Wang Meng is a really smart person.
In that short time, she had completely recreated the scene in her mind.
Moreover, Zi could even guess some of everyone's thoughts.
She continued, "If I were Director Zhang, then what Teacher Xiao said to me would mean that everyone should go their own way."
Yan Li thought about it and realized that what he said wasn't wrong.
It was still a rhetorical question, but his expression and tone were much calmer. "So what?"
Wang Meng didn't dare to express her thoughts directly, but instead beat around the bush.
"If Director Zhang is deliberately distancing himself from us because he feels that you and Xiao Ran are at odds, then Teacher Xiao's words should be enough to dispel Director Zhang's concerns."
Yan Li crossed her arms and fell into a brief moment of contemplation.
It seems that's indeed the case.
If Director Zhang was dissatisfied with me from the beginning, he would have shown it to some extent, and I wouldn't have missed it.
Without that, we wouldn't be in this situation today.
This whole thing happened after I had a fight with Xiao Ran.
Thinking of this, a layer of confusion appeared in her eyes.
Could it be that Xiao Ran would really be so kind as to help me?
How could that be? He and I have long been on opposite sides.
Seeing her like this, Wang Meng swallowed hard.
"President Yan, I've said everything I needed to say. I think that at least in this matter, Teacher Xiao didn't have any malicious intent, and even helped us out."
Yan Li felt annoyed and waved her hand, "Stop talking."
Yan Li didn't want to listen anymore.
Even if that's true.
But what does that prove?
Does this mean he treats me well?
What about the harm he did to himself?
"Mr. Yan, I'll head out now."
"Go."
Upon hearing this, Wang Meng hurriedly left Yan Li's office.
I've said everything I needed to say.
I actually know Ms. Yan well; she's all bark and no bite.
Although she can be a bit assertive, she won't do anything to hurt others unless you push her.
She hoped their relationship could improve.
This is good not only for the company, but also for Mr. Yan's entire family.
I'm not capable enough, so this is all I can do.
Seeing that Wang Meng had left, Yan Li stood up and walked towards the French windows next to her.
It's already noon.
It's sunny outside, and it looks hot.
Looking down, one sees a bustling urban area.
Two students are buying milk tea from a street stall while riding bicycles.
The boy handed the milk tea to the girl, but instead of drinking it first, she put the straw in and handed it to the boy opposite her.
Although they were far apart, Yan Li seemed to see the happy expressions on their faces.
My heart was touched.
Seven years ago, I was a freshman in college.
Back then, in order to save money to supplement her family's income, she never dared to eat out. Every time she finished her part-time job, she would endure the pain and return to the school cafeteria.
Then I ordered a bowl of noodles that cost three yuan.
Later, she met Xiao Ran and learned about her situation.
She originally thought he would leave.
Unexpectedly, instead of staying away from him, he would show up at his workplace every day after he got off work.
He would often be holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, smiling at me and saying, "You've worked hard, have a cup of milk tea."
At the time, I thought she was probably the best man in the world.
He is very meticulous and considerate towards himself.
She always does the same thing as this girl.
I inserted a straw and handed it to him first, giving him the first sip.
Then the two of them walked together, sharing the same cup of milk tea.
Thinking of this, she frowned, her eyes looking tired and helpless.
Seven years have passed; time flies.
I never imagined they would end up like this. Perhaps I've grown up too fast and haven't had a chance to look back at him?
Is the problem with their relationship, or is it with themselves?
This was the first time she had this thought, and it made her inexplicably irritable. She shook her head, trying to stop herself from thinking about it.
The next second, he took out his phone and dialed the company's front desk.
"Xiao Nan, go buy me a milk tea, no pearls, red bean."
This has been her habit for seven years, and it hasn't changed.
........
Here, Xiao Ran sat in the car that Ai Qi had provided for him, feeling like he was in a dream, in a brand new A6.
I was just an online author, and I never imagined that one day I would end up writing screenplays.
Giving each of them a salary of 10,000 yuan and providing them with a car is indeed a very thoughtful gesture.
Just last month I was a struggling writer, and look at myself now.
It seems that things aren't as bad as I thought.
Yan Xici has already arrived home.
Put the book in your hand on the shoe cabinet, then bend down to take off your sandals and put on comfortable slippers.
Before I could do anything else, my phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket.
Thinking it was a message from Xiao Ran, she quickly took out her phone.
Unexpectedly, it wasn't a WeChat message from Xiao Ran, but a text message from the bank.
It was sent by the bank; 22,000 yuan was deposited into my bank account!
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