hurry. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, Master. Can you drop us off at the coffee shop at the intersection ahead?" Song Chengran rubbed his chest and talked to the driver, but his eyes were looking at Zhou Jiahui.

Zhou Jiahui frowned and opened her mouth to refuse.

But Song Chengran covered his chest and hissed, looking very painful.

She didn't say the word of refusal.

When they reached the intersection, Song Chengran paid the fare. Seeing that Zhou Jiahui didn't get off the car, he walked around to open the door, bent down and looked at her, "Why..."

"Don't you know how to open the door for girls?"

Zhou Jiahui pushed him away, got off the car, ignored him, and walked straight to the cafe.

Song Chengran was confused, always feeling that he had missed some important information.

When he saw Zhou Jiahui standing at the door of the cafe without going in, and looking back at him, he hurried over to open the door. Zhou Jiahui looked at him deeply.

"Song Chengran, you are really good."

She walked past him into the cafe, chose a seat by the window, and waited for Song Chengran to sit down before calling the waiter to come over to order coffee.

"What would you like to drink?"

Song Chengran shook his head, "I don't understand this, give me a cup of coffee, you order what you like."

Zhou Jiahui glanced at him and ordered two cups.

When the coffee came, she pushed a cup to him, "Tell me, what do you want to tell me after you chased me out?"

"...I, I always feel like I forgot something, but I can't remember it..."

Song Chengran sighed and looked at Zhou Jiahui seriously, "Did something really happen that night?"

"You..."

Zhou Jiahui wanted to get angry, but she was stunned when she met Song Chengran's too sincere eyes.

She murmured in a low voice, "You really forgot..."

Song Chengran nodded.

"I have never thought of not taking responsibility. If anything happened between us, please tell me, I..."

"No need!"

Zhou Jiahui quickly retorted, looking at Song Chengran with a complicated expression, "Since you know nothing, you don't need to take any non-existent responsibility."

She smiled faintly, picked up the coffee, and clinked it with his cup in front.

"I haven't congratulated you yet, but congratulations on winning the international award."

"Thank you. But... you seem to be covering up something?"

Song Chengran looked at her in confusion, "So, we drank too much that night, and we didn't just chat under the quilt? Something else happened..."