Ex-wife, Remarry to Me

The other company has not given a clear answer, and several domestic companies are interested in YL's project.

If her estimation is correct, several other companies will come over to have a discussion in these days.

At that time, YL company can choose more excellent partners.

If this is the case, it seems that she really wants to please Qishi.

He is the main person in charge of this project. If he wants to win the project, it will be easier?

Although there is no lack of fraud in the market, there are many things that go through the back door.

But if you let song churan please anyone, maybe she can do it perfectly.

However, if the object of flattery is strange time, song churan feels that some skills in his body have not been fully developed.

Forget it, the more you think about these things, the more you feel headache.

However, before she came here, she had made full preparations. She believed that she would still have 60 or 70 points in mind to win the project.

After taking a bath, song churan looks at the time again.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, Lu Juncheng should still be working, right?

Lifting the quilt and getting into bed, song churan leaned on the bed, looked up at the ceiling, and was silent for a long time, but still couldn't help but look at the mobile phone that he put on the bedside table.

Two mobile phones, 24-hour standby mode, but can not hear the voice you want to hear.

Song churan felt that he seemed to be more defeated than Qi Shi.

They are divorced at least now, and they have nothing to worry about.

But what is she?

Although nominally husband and wife, they are strangers, just like strangers.

Such a marriage, song churan really don't understand, why he is reluctant to divorce!

Helplessly shook his head, song churan will fix the hair clip pulled down, and then put on the bedside table, turn off the light, what do not want.

The sky outside the window has been gloomy since the morning, and Lu Juncheng's face has been gloomy these two days.

Every time Cao Zijian sent the documents in, he felt the pressure of staring at his head.

He was a little confused, Lu Juncheng's face was floating with dark clouds, but what was the matter.

Is it because a small project of the company has a little problem, so Lu Juncheng is not happy?

But isn't that small problem solved this morning?

What is their boss still doing with a face?

Cao Zijian looked at Lu Juncheng's face for a long time, then suddenly it seemed that he remembered something!

No wonder, the deputy general manager has been on a business trip to England these days. It seems that it must be because of this problem.

"How long will you be staring at me?"

The cold voice hit from the top of his head, which made Cao Zijian shiver.

"Boss, I don't think you are in a good mood!"

"Well? Any questions? "

Without waiting for Cao Zijian to answer, Lu Juncheng directly handed over the signed document to Cao Zijian.

"This document will be sent to the design department immediately, and then..."

Words have not finished, Lu Juncheng on the side of the mobile phone rings.

Lu Juncheng frowned, but when he saw the number on the mobile phone screen, the expression on his face immediately became serious.

"How about it? Have you found anyone? "

Cao Zijian, standing in front of his desk, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Boss, who are you looking for?

However, he couldn't find out. Lu Juncheng Teng, who was sitting behind his desk, stood up and grabbed the car key on the desk. Then he rushed out and asked the phone, "are you sure? OK, you keep tracking. I'll go there now... "

The voice has not fallen, but the shadow of Lu Juncheng has disappeared behind the door.

Cao Zijian held the document in one hand and scratched his head with a little muddle.

What's the situation?

Who can let the boss rush out so impatiently?

Looking at a lot of documents piled up on his desk, Cao Zijian felt strange inside.

Although Lu Juncheng is not a workaholic who will soak in the office every day, he is not a person who leaves his work in hand for something.

Unless I say, it's more important than work.

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the car quickly turned around from the garage and then left. All the way, Lu Juncheng was racing and talking on the phone.

He told the person on the other end of the phone to watch carefully and not let the other party find out.Last time, it was because they rushed up to say hello, so they lost people.

This time, he must not make the mistake he made last time.

After confirming the location of each other, Lu Juncheng drove the car to the door of a coffee shop and stopped.

He sat in the car, his eyes fixed on the woman sitting by the window.