146 We really met
Zhou Yishu didn't know what to say at all. At this time, her mobile phone rang in her bag. Like a savior, she hurriedly broke away from his hand and touched the bag for a long time before finding her mobile phone.
"Hey--"
"Yi Shu, it's me." The phone call was from Han Jiaming: "I'm sorry, I just finished my work. Where are you and your friends now? I'll come to pick you up."
For a moment, she hardly knew where she was and who she was talking to, and she was just blankly "oh".
Han Jiaming waited for a while and then called her name. She came to her senses and hurriedly agreed. He couldn't help laughing, "Yi Shu, I'm so happy to meet my old friend. Have you drunk too much?"
"It's probably a little overdose. Jiaming, you don't have to come here. It's very late. Let's take a taxi back directly. You can rest early."
"Okay, please be safe and say goodbye to your friends for me. Good night."
As soon as Zhou Yishu hung up the phone, Lu Jingyan said, "Yi Shu, I just forgot to tell you that I'm going home to help my father deal with the company's affairs, so I won't live in the apartment for the time being."
"Oh, that's good. Anyway, your relationship with your uncle has finally eased, which is a good thing. Also, if you need any help, remember to call me."
The two of them said goodbye at the door of the hotel and got into a taxi separately.
After drinking some wine at night, Zhou Yishu felt dizzy. After taking a shower, she went to bed. She didn't sleep soundly all night. The next day was a weekend. She didn't wake up until noon, but she didn't feel lazy and relaxed after getting up late. There was a little dull pain in her temples. She sat with her head on the head and sat at the head for a long time. Thinking of what happened last night little by little, she couldn't help moaning.
I don't know why, she always feels that since she accidentally saw Song Chun in the hotel, she has become weird all night.
Meeting Song Chun is not as exciting as she thought before.
On the one hand, she is psychologically prepared, and on the other hand, maybe time has smoothed out all the infatuation of the girlhood. Now she doesn't need any vigorous love. She only wants Xiaobao to grow up healthily, and her father and brother can be safe.
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On Monday, Zhou Yishu was buried in the mountains of bodyguards when she suddenly received a phone call from the manager.
"Yi Shu, please copy five copies of the report I asked you to complete last Friday and send them to the first conference room."
Zhou Yishu put down the phone and took action immediately. It is said that this time he is a big customer. For this project, their whole team has been struggling for almost a month. The superiors are particularly serious, and the manager is also very strict. I hope the negotiation will be successful, otherwise I don't know how long I will be busy next.
While thinking about it, she had already walked to the door of the first conference room. The door of the conference room was closed, and the voice inside could be faintly heard. The meeting had not officially started yet. The two sides seemed to have just met, and the manager was greeting there.
"Mr. Song, it's really an honor for you to attend the meeting in person."
"Manager Wu is welcome."
There was a faint male voice, but it was enough to make Zhou Yushu petrified in an instant.
Do you want to go in or not?
However, this report has been printed, so I have to send it.
Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. If you want to die, have a good time.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yishu took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Manager Wu's voice came from inside.
Zhou Yushu gently pushed the door and walked in. She pressed her head low, quickly distributed the report to everyone's hand, and then dodged out of the conference room.
Out of the conference room, Zhou Yushu quickly closed the door and isolated the spell-like voice from herself.
For good, it was just a surprise. I hope he didn't see himself.
Zhou Yushu could only comfort herself like this, but on the next day, she was almost like sitting on pins and needles, and finally got off work time. I heard that this project has been successfully signed, and the whole team is full of laughter, and only Zhou Yishu is depressed.
Just as Zhou Yushu was packing up and preparing to go home, her mobile phone rang.
She looked down at the caller ID, which was a strange number.
She pondered a little, but still pressed the answer button.
The voice on the phone is a little strange, but with familiarity, "Hello, I'm Song Chun."
"Hello."
"Would you like to have dinner together in the evening?"
"I'm sorry, I have to get off work in the evening." Zhou Yishu made an excuse randomly.
"Hasn't today's project been signed? Why do you have to work overtime? It seems that I have to ask your manager to talk about the conditions again.
"No, our conditions are already very favorable. If you talk about the conditions again, not only will the company be unprofitable, but we will also be busy for nothing. The company has no money to make money. How can we rely on bonuses?" Zhou Yushu really can't do anything about him. In the past, now, as long as this man opens his mouth, he will always make her unable to refuse.
"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs."
Before Zhou Yishu could say something, Song Chun hung up the phone.
This man is still the same as before. He has not changed at all. He will always be the one who gives orders.
Fifteen minutes later, Zhou Yishu appeared in Song Chun's sports car.
She was afraid that she would be seen by her colleagues just in time for the rush hour, and she would gossip again tomorrow, so she insisted on taking more than ten minutes in the office before going downstairs.
"Why don't you ask me where I want to take you?" Looking at Zhou Yishu sitting in the car without saying a word, Song Chun asked.
"Anywhere. Just to send me back or call a taxi for me. Zhou Yushu answered calmly.
There is no second word after.
The so-called winding path is quiet. After Song Chun's car turned a few narrow streets, he entered a courtyard.
Zhou Yushu didn't want to take a lot of time. She just felt that it was simple and elegant, and the atmosphere was just right.
They chose a window seat to sit down, and the dishes came up in a short time.
Zhou Yishu's habits are the same as before. She rarely talks when eating, and Song Chun doesn't say anything.
Because neither of them spoke, the meal was obviously much faster than expected. In less than an hour, Zhou Yishu sat back in Song Chun's car.
"Where do you live?"
"Lijingqin Garden."
Song Chun was a little stunned, and then there was no more words.
The car stopped at the gate of the community.
"Mr. Song, thank you for inviting me to dinner and sending me back. Good night." Zhou Yushu said and untied the seat belt.
I heard a click, and the car was locked by Song Chun.
"Zhou Yushu, I have something to ask you." He said.
"Mr. Song, what do you have to say? Can't you ask at dinner just now?"
"Are you alone now?"
Zhou Yushu shook her head gently.
Song Chun smiled bitterly. Although he had lost his memory, his memory was restored intact. He did not forget that Lu Jingyan had an apartment in Lijingqin Garden.
"So, you're not married yet?" Song Chun looked at her empty fingers without any jewelry and asked.