The Only Person I Bow Down Is Her

This night, before going to bed, Jian Chu received a call from Wen Ning.

"Liang Jingxing's secretary just came to me and asked me for your address."

Jian Chu was holding? The phone was lying on the bed, drowsy, and opened his eyes slightly, "What do you want my address for?"

Wen Ning: "I heard that you stayed in the villa before? Those things, he is going to send them back to you."

Hey, Jian Chu thought to himself, Liang Jingxing, this man, really? No heart, as soon as she left her front foot, his back foot was about to clear all her things out of the villa.

"Did you give her the address?" She turned over and asked, staring at the dark ceiling.

Wen Ning said: "No, I'll let her wait, first ask what you mean by this side."

Jian Chu blinked his eyelashes, thought about it for a moment in the dark, and said, "You give it to him."

Anyway, he doesn't want to keep her things anymore, she can still use it if she accepts them.

**

Jian Chu had not healed from his hand injury and couldn't drive the car. The next morning, Wang Zheng came around to pick her up and go to the studio.

Jian Chu dragged a suitcase out of the community, Zhao Mingliang saw it, got off the co-pilot quickly, and quickly took it from her.

"Thanks."

"Hurt, isn't it polite." Zhao Mingliang said, learning to be a minister in the costume drama, "this is what the young man should do."

Wang Zheng, who was in front of the driving seat, turned sideways and handed her a bag of early? By the way, he asked, "What is it?"

Jian Chu pulled the car door beside her upper body, took the early? he handed over, and said, "My trophies and certificates."

Put it in the apartment? It just accumulates dust? Put it in the office? It still has the style of a designer.

Jian Chu opened the breakfast bag, and saw that there were milk and sandwiches in it, and took out the milk.

She couldn't handle the straw with one hand. She raised her head and was about to ask for help. Wang Zheng was also at this moment when she remembered it, and she just turned around and said, "Almost? Forgot, I'll help you."

He reached out to her, Jian Chu put the milk in his hand, and thanked him.

She took two mouthfuls of milk, and Wang Zheng helped her unpack the sandwich.

Zhao Mingliang put the suitcase in the trunk and soon returned to the co-pilot.

Seeing Wang Zheng, it was almost impossible to feed Jian Chu, and he smiled secretly, "Or, you sit back and change me?"

Wang Zheng turned his head and glared at him, "Let’s take the driver’s license test first and talk about you."

Zhao Mingliang touched his head, "My name has been reported, and I will test it for you later."

Jian Chu put half of the milk in the storage compartment on the side of the car door, and took the sandwich in Wang Zheng's hand, "I'll do it myself, you can drive."

She took a bite of the sandwich, Wang Zheng turned around, fastened his seat belt and restarted the car.

Halfway through the journey, Jian Chu finished his breakfast, sucked up the last sip of milk, and talked to them about business, "How many of me? Assistant candidates, have you notified me to come over for an interview today?"

"Yes." Zhao Mingliang turned back and handed her some resumes. "Here are their resumes. Look at the three people's appointments at nine o'clock, ten o'clock, and eleven o'clock, respectively."

Jian Chu flipped through the three resumes. "These three? Inside? Which one do you think is more appropriate?"

"That? It's Yao Jia." Zhao Mingliang asked Wang Zheng, "right?"

Two days ago, when Jian Chu didn't come to Nancheng, Wang Zheng helped her make the first face.

Wang Zheng hit the steering wheel, nodded and said, "Yes."

The apartment is not far from the studio, and the road is a bit congested during rush hours, but it is only a 20-minute drive away.

During peak hours, the elevator was a bit crowded, even if it reached the 23rd floor, there were still many people.

There are three companies on this level. In addition to Jian Chu and the three of them, the employees of the other two companies also went out together, and then dispersed, each went to their own company.

When I returned to Beijiang, the studio had already been decorated and arranged. At this time, a tall beauty on the front stage was playing with a pot of small green plants on the countertop.

Seeing her wearing a ponytail, looking vigorous and attentive, Jian Chu smiled.

Wang Zheng's efficiency is indeed high. Not only did he find three assistant candidates for him, but he was already recruited for the front desk.

Wang Zheng walked in front, raised his hand to verify the fingerprint, and the transparent glass door opened automatically.

The little girl at the front desk looked up, smiling sweetly and shouted, "Good morning Mr. Wang?!" Then she subconsciously looked at Jian Chu who was walking beside him.

"Good morning?" Wang Zheng turned sideways a little, smiled and introduced, "This is Mr. Jian."

