Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

163. The past can't get over it

Wen Jili looked at Qin Jing's back and pursed his lips. Not long after, the chariot, which was majestic but not eye-catching, sped away.

Although it took a few minutes to take a detour to drive Chen Ze, since it was Wen Jili's car, he accelerated the speed of the car during the chat between her and Chen Ze, which caused Qin Jing to return to the office a full 10 minutes early. minute……

I can't hold it with my hands, I can't lift it, and I can barely flip through the materials.

The cooperation between Qin Nuo and Hairun Yuanchun is still going on, and the certification of new electronic products has also been completed. The focus of work now is almost the cooperation of Hairun Yuanchun.

Facing the empty office, he casually flipped through the project proposals on the table. [

He glanced up and looked up, stunned. It was the initial plan for cooperation with Hairun Yuanchun. He didn't expect the people in the sales department to move so fast.

Just after the small meeting in the morning, I took a leave of absence in the afternoon, and when I came back the next morning, the plan came out.

The person in charge also changed from Chen Chenghai at the beginning to Fu Yanshi's three familiar characters.

As a scholarly family, Fu Yanshi wrote very good regular script characters, which are even more beautiful than those copied from copybooks. In addition, his scanning is also very good.

She also advised him that it would be faster to earn money by teaching people how to brush or directly teach people to paint than staying there and doing part-time jobs.

What did he say at the time, did he say he liked people or things here?It's been too long, Qin Jing has somewhat forgotten.

Touching the familiar flamboyant signature on the paper, Qin Jing turned over the page with a smile.

At noon, Qin Jing and his colleagues went to the staff restaurant for dinner.

Passing the gate, I saw Fu Yanshi standing with his hands in his pockets on the pillar of the hall, his head bowed, his hair covering most of his forehead, and his eyelashes flickering.

This situation has happened many times in the past.

Fu Yanshi was leaning on the front desk of Jingmo Company under Hairun Yuanchun, waiting for her part-time job to get off work. At that time, he also looked like today >

The bottom of my heart felt a little sore, no one could have imagined that the relationship of two years would end up being caught off guard >

Love, not fake.

This pain is naturally real.

Qin Jing dodged to the next door to his colleague, trying to use his colleague's figure to block him, and when he quickly walked past Fu Yanshi, he didn't expect the kind uncle to yell.

"Hey, Qin Xiao>

Qin Jing froze, and Fu Yanshi, who had been bowing his head all the time, looked in the direction of his uncle's finger when he saw the familiar figure, thanked his uncle, and trotted over.

"Jingjing, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

This man's eyebrows and eyes are still as good-looking as they were two months ago, warm and moist, like an ancient son-in-law, elegant, but without losing his aura. [

At that time, she wondered why a child from a poor family gave birth to such a noble son. Unexpectedly, he was originally a noble son.

It is a pearl, it will always shine, no matter where>

Wen Jili is like this, so of course Fu Yanshi is like this.

Qin Jing looked up, showing a formulaic smile, "Boss Fu is looking for it so urgently, is there any big problem with the project proposal given by Qin Jing yesterday?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Jing really planned to draw a clear line with him. Fu Yanshi, who was still full of confidence, looked a little anxious and raised his pretty eyebrows.

"Jingjing, I have something to do with you."

Su Xiaowen, who had made an appointment with Qin Jing to go to the staff restaurant together, looked at the two of them and nodded understandingly.

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