Chapter 166 Keep Shen Zhiyu in your heart
After coming out of Qi Xiuping's office, Zhou Yunjie wanted to go to the top floor to find Shen Zhiyu several times, but he held back.
If he had decided to protect Chen Jingjing, then even if she rushed upstairs and made a scene, it would be of no use.
After going downstairs and entering the office, Miao Ling knocked on the door hurriedly. "Yunjie, what's going on? HR just called Pan Di away, and when she came back, she was crying and said that HR notified her that her employment contract was terminated."
Zhou Yunjie rubbed his temples in frustration, but didn't know how to tell Miao Ling.
"The company has completed its investigation and claims Pandi misused Chen Jingjing's authority to steal customer points. They are demanding compensation for the losses and are terminating their employment contract."
Miao Ling exclaimed, her eyes widening. "No... this isn't the same version we heard." Seeing Zhou Yunjie's dark expression, she asked, "What did President Qi say?"
Zhou Yunjie glanced at her and sighed, "What can he do? Xinglai belongs to Shen Zhiyu, not Qi Xiuping. What can he do?"
Miao Ling was surprised to hear Zhou Yunjie calling Shen Zhiyu by his full name, but considering the scandals between Zhou Yunjie and Shen Zhiyu that had been going on for a while, and adhering to the principle that nothing is groundless, she was not surprised.
"So what are you going to do? Even though Chen Jingjing got away with it this time, she might not be that aggressive in the future!"
Zhou Yunjie didn't know what to do.
All she was thinking about now was whether Shen Zhiyu and Chen Jingjing had the relationship she imagined.
Realizing that he had been emotionally consumed by this matter for too long, Zhou Yunjie took a deep breath, turned on his computer and began to check the arrival information of materials to divert his attention.
In the corridor, Pandi's sobbing and Miao Ling's persuasive voice gradually faded away.
Zhou Yunjie stared at the screen for a while, but the mouse pointer was still on the material number in the first row of the table. The cursor flickered, as if silently mocking her.
After sitting quietly for a while, she finally gave up and took her phone and sent a WeChat message to Shen Zhiyu.
【are you free? 】
A prompt “The other party is typing…” will soon appear above the dialog box.
But soon, the hint disappeared.
She stared at the phone screen for several minutes, but the dialog box still only contained the few words she had sent.
Read but not reply?
Could it be that he knew what I was looking for him for, so he didn't even want to reply?
When she thought of this, the irritability in her heart grew stronger and stronger, almost bursting through her chest.
Miao Ling pushed the door open and called her to eat, but she had no appetite at all. She lay on the table and waved towards the door, "You go ahead, I have no appetite."
"Then I'll bring it back to you."
After Miao Ling finished speaking, she closed the door and left.
As soon as the door was closed, the office became quieter and the unrelieved anxiety in my body became more torturous.
Zhou Yunjie buried his head in his folded arms, just like every time he was wronged as a child, as if this way he could hide himself in that small dark space and digest those bad emotions.
But this time, it didn't work.
She also realized belatedly that she had unknowingly kept Shen Zhiyu in her heart.
Although she was reluctant to admit it, it was reality.
That sour, swollen, and depressed feeling was a kind of sourness and resistance that comes from having something you own coveted...
What's even more sour is that the other party is a woman like Chen Jingjing...
Yun Ni just endured it, after all, the Yun family was a wealthy family, a family with a lot of money.
But Chen Jingjing...
Just as I was feeling sad, the door rang again.
She pushed back the sobs that rose in her throat, still burying her head in her arms, and said muffledly, "I really don't have an appetite. You can take it home tonight."
Shen Zhiyu glanced at the ice cream in his hand, then glanced at Zhou Yunjie's dark hair, and asked,
"Are you sure?"
167.
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