Chapter 154 Congratulations!
The tone of complaint is unfounded and straightforward.
Just like that time when she was a kid and she pointed at him and scolded him for being stupid, he just curled up his neck and cried, feeling very aggrieved.
Like a doormat.
This was the first time since that time that he showed weakness in front of her and did not yell back immediately after she yelled at him.
She softened a little and said calmly: "There is still a little soup. Mr. Yan, please eat slowly. I am full."
She pushed the soup bowl towards Yan Rusheng.
Then he stood up and walked towards the door.
Yan Rusheng looked at her back, that petite back, he had seen it from this angle countless times.
But this time he could see the feeling of indifference.
The door opened and closed, and the small figure disappeared. He slowly looked away and sighed deeply in his heart. It was better to stop thinking about her as soon as possible.
The person she had been waiting for was Jiang Zhuoheng, and the person he should keep in mind was Fang Jiayin.
He thought that his dependence on her was just a wrong kind of dependence caused by being together for a long time, and it was a habit.
Perhaps if we no longer have contact or meet each other, this feeling and habit will naturally change.
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Wen Xuxu only got the news in the afternoon that Wen Xinyi had returned to the company and assumed the position of deputy director of the public relations department.
She held the water glass, leaned lazily on the chair, and looked at Wen Xinyi's original position.
Now that Wen Xinyi has returned to the company, why doesn't she come to the president's office and continue to be Yan Rusheng's secretary? Why does she go to the public relations department?
Could it be that the old lady has another candidate for the position of secretary Yan Rusheng?
Hey, I can't even think about it. I'd better wait until I see her in the evening to ask her and make it clear.
Xuxu retracted her thoughts, sat up straight, put down the water glass, and continued working.
When she got off work, Wen Xuxu packed her things, got up and left her seat with her bag, and walked to the door of Yan Rusheng's office. After hesitating for a while, she finally didn't knock on the door.
She left without saying hello.
It's already the beginning of summer, and the days are getting longer and longer. It's just early five o'clock, and the sun is still high.
She walked out of Rongsheng Gate and walked straight to the bus stop.
"Wen Xuxu."
Suddenly, someone called her from behind, a familiar female voice.
Xuxu stopped and turned around, with a smile on her lips, "Miss Wen."
Wen Xinyi wore a pink and white mid-sleeve dress, carrying a pink Hermès bag in her hand, and Chanel boat shoes on her feet, showing her status as a wealthy daughter.
She walked towards Xuxu with a cold face and came menacingly.
Xuxu watched with indifference as Wen Xinyi walked up to her and stared at her with hatred.
"Wen Xuxu, Yan Rusheng will not marry you. Grandma Yan has already agreed to our marriage." Wen Xinyi raised her chin and said proudly.
Grandpa said that this woman must be driven away from Yan Rusheng so that she can ascend to the throne.
Because now she is a spare tire in the eyes of Yan Rusheng's grandma.
Although her grandfather's words were a bit direct, she couldn't accept them when she heard them, but later she weighed them carefully in her heart. Compared with getting a man as outstanding as Yan Rusheng, she was willing to be a temporary backup.
One day she will rise to the top.
Wen Xuxu's dark eyes were calm and she smiled lightly: "Congratulations."
Her reaction surprised Wen Xinyi a little. She thought she would show sadness and unwillingness, but she didn't expect her to be so calm.
Is she too confident or does she really just not care?