My Third Gentleman

Chapter 877 Negotiations (1)

Tang Mubai drank the last sip of tea and got up, "Weiwei, you are really good like this. I won't stay much anymore. I still said that. If you need to use my place, I will follow along. Come, tell Aunt Tang for me."

Xia Ziwei got up, didn't say much, and drove him to the door all the way, watching his figure disappear at the gate of Xia Yuan before she walked back.

She sat back to her seat, held the cup that Tang Mubai had drunk and looked at blankly, and sniffed it closely. There was still the aura she was familiar with, and finally sighed slightly and put it back. original position.

Tang Mubai reminded her of one thing. Cheng Lang seemed to have to explain it clearly. She had only asked for leave before and did not formally resign. Cheng Lang seemed to be busy with other things recently and didn't have time to pay attention to her.

In addition, most of the funds that have been invested will not come back. Fortunately, I left one hand and didn't invest all of it, otherwise...

She shook her head. The world is unpredictable. No one can guess what will happen in the next second. If you know today, why bother?

She sat in the hall quietly, thinking a lot, and finally decided to take a trip to the rising sun to settle the matter as soon as possible.

It was Monday in a blink of an eye, and even in the morning, the sun was so hot that it seemed to scorch people.

Xia Ziwei got up early in the morning and gave a few words to the old housekeeper, went back to the room and took the letter of resignation that had been typed a long time ago, took her scarf and sunglasses and started to go out.

In fact, the rising sun is still like that, it doesn't seem to have changed much, I don't know if my mood has changed, it's a far cry from the feeling she first stepped in.

"Mr. Xia, I haven't seen you for a long time. How's your vacation? Are you returning to work after a holiday?"

Xia Ziwei nodded, only faintly replied, "It's pretty good."

The colleague scratched his head, how do you feel that Mr. Xia looks different?

Arriving outside Cheng Lang's office, Xia Ziwei asked the secretary, "Is Cheng Dong inside?"

Cheng Lang's secretary nodded, her eyes a little timid, Xia Ziwei had given her a lot of favors before, and she reminded Xia Ziwei lowly, "I suggest Mr. Xia not to go in. Just now Dong Cheng didn’t know what happened. Freshman's temper, the air pressure inside is very low."

Xia Ziwei nodded and sighed lightly. It seemed that her luck was not so good. Cheng Lang who lost her temper was notorious for being a stranger, otherwise she would suffer.

However, she didn't want to procrastinate anymore, she would report to Xia's next week.

I knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.

She knocked harder, and there was the sound of files hitting the ground, plus a roar, "Go back!"

This was the case anyway, Xia Ziwei still pushed the door in, and was greeted by the documents and fragments on the floor, she smiled self-deprecatingly, so that's good, lest he smash it again.

"It's you?"

Cheng Lang didn't expect Xia Ziwei to return, but he was quite surprised.

Xia Ziwei bent down and asked while picking up the documents on the floor, "What made Cheng Dong so aggressive?"

Cheng Lang lit a side of the cigar that had been extinguished, and snorted coldly, "It's not the bad things, this Mu Jinchen is specially blocking my money."

Xia Ziwei walked over, put the files in her hand on his desk, and sat down directly opposite him.

(End of this chapter)