During the interview, I heard that the real boss came, and the girl from the front desk immediately bowed to Jian Chu, "How about Jane?"

"Hello?." Jian Chu responded with a raised lips, his eyes lifted lightly, and his eyes fell on the place behind her, which was covered by a red cloth.

Behind the red cloth is the signboard of the studio.

"This? Is the cloth plucked?"

"Wait." Wang Zheng said, "After a few days, when the newly recruited personnel are basically in place, we will have an unveiling ceremony."

The sense of ritual is very important, Jian Chu agreed with the location? Nodded, "Okay, you can arrange it."

She moved into the interior and looked at the refreshed environment. It was obvious that someone had been cleaned. Each office was equipped with pleasing green plants, and all office equipment was fully equipped. Once again I feel that it is extremely right to work with Wang Zheng. With him, she doesn't need to spend too much effort on trivial matters and can concentrate on design.

Her office is in the innermost room with the best view, across the river from the landmark buildings in Nancheng.

Many things in the office are newly bought, the windows are open, and the air is still ventilating.

A pot of water on the table, the green radish grows gratifyingly, the leaves are green and dripping, Jian Chu raised his hand and clicked on its leaves. At this time, Zhao Mingliang brought her suitcase in.

"Wang Zheng said you are here? All the trophies on the face?" Zhao Mingliang put the box? gently beside the bookshelf behind her desk, "Would you like to put it on for you?"

"No need." Jian Chu paced over, "I'll do it myself, you are busy with you."

"Good? Miles." Zhao Mingliang clapped his hands, "I need help calling me."

Jian Chu: "Yeah."

She put the box down, squatted on the ground and unlocked the code. The trophy inside she had been carefully packed before, and they were all intact and undamaged.

She put them on the bookshelf one by one. There are school-level, municipal-level, provincial-level competitions organized by national and some enterprises and institutions, as well as the most recent Asian original design competition.

Of the seven trophies, five are champions and one for the second runner-up.

When she swings from the bottom to the top, when she puts it on top, the coat shrinks up with the raised arms, revealing a small half of the back waist, white and dazzling.

The door of the office was open. Wang Zheng happened to come over to find her. He stood at the door and was about to knock on the door to remind her. His eyes fell on her back, and his hand motion stopped unconsciously.

After Jian Chu had set it up, he took two steps back, the hem of his jacket fell back, and Wang Zheng came back to his senses and knocked on the door.

Jian Chu turned his head and looked at it, and said, "You came right? Look at me like this? Look?"

Wang Zheng stepped forward, scanned the trophy on the bookshelf, cleared his throat, and maintained his normal tone as much as possible and said, "Good look."

Jian Chu smiled, bending over to lift the suitcase on the ground, "What are you looking for me?"

Wang Zheng handed her two power of attorneys, "Look at it, and sign it if there is no problem."

"Yeah." Jian Chu took it, turned around and pulled the office chair next to him, and looked through it carefully after sitting down.

Wang Zheng was watching? The way her eyelashes were lightly inflaming?, his eyebrows curled into a smile unconsciously.

Knocking, the door was stunned? There was a knock on the door, and Wang Zheng raised his eyes.

"Mr. Jian, the interview assistant is here." The front desk stood at the door and announced.

Jian Chu stretched out his hand and took the pen, signed the authorization letter with his name, "Bring her here."

After Wang Zheng left with the authorization letter, the front desk led the interviewer in.

A girl with short hair, with big beautiful eyes, looks clever and well-behaved.

Seeing Wang Zheng, she blushed quickly and bowed slightly to him.

When they met at the first meeting, Wang Zheng slightly lowered his head, responded politely, and passed her by.

Jian Chu pulled out three resumes on the table, compared the photos, and looked up at her, "Yao Jia?"

"It's me, hello?." The little girl nodded, her eyes curled into crescents with a smile.

Jian Chu unconsciously followed? She laughed, and moved her chin to the opposite chair? He gestured, "Sit down."

The latter two assistant candidates have also come one after another. She and Wang Zhengchu met the same results, thinking that Yao Jia is indeed the most suitable.

After facing the last question, Jian Chu euphemistically said that she asked her to go back and wait for the notice, then got up and took the resume to Wang Zheng's office next door.

Wang Zheng just stood in front of the window, finished the phone call, saw her come in, put away the phone and asked, "How is it?"

Jian Chu handed Yao Jia's resume to him, "I want this?"

Wang Zheng took a look at the resume, "Then I will let Mingliang inform her to come to work."

Jian Chu nodded? Nodded, "Yeah."

At this time, the mobile phone in her hand vibrated, and she glanced down, there is someone in the group @她.

