One Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Five It's over, Don't Be Greedy (Part 2)

When Mr. Wang said the last sentence, there was a little more meaning in his eyes.

Song Zhixing's thoughts were completely different from Mr. Wang's. He didn't know Tang Yu, but he was still a little bit special in his heart. When she was drunk last night, he wouldn't let others take him back to the room.

She was a little disappointed. Then he suddenly remembered what Mr. Wang just said, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party. When he said that just now, could it be that he knew about her past relationship with Tang Yu?

Her eyes could speak, and although she didn't ask, Mr. Wang had already guessed what she was thinking. He smiled and said, "Although I'm not sure about your past relationship, I can vaguely guess something. When you came to greet me at my reception, I saw you get into the second master's car."

Song Zhixing pondered for a moment, "That's why you hired me as an intern as a special case?"

"It's not entirely because of this." Mr. Wang said: "This is one. Second, of course, it is also because of your strength and experience. Most of today's college students are superficial, with high ambitions and low intentions. If the asking price is high, they may not necessarily have the strength. . As for you, your salary is low and you have rich experience. You are more cost-effective than fresh graduates, so I have no reason not to choose you.”

Being recognized by his boss, Song Zhixing felt happy and joked, "Boss, you are reminding me that I should ask for a salary increase."

"Salary increase is definitely not a problem. If we can win this cooperation project with Tang Dynasty, let alone your salary in advance, I will directly reward you with half a year's salary. In this way, your tuition for the next semester will also be settled."

Song Zhixing is not stupid. There is always a reason why she came here and did not participate in the project process, but she could get such a high reward.

"Mr. Wang, do you want me to talk to Tang?"

"After all, you are not in the business negotiation field, so I will not impose this task on you. What I mean is that I hope you will have more contact with the second master and mention this matter to him if you have the opportunity. What do you think? If you sign this contract, you will follow up on the projects here. When the time comes, it will be good for you to learn more from these senior designers and lay a solid foundation. "

Song Hongxing felt that Mr. Wang was too optimistic. Tang Yu's attitude towards him was extremely indifferent, and he had no intention of saying more to her.

"I'm afraid that what was originally good will end up...because of me, but it will have the opposite effect." Song Zhixing expressed the worry in his heart. When they met again this time, Tang Yu's attitude towards him was still vivid in his mind.

"If that's the case, I don't blame you. Just think about it. Anyway, we still have a few days to stay in Jucheng." Mr. Wang glanced at her injured foot.

"We will discuss another project in Jucheng in the next few days. You are new here and don't know much about the company yet, so you don't have to follow us. Take good care of your injuries before you mention this to me. Think about it. Now I’ll send you to the hospital.”

Mr. Wang said he wanted to call his assistant. Song Zhixing stopped him and said, "Mr. Wang, don't bother me. I can just take a taxi myself."

The more gratitude you have, the more embarrassed she will feel if things don't go well.

In the end, Song Zhixing insisted on taking a taxi by himself. However, instead of going to the hospital, she was diverted to Down syndrome. In the taxi, she carefully rolled up her jeans legs and looked at her ankles - they seemed to be even more swollen. A light touch made me grit my teeth in pain.

She exhaled heavily, leaned back in the taxi, and looked out the window. The scenery of Jucheng kept receding in her eyes. She looked at everything outside in a daze, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. In the past three years, Jucheng has developed rapidly, and many places have become different. However, the style of Jucheng remains the same and has not changed.

The things in her bones cannot be erased in three years, just like she felt towards Tang Yu...

She once felt that she was more dependent and accustomed to Tang Yu, but after three years of separation, she truly understood that it was deep love that turned into dependence and habit.

Unfortunately……

She curled her lips nervously. Perhaps she is the only one who is still holding on to this feeling that has not changed.

"Miss, we're here. 35 yuan." The taxi driver's words from the front brought her back to her senses.

"Thank you." Putting aside the bitterness in her heart, she took out the money from her bag. The driver was very kind. Seeing that she was inconvenienced, he went around to help her out. She weighed it up and walked towards Tang's Hospital, enduring the pain.

Standing under the majestic Daxia Downstairs, she looked up at the top of her head, and her heart was filled with all kinds of feelings. All of this was like the dream she had had countless times in the past three years - she was back here again, back to the place where she could see him as soon as she looked up.

——

In three years, the company's front desk has already changed a group of people, and no one knows her. Song Zhixing was stopped, and she had to ask the front desk to call the top floor for instructions.

"My name is Song Zhixing. Just talk to the secretary's office."

As soon as the secretary's office heard the words 'Song Zhixing', they immediately let him go.

Song Zhixing took the elevator and went directly to the top floor. Looking at the jumping numbers, I felt a little uneasy when I thought about meeting Tang Yu later.

"Little miss." As soon as the elevator door opened, the assistant from the secretary's office was already waiting there. Song Zhixing was a little flattered. She looked around and asked cautiously: "Second... no, does Mr. Tang know that I'm coming?"

"The second master is in a meeting right now, I haven't mentioned it yet. However, if he knows that you are coming, he will definitely be happy. How about you go to the lounge and wait for a while?"

are you happy?

Not necessarily.

Song Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Okay. I'll go to the lounge and wait."

She followed the secretary assistant for two steps, and the other party noticed the injury on her foot and hurriedly turned back to help her.

"Thank you." Song Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief when someone helped her. When walking to the lounge, she happened to pass by the open conference room. Song Zhixing couldn't help but stop and look inside through the thick glass. Tang Yu was sitting there, listening attentively to others explaining the project on the stage, and occasionally speaking out his own ideas. He was still so charming when he was working. When he spoke, he was very rigorous, but he didn't show the indifference that only appeared in front of her.

Song Zhixing looked at it in a daze, and his eyes were a little sore. As time went by, his attitude towards her was no longer comparable to that towards the most ordinary employees.

Heart, heavy.

As if he felt someone was watching him, Tang Yu suddenly turned his face. Song Zhixing didn't have time to withdraw his gaze and was caught by him. She panicked for a moment, bit her lip, and tiptoed to the lounge.

[There is another chapter, I am writing it. I will update it later.]