Chapter 221 Turning a Blind Eye
When he returned to Junting in the evening, Sister Mei had already prepared the meal. Zhou Yunjie thought Shen Zhiyu would be there, but he did not see him.
At the dinner table, Wen Jingyi poured a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of her daughter. "The driver brought us back. Zhiyu didn't go."
Zhou Yunjie took a sip of the hot soup and said, "Oh."
Wen Jingyi looked at her daughter's absent-minded expression and casually mentioned, "A year is almost up. Have you really thought it through?"
"I don't have any idea whether I've made up my mind or not." Zhou Yunjie took a bite of his food and said vaguely, "We agreed at the beginning that it would last for one year."
"I think he doesn't have any feelings for you..." Wen Jingyi hesitated, and finally said softly, "...it doesn't seem like he has no feelings at all."
Zhou Yunjie's hand paused for a moment, then he picked up a piece of vegetables with chopsticks and put it into his mother's bowl as if nothing had happened.
"Mom, with a family like his, even if he doesn't like someone, he will still maintain the most basic decency. It doesn't mean that he cares about me or likes me..."
Wen Jingyi looked at her stubborn daughter and felt helpless.
She was just like that when she left home for Cheng Hongwei. She was as stubborn as a bull and remained indifferent no matter how much she talked. She just dragged her suitcase and left.
It’s still the same with Shen Zhiyu now.
Zhou Yunjie also has the same complicated mood as his mother.
The discussions of her colleagues in the afternoon were still ringing in her ears. Logically, as the divorce was approaching, she should have felt relieved. However, for some reason, the feeling in her chest was not the relief she had expected, but an indescribable heaviness.
After much thought, I finally concluded that Yunding’s performance has not yet doubled.
The promise she made to Shen Zhiyu was like a heavy stone weighing on her heart. If she couldn't increase the performance before the divorce, she didn't know if he would really go back on his word.
After all, whether Yunding can return to her hands is up to her.
With this in mind, after dinner, she went straight into her study to continue working on her plan, intending to turn her grief and anger into strength and strive to make the Mid-Autumn Festival marketing case a hit.
Hard work pays off.
At the marketing case communication meeting the next day, Zhou Yunjie presented the plan in detail. The looks of several CEOs gradually changed from initial scrutiny to appreciation, and they finally unanimously approved of her creativity.
After the meeting, she went to the Finance Department to discuss the purchase of marketing materials, but was told that according to the new process, all unreimbursed material purchases needed to go through the OA personal loan process first.
Although he had doubts about the process, since it was work, Zhou Yunjie did not doubt it and submitted the application quickly and efficiently. Before leaving get off work, the system showed that it was approved.
At the same time, she received a loan of the corresponding amount into her salary card.
After transferring the money to his colleagues in the marketing department according to the purchase amount, Zhou Yunjie packed up and clocked out.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I caught a glimpse of a familiar black Maybach parked on the side of the road through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the lobby.
Almost at the same time, a group of people walked out of the outer elevator and walked through the lobby. The man walking in front was tall and straight, with long legs and broad strides, full of vigor and vitality. Who else could it be but Shen Zhiyu?
The two were not far away from each other, and she did not dodge, but he seemed not to see her, and did not even give her a glance, and walked straight out.
After he got in, the black Maybach drove away.
Zhou Yunjie stood there, feeling even more irritated.
This is……
Cold violence...
It seems that I made him very angry that day. No wonder he didn't reply to any of the work WeChat messages I sent him.
It turned out that he didn't fail to see it, but chose to turn a blind eye.
Really, if you don’t want to see each other, then just don’t see each other, as if no one wants to see each other.
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