[Why did President Liang show up at the airport with the Jiang family eldest from Nancheng? 】

Attach a picture.

[@简初, do you know about this? 】

Then the whole group boiled.

This is the celebrity group that Jianchu joined when he was in Beijiang.

It wasn't she who took the initiative to add it. Liang Jingxing occasionally took her to some occasions. Those men who brought her with her companions, or the ladies and daughters who looked at Liang Jingxing’s face, would eagerly exchange with her. Contact information, and then this and that one pulled her into many groups.

In the circle, everyone knows that Liang Jingxing almost married Jiang Wen three years ago, and now he deliberately sent the photos of the two who appeared at the airport to the group, and deliberately @她, obviously? It's a big deal.

Jian Chu casually click? Open that picture and look at the background on the picture. The two of them should be at Beijiang Airport. Jiang Wen was walking beside Liang Jingxing, turning his head to say to him? What, with a smile on his face. The reason was that only the side of Liang Jingxing's face was exposed, and he couldn't see what his expression was.

But as far as this height, appearance and aura are concerned, they are indeed a match made in heaven, and the two are evenly matched.

Jumping out of the relationship with Liang Jingxing, from an objective outsider's point of view, Jian Chu had to admit that the two were a perfect match.

Since Liang Jingxing cleared all her things out of the villa, he was obviously going to bring a new woman to live in. Jiang Wen fits him so well, it's not surprising that he would look for her.

To change for the moment when he didn't give up on Liang Jingxing, Jian Chu could now fight and kill him flying.

But now, she is going to disappoint all spectators.

She chuckled her lips and chuckled, and generously replied: [I have broken up with him. He is single now. It is his freedom to be with anyone. 】

【what? broke up? Why suddenly? broke up? 】

【When did this happen? 】

...

A group of people was there to inquire about the details strangely, and Jian Chu was too lazy to respond, and felt that he would have nothing to do with them in the future, and was ready to withdraw from this group.

At this moment, someone pretended to be polite and cared: [Then you are okay now? Right? 】

Seeing this, they wouldn't think that she was abandoned by Liang Jingxing in disorder, right?

Jian Chu couldn't help it, and said again: [Good? Very good. 】

Believe it or not, she didn't think it was too bad to leave him anyway.

At this time, she discovered that she could not withdraw from the group for the time being, otherwise it would seem like she was sitting down.

She restrained her impulse and just set the group message to Do Not Disturb.

**

In the afternoon, after the three had dinner together, Wang Zheng was in charge of driving Jian Chu back to the apartment.

When entering the southern city of summer, violent storms and rain often come suddenly. When approaching the apartment, big raindrops fall on the windshield like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

When the car stopped at the apartment, the sky was already pouring rain.

Jian Chu got out of the car, and Wang Zheng followed him down, holding the door of the car and holding an umbrella for her.

The two walked around, Wang Zheng took out her empty suitcase, Jian Chu took it, but the other hand only went to change the medicine yesterday, the wound has just healed, and she can't hold the umbrella.

"I'll take you in?" Wang Zheng said.

No matter how bad her hand injury is, it will affect the progress of her subsequent drawings and design drafts, and she will not be polite to him, saying: "Okay, trouble you."

The two held an umbrella together, and the rain was getting heavier. Suddenly, Wang Zheng raised his hand and took her shoulders, leading her to him.

I don’t know if it’s because of?, except Liang Jingxing, has not been touched by other men like this, Jian Chu subconsciously shrank his shoulders, and even wanted to step aside to get a little away from him.

But the next second, I heard him say in his ear: "Don't get wet."

People are holding an umbrella solemnly. If you deliberately avoid it, is it too? Embarrassing?

Jian Chu had no choice but to make a hum, and then continued to move forward.

For the first time in such a close contact, Wang Zheng held her shoulder and curled his lower lip secretly.

The rain pattered against the umbrella surface, the intensity of it was no different from the beating of his heart.

She was about to reach the apartment building. Suddenly, Jian Chu? Okay? I wanted to sense something. He raised his eyes and looked forward. When his eyes touched the familiar figure in front of him, his footsteps immediately followed? Stop.

I saw Liang Jingxing dressed in black, standing in front of the apartment building, staring at her for an instant.

"You, why are you here?"

Never thought he would appear here? Jian Chu asked subconsciously in surprise.

Liang Jingxing snorted coldly, narrowing his pitch-black eyes, and coldly glanced at Wang Zheng who was holding her shoulders at the moment.

The author has something to say: The rain in the sky, the tears of President Liang.