"We met on the train in the summer! You even said Qin Ying was well-educated and recommended her a job as a bilingual proofreader!"
The office fell into an eerie silence.
Chen Xuanhan and Lin Zhiqiang, who had just come out of the house, exchanged looks of surprise and took a half step back at the same time.
Fu Hanzhou suddenly felt his throat tighten, as if someone was strangling him.
He staggered out the door and bumped into Xie Fangyuan who was passing by with documents in his arms.
The magazines in her arms were scattered all over the floor, and the rubber soles of her canvas shoes made a harsh sound on the concrete floor.
"Thank you Fangyuan!"
He grabbed the other's wrist:
"Where's Qin Ying? Didn't you guys open a stall and a shop together?"
Xie Fangyuan suddenly screamed in fear and shook his hand away:
"Comrade, you've got the wrong person! I don't know the Qin Ying you're talking about..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a buzzing in his head.
Purchase orders, the sound of abacus, and a dazzling array of goods - these images flooded into her mind without warning, but these pictures... she had never seen them before, but she felt that they did not come out of thin air. How did she know this, but she couldn't explain it.
"How is that possible? She opened a stall and shop with you and Ren Changzheng, and bought goods from Jiangcheng!"
Fu Hanzhou grabbed her scattered folders:
"Have you forgotten all these things?!"
"Purchasing goods from Jiangcheng..."
Xie Fangyuan repeated in a low voice, his fingertips unconsciously tugging at the corner of his clothes.
No one has ever talked to her about these things, but why do these words seem to be engraved in her mind?
"Short payment and quick change, cash is king" - this voice is so clear, but I can't remember who said it at the moment.
She took two steps back and bumped into the wall:
"Don't talk nonsense! I, I just figured it out myself..."
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