With the matter handed over to Brother Fan, Zhou Jiyun no longer worried and instead threw himself into his heavy workload. Because he had to attend Xie Jing's school anniversary tonight, he had to handle a lot of work during the day and then go back to work overtime in the evening.
It’s not easy to be a domineering CEO.
It was almost six o'clock on Friday afternoon when two classes ended. Seeing that Zhou Jiyun had not arrived yet, Xie Jing was not in a hurry and just waited for him in the classroom. It was the evening rush hour at this time, so it would take time for Zhou Jiyun to get here.
At 6:55, Zhou Jiyun finally arrived at the University Activity Center. Xie Jing was standing outside the activity center, carrying her bag. When she saw Zhou Jiyun, her eyes lit up and she walked over quickly.
"I'm sorry, I suddenly received a phone call just before leaving get off work, which delayed me." Zhou Jiyun apologized as soon as he opened his mouth. He is the type of person who gives full emotional value.
"I'm not angry," Xie Jing said, not someone who gets angry easily. "It happened to be rush hour, so I guessed you were stuck in traffic."
She took out some cookies and milk from her bag and said, "Let's have a bite first. After the school celebration is over, we'll go out for dinner."
Zhou Jiyun was not in a hurry to eat first, but looked at her first: "Have you eaten?"
"No, I'm just waiting for you." Xie Jing shrugged: "I'm waiting to have a big meal after this, I'm not in a hurry now."
Zhou Jiyun unwrapped the biscuits and said, "Then let's eat together and then have a big meal after we're done?"
After finding a quiet spot in a corner, the two of them filled their stomachs and headed into the Student Activity Center. Zhou Jiyun handed the invitation to the senior student standing by the gate: "Excuse me."
The senior student smiled at Xie Jing and said, "No trouble, Jingjing, is this your husband? He's even more handsome in person than on the forum."
Xie Jing smiled and said, "It's my husband. Let's go in first."
After walking a few steps, Zhou Jiyun asked, "Are you familiar with each other?"
"We're not that close, but we say hello when we see each other." Xie Jing said softly, "Before I started graduate school, she was my senior classmate. She's now a teaching assistant at school, and usually the teaching assistants are busy with any school activities."
"It seems that the composition department of your college is very famous." Zhou Jiyun thought thoughtfully. Xie Jing was studying in a pure art college. From the time she entered until now, everywhere was filled with artistic atmosphere.
Whether it was the various sculptures on both sides of the road, or the various graffiti and oil paintings, Zhou Jiyun had only one feeling: this was a world he could not understand.
"The Composition Department is the flagship major of the Music Department," Xie Jing said with a hint of pride. "Although I was forced to study art before, since I was forced to do so, I want the best."
Zhou Jiyun admires this point about Xie Jing very much. No matter how many difficulties she encounters, she will never give up on her own initiative and always strives to maximize her own interests.
This is how the world is. Only when you love yourself first can you have the ability to love others.
Taking Zhou Jiyun to sit in the third row, Xie Jing smiled and said, "This is the seat the professor gave us. The view is good. I'll go backstage later to see how everyone is rehearsing. You will have to watch the performance alone."
Zhou Jiyun felt a little uncomfortable: "I thought we were going to watch the performance together in the audience."
If he was the only one watching, and Xie Jing was staying backstage, it would really be boring.
Xie Jing nudged him and said, "There are so many students in the school, it's impossible for every student to come to the school anniversary. I'm doing pretty well here, at least I can stay backstage. You just sit here obediently. If you really feel bored, you can come find me backstage after our composition department's performance is over."
Zhou Jiyun was curious: "Can we leave early?"
Xie Jing hesitated: "That shouldn't be possible, right? I have to wait for the results of the program selection to come out. If I win, I still have to go on stage to take a bow."
Zhou Jiyun: "That's just what I asked. It's rare that I don't have to work overtime today. I was thinking that if we leave early, we can go out on a date. We've never been on a date alone before."
Xie Jing was softened by his words: "I'm taking a day off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I don't have any plans for the time being."
The implication is that if Zhou Jiyun wants to go on a date, she will be free tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Zhou Jiyun understood immediately: "Then I won't be in a hurry. I'll make a dating strategy tonight."
Xie Jing laughed: "Okay, you take your time to study. I'm going backstage first. Our show is the eighth one. The host probably won't announce our name, but will only announce the composition department."
Zhou Jiyun patted Xie Jing's head and said, "Okay, I will listen carefully."
As soon as Xie Jing left, Zhou Jiyun felt a huge void in his heart. He was also very busy. He could handle the company's affairs with ease, but when it came to personal matters, he really had no idea.
Now he hopes that through Lin Nan's clue, he can pull out a bigger secret. Zhou Jiyun himself did not expect that the child he had been looking for would actually be encountered by Li Ma by accident.
I have to say that God really favors Zhou Jiyun by giving him a chance to start over again.
While Zhou Jiyun was lost in thought, a girl behind him gently patted his shoulder and said, "Hello, can you add me on WeChat?"
Zhou Jiyun turned around, and when he saw the surprise and ambition in the other person's eyes, the smile on his face slowly faded: "Sorry, I didn't bring my phone."
The girl glanced at the phone in Zhou Jiyun's hand. The screen was still on, but he just kept telling lies.
"There's no need to be so disrespectful, right? Just think of it as making friends." A girl next to the girl started to assist, obviously also feeling insulted.
Zhou Jiyun shook his right hand, and the ring on his ring finger sparkled. "It's not decent to take the initiative to make friends with married people, right?"
Suddenly, a few laughs echoed nearby, and it was obvious that they found Zhou Jiyun's reply very interesting. The girl who first asked for WeChat gave him a sidelong glance and said, "What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh at people who overestimate their own abilities," a cool girl drawled. "If they weren't married and had no girlfriend, it could be called brave pursuit of love. But when they clearly have someone in their heart and still try to get close to them, it's called being a jerk."
"If you don't respect yourself, in ancient times you would be thrown into a pig cage."
Zhou Jiyun smiled, nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes in deep thought, clearly not wanting to say anything more. He had heard before that some people in the art academy were reckless and extravagant, but Zhou Jiyun had never experienced it personally. Now, he could vaguely glimpse some clues.
He was already a celebrity at Xie Jing's school, yet someone still came to him eagerly asking for his WeChat ID. What kind of person was that? Trying to be a mistress?
Zhou Jiyun didn't even want to glance at such a person, as he felt it was a waste of his time. If he had that time, he might as well think about how to deal with Zhou Zhida's family.
He and Zhou Jiwen didn't have much hatred before, so why did Zhou Jiwen want to install a bug on him? Today, Zhou Jiyun realized that he didn't seem to pay much attention to Zhou Jiwen. Most of his thoughts were on Zhou Zhida.
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