Master Mensao can't get rid of it

Zhang Xi'er didn't have a separate office, so she found an empty meeting room.She needs to calm herself down and think calmly.

The amnesia caused by the car accident may also be said to be a blessing in disguise, allowing her to relax for a few months after being nervous all the time.But life can't just be lived in unreal situations like that.

Zhang Xi'er didn't hold any hatred towards Long Lin. If it was true that he had cheated on her, it was with good intentions, or not out of malice.

Zhang Xi'er always believes that it doesn't matter if a thing is done well or badly, what matters is the starting point. If the person has good intentions, even if he does something wrong, it is understandable; if it is for bad intentions, So even if it is right, it is not welcome.

Regarding Ouyang Xun, Zhang Xier herself can't tell what kind of feeling it is. That person really makes people feel cold and closed unconsciously. It is difficult to know his thoughts and feelings, but he can feel that he must have a sad past. .

And judging from Suhang's several reactions, it seems that Ouyang Xun treats himself very differently from others, and it can be said that he treats himself differently.

This reason cannot be pursued, but no matter what it is, it seems that it is not that important now.

Food and clothing first, spirit second.

Only those who have the ability to gain a foothold in this society are qualified to consider those romances.

It's not that Zhang Xi'er doesn't want someone to care about her and take care of her, but that she doesn't dare to fantasize about those things at all.If you think too much, you will shake your determination to fight.

Taking the paper and pen with the company's logo on it from the table, Zhang Xi'er made a few outlines, and he will have a talk with Ouyang Xun today.

The phone buzzed and vibrated in his trouser pocket, and when he took it out, it was Mi Yang.

"Hey! Zhang Xi'er, you left without a fucking word, you still have a conscience and know to leave me a cell phone number." Mi Yang looked like he just woke up when he heard it.

"I still have to go to work today. I didn't contact Michael last night. I have to come and have a look." Zhang Xier thought of Michael, and then realized that there is still a pass tomorrow. Today, I have to set a time with him before he leaves, so I pick up the The paper on the table, go outside.

"You know michael, it's alright, I know you're fine, so I'm relieved, I'll get some food first, I'll contact you someday." Mi Yang hung up the phone as he spoke.

Zhang Xier folded the piece of paper in half again, stuffed it into her pocket, and went to find Michael.

"Zhang Xier, here's your card, I've written down the number." Zhang Xier was stopped at the financial gate, "You have to tell me, what exactly do you do with your card? I also went to the bank to apply for it once. Procedures, I heard that there is such a card, but it seems difficult to handle, tell me about it.

Zhang Xi'er also wanted to tell the truth, but she really didn't know, and she didn't want to mention Ouyang Xun to anyone, "I don't know, really, this card is borrowed by others."

"That's really strange, the card is issued in your name." The finance minister looked at Zhang Xi'er distrustingly, and went about her own business.

own name?Zhang Xier drew a big question mark in her heart.

If Ouyang Xun wants to use his own name, he only needs to use his ID card or passport. There is nothing difficult about this.But why would he do it in her name?And from the financial point of view, this card is not so easy to handle.

After setting a time with Michael for the next day, Zhang Xier took a taxi home when she got off work. This was her first day off work on time since she came to get off work here.

When he got home, Zhang Xier took out a silver laptop with "925" printed on the lower right corner, turned it on, and created a new Excel spreadsheet to sort out his plans and thoughts.

When the pointer pointed to [-]:[-], Zhang Xier heard the sound of the door opening from downstairs.

Ouyang Xun's clothes are still the same, Zhang Xi'er wonders if he buys ten pieces of every clothes the same.Dark blue suit, white shirt, striped tie.Carrying a takeaway box in hand.

The two ate as usual, Zhang Xier ate very slowly because she had something on her mind.When he finished eating, he found that Ouyang Xun had already put down his chopsticks, resting his right elbow on the table and his right hand on his chin, watching Zhang Xier eat.

Zhang Xi'er felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. If you don't eat, you're not full; if you eat, you feel awkward.

"Remember to clear the table." Ouyang Xun got up and went upstairs.Zhang Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he saw her dilemma.

After clearing the table, Zhang Xier went upstairs to look for Ouyang Xun, hesitated at the door for a few minutes, and finally got up the courage to knock on the door and go in.

Ouyang Xun sat in front of the table, the top three buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and a little chest could be seen.He glanced at the chair next to him with his eyes, and motioned for Zhang Xier to sit there.

Zhang Xier pursed her lips and stood opposite Ouyang Xun.

"Do you want to compare my height with me, or do you want me to admire you?" Ouyang Xun can probably guess what Zhang Xier is going to say to him. Judging from her reaction this morning, she must have remembered something. After talking to her, it is very possible that Zhang Xi'er is back to him now.

If you have a headache, then it’s hard to deal with... Zhang Xier still sat down, "First of all, thank you very much for your care these days and...," Zhang Xier wanted to say cash, bank card And the mobile phone, but I don’t know which word to use, "I care, I will pay the salary tomorrow, and I will return the money to you first. As for the mobile phone and the bank card, I will do it as soon as possible."

"You're starting to settle accounts with me, aren't you?" Ouyang Xun said to Zhang Xi'er without a tone.Zhang Xier tried hard to distinguish whether it was a question or a rhetorical question?Are you angry, or joking?

"There's no need to return the bank card. It didn't cost money to do it. It's just a little more troublesome. You can just pay the annual fee yourself." Hearing what he said, Zhang Xi'er nodded.

"I lent you the phone, but it's not free. You have to pay for the phone yourself, and you have to make sure that I call you at any time and you want to answer it." Zhang Xier didn't want to nod at first, but checked it at the company this afternoon. For the price of this phone, at present, this is the best solution.So also nodded.

"It's not much money, but it's mine. You have to pay it back, but I don't want cash. You want to treat me, but I don't want to eat." After Ouyang Xun finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and looked at Zhang Xier.

If he doesn't eat, then he has to invite others, maybe invite him to an Internet cafe or sing at a ktv, hey, I believe he will come up with it.

"Okay, it's a deal." Zhang Xi'er felt that the stone in her chest was lowered. Although the road ahead was not smooth, the pressure behind was lessened.

"The so-called negotiation requires both parties to put forward their opinions and make concessions." Ouyang Xun saw her willingness to agree, and continued with a smile on his face, "I want to add one, you have to sleep with me every day."

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