if love is invisible

Chen Mian said indifferently: "Whether to withdraw or not is your company's own consideration. I only consider for my own company. Mr. Joseph may not be clear about how much manpower, material and financial resources our Jiabao Company has invested in the first phase of the project. But I can tell you very clearly that even if you raise the price for us, I will not accept the second phase of the project."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

The other party called three more times, and Chen Mian only picked up the second time. This time the tone was much softer, which also let the other party know intuitively that she was really angry this time, so angry that she would rather pay liquidated damages Also terminate the project.

It took Joseph half an hour to get Chen Mian to stop talking about terminating the project. After the call, he was so angry that he smashed all the most expensive vases at home!

After losing his temper, Joseph called Fang Jiaming: "Fang, get your daughter back. In your country W dialect, she is not doing enough, but doing more than doing nothing!! If she ruins our plan, your Fang family will be punished." Don't even try to stay out of it!"

Fang Jiaming hummed: "I'll let her come back immediately."

"Send my other daughter there, but don't put it on the bright side. On the bright side, let Li Bai go. Li Bai has a good relationship with that surnamed Song. I believe my second daughter will handle things very safely."

"It's better that way, or we'll all die together!"

The next morning, Fang Ling got on the plane back to the Lighthouse Country, and before leaving, she called Chen Mian, and she smiled strangely on the phone: "Miss Song, you will know soon, get me away, It's the worst decision you've ever made in your life!"

Chen Mian smiled slightly: "Let's wait and see!"

Fang Ling really took the initiative to be cannon fodder, the purpose is to get the sister she said to come back to block the gun, while she hides behind and sits to reap the benefits of the fisherman. As for Fang Zhi who is still in prison, Fang Ling has not seen her for so many days after returning. I've gone to see it, Chen Mian has been noticed, and no one has come into contact with Fang Zhi these days.

Is Fang Jiaming going to give up Fang Zhi?

Chen Mian went to find Wen Zhen, intending to talk to her about how to get Fang Zhi to contact Fang Jiaming. When she arrived at her office, she just happened to see her holding her chest and vomiting, her face was sallow. She paused in her heart and asked Wen Zhen: "When was your last menstrual period?"

Wen Zhen paused, then recovered with a smile and replied, "I just left last week."

Just passed away last week, so it's not pregnant.

Chen Mian took her a cup of hot water and watched Wen Zhen drink it up: "I'm afraid you have gastroenteritis, what did you have for lunch today?"

After speaking, she swept to the takeaway box on the empty table next to it. It was neat and clean, and it didn't look like it had been touched. She went over and opened it, and sure enough, the food inside was untouched!
Chen Mian felt distressed: "No matter how busy or tired you are at work, you still have to eat. Go, wash your face, and go out to eat with me."

Wen Zhen didn't say anything. After washing her face, she followed Chen Mian to Wangjiang Tower. She ate whatever Chen Mian ordered. The two ate and chatted. The atmosphere was very relaxed. Chen Mian ate lunch, but didn't eat much. Putting down the chopsticks, Wen Zhen was afraid of wasting, so she ate everything on the table without knowing it.

Back at the company at about five o'clock, Wen Zhen went back to her intense work. During the break, she suddenly remembered that when Chen Mian asked her when she had her last menstrual period, her face changed.

Her menstruation has been postponed for a full ten days this month. If Chen Mian hadn't reminded her, she would not have noticed it.

Could it be that she was recruited in just one night?
Wen Zhen couldn't sit still, and quickly chose the medicine delivery service from Meituan, and mixed the pregnancy test stick with a lot of medicine.

Taking the pregnancy test stick into the bathroom, she locked the door twice, and her hands were shaking when she unpacked it.

After 2 minutes, the test result came out: a bar.

Not pregnant.

Wen Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, quickly wrapped the things in an aunt's towel, and threw them into the trash can.

Fortunately, she was not pregnant, otherwise she would not know how to face Song Xigu.

She is greedy for the warmth brought to her by the Song family, and she can't resist Song Xigu's concern for her, but she knows that she is not entitled to these, because she has long lost the ability to love.

In the years she and Fang Zhi were together, she could not say that she tried her best, but she burned all her enthusiasm. Song Xigu treated her so well, and she had nothing to repay him. She could only treat him in another way, such as , agreed with Song Chang to call her mother.

Wen Zhen can empathize with how a child who has never received any maternal love longs for her mother's love.

Thinking of Song Chang's eyebrows and eyes, Wen Zhen's face became softer. She liked Song Chang's child.

Shaking her head, she continued with her mail.

After an unknown amount of time, she raised her head from the computer, and suddenly found that there was an extra person in the office!

She was stunned: "When did you come?"

Song Xigu brought up the heat preservation box, and said leisurely: "I came here before dark, you are hungry, come here quickly, my hot bitter gourd chicken leg soup, clears lung heat and heat poison."

Came when it was dark...

Wen Zhen looked at the computer time, it turned out that it was past eight o'clock in the evening.

So, Song Xigu has been here for at least an hour.

She was in a delicate mood and hurried to wash her hands. When she came out, Song Xigu had already made a small bowl of soup for her and put it on the table, and he also had a bowl in front of him.

Wen Zhen picked up the bowl and took a sip. The soup was a little bit bitter, but it tasted sweet, and it was still a little sweet. After she finished drinking it in two or three sips, she squinted her eyes in comfort.

Song Xigu made another bowl for her: "Is it delicious?"

Wen Zhen originally wanted to drink another bowl, but upon hearing this, she went to serve the meal and said in a low voice, "It's delicious."

"If it tastes good, drink another bowl."

Wen Zhen wanted to drink it, but was afraid that he knew she loved it and would bring her meals and soup every now and then, so she hesitated.

Song Xigu said disgruntledly: "I will improve next time, you eat first."

Wen Zhen ate half a bowl of rice with her head buried, and when she looked up, she met Song Xigu's bewildered eyes. With a thought, she whispered, "Actually, I want to eat first and then drink soup. All the soups I've had are delicious."

For a person like her who can't wait to break it in half in a minute, soup is a very luxurious food. From the processing of the ingredients to the effort to cook the soup, it takes at least two hours to boil a bowl of soup. Instant soup, if you want the soup to taste good, you need half the time.

It took four hours to drink a bowl of soup, Wen Zhen thought she couldn't afford it, so she usually drank the regular soup delivered in the takeaway, with a few pieces of seaweed and a few shreds of egg floating on it, it tasted full of mouth The smell of chicken essence, over time, she stopped drinking soup.

After moving to the Song family, no matter how late she goes back, there is always a lamp waiting for her, and Xianglan will tell her with a smile that there is soup in the pot and the food is hot, and she will not go to bed until she is full. .

When she was a child, Song Yuanqiao and his wife let her have books to read and dreams to pursue. Now, Song Xigu brothers and sisters let her know that she has a home to return to.

Wen Zhen's eyes were a little hot, afraid that Song Xigu would see something, so she quickly lowered her head: "I want to drink two more bowls, don't finish it."

Song Xigu looked at the top of her hair, his chest felt hot, and he blurted out: "Wen Zhen, marry me, I will cook soup for you every day!"