Dyed

In fact, it was only a blink of an eye, but Xie Nan was guilty, and Luo Wenying was thinking about something again, so time stopped between his fingers, and it was impossible to keep it.

Xie Nan stared closely at Luo Wenying's movements, the pen in her hand paused, and barely moved.

It's not that she can't see the intention of this document being sent to her. Luo Wenying asked herself, is the matter so serious that she must be compensated?She once thought about going forward and retreating with Mingzheng, but this time is not that time.

Xie Nan couldn't see through the struggle in Luo Wenying's eyes, "Manager Luo?"

Luo Wenying didn't listen to her words at all. Judging from Mingzheng's anxiety for the past few days, it seemed that Qian Kun had been bitten to death this time. Between Mingzheng and Song Jinzhuo, Luo Wenying weighed again and again and chose to be selfish.

If she is involved, all the problems will be thrown to Song Jinzhuo.

Luo Wenying also believes that Song Jinzhuo has a way to wipe the matter away, it just depends on whether he is willing or not.

Half of Luo Wenying's face was illuminated by the sunlight pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Between her, Ming Zheng, and Song Jinzhuo, the three of them seemed to be in a tug-of-war, and she no longer had the strength to keep going.

No one is forcing anyone to make a decision, but at this point, there is no way to retreat.

Luo Wenying didn't think about it any more, she picked up the pen and quickly signed her name between her fingers. Xie Nan's tense heartstrings finally settled. She reached out to take the document, but Luo Wenying took it in her hand It didn't mean anything to her.

"Manager Luo?"

"I'll send it to the finance department later. If you take it back to Mingzheng's office, he may still review it." At this juncture, Mingzheng will not let himself go into troubled waters. "You can send the rest of the documents over there." .”

Xie Nan stood there with a pale face, and according to what Luo Wenying meant at this moment, she must have seen what she was doing, but why did she sign it quietly when she knew it, "Manager Luo, what do you mean? "

Luo Wenying rubbed her fingers between her eyebrows, "Go out, don't let Mingzheng know about this beforehand."

Xie Nan held the document in her hand as if it weighed a thousand catties. She turned around and went out like a light on her back, as if she had been stripped naked and thrown in front of others. She closed Luo Wenying's office door, clenched her palms tightly before Found sweaty palms.

Luo Wenying sent the documents to the finance department later. She was eloquent, but she didn't expect to spend such thoughts on it.

Mingzheng was outside most of the time, Luo Wenying packed up her things and was ready to leave work, but unexpectedly Mingzheng opened the door and came in, "Are you off work?"

"Just leaving."

"Exactly, I'm hungry."

Luo Wenying paused to tidy up, she lowered her head and put her stuff and mobile phone into her bag, "I still have things to do."

"I'll go with you." Mingzheng looked tired, pulled the chair and sat down in front of Luo Wenying, Luo Wenying avoided her eyes, but still glanced at Mingzheng when she was about to step up.

He was visibly haggard, and the corners of his eyes that used to be full of energy were stained a little. When Luo Wenying looked at him, she quickly looked away, "I'll take Song Jinzhuo to my house tonight."

Ming Zheng's clear eyes were instantly ignited with anger, and he stood up abruptly, "What did you say?"

"What's so strange about this? We talked about the day when things will come to fruition," Luo Wenying picked up the bag on the table, "Ming Zheng, I hope you can find your own happiness as soon as possible."

Ming Zheng watched Luo Wenying walk around the desk, he leaned over and reached out to grab her wrist, "Wen Ying, why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

"I think I should settle down. Song Jinzhuo is a good candidate."

Ming Zheng sneered, almost laughing out loud, "Just because of this reason?"

Luo Wenying wanted to break away from Ming Zheng's hand, "Yes, I made the decision for myself, Ming Zheng, and I also made the decision for you."

"What decision do I want you to make for me?" Ming Zheng's voice was hoarse, and he pulled her to him, "I say no, don't even think about seeing him again!"

"You should know that you can't change anything." Luo Wenying and him were almost torn apart, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Zhu stared at this scene dumbfounded, "Boss, boss."

"What's the matter?" Ming Zheng shouted angrily.

Xiao Zhu quickly pointed outside, "In your office, someone is looking for you." Xiao Zhu's incoherent speech must be urgent, Luo Wenying took advantage of the situation and pulled Ming Zheng's entangled hands, "Go and deal with it."

Ming Zheng held her shoulder again, "You are not allowed to go anywhere, just wait here for my return."

Luo Wenying leaned against the desk without moving, while Xiao Zhu stood awkwardly outside the door. "Boss, hurry up, it seems that you are in a hurry."

Ming Zheng stared at Luo Wenying for a while, making sure that she was standing still, and then strode out.

Xiao Zhu felt as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of her, she turned her head and saw Luo Wenying picked up her bag and was about to leave, "Eve, are you and the boss okay?"

"It's okay." Luo Wenying walked up to Xiao Zhu, "I'm off work first."

"Okay." Most of the employees have to work overtime today, and Xiao Zhu is no exception.

Luo Wenying left Cun Kun with a lot of worries, and Song Jinzhuo asked her to have dinner outside. When Luo Wenying parked the car and went in, the man was already sitting in the seat near the window last time, waiting for her.

Luo Wenying sat down opposite Song Jinzhuo, "I came over as soon as I got off work, I didn't expect you to be faster."

"I had something to do in the afternoon, so I didn't go back to work." Song Jinzhuo pushed the ordered juice to Luo Wenying's hand.She stared absently out the window, stirring the straw constantly, and could still see the fresh pulp in the mouth of the cup.

"Jin Zhuo, come home with me after dinner?"

Song Jinzhuo almost choked on the top quality Longjing in his mouth, "Go home?"

Luo Wenying looked at him, "Didn't you tell me to choose a date?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, so that I could be prepared." Song Jinzhuo was really shocked, Luo Wenying's attitude was still unclear, even though the outside newspapers spread the news about them, he still saw that she was fine Yes, I didn't expect such a sentence to come out of nowhere.

Luo Wenying listened to the smile in Song Jinzhuo's words, she was not someone who could beat around the bush on such matters, "But, there are some things I don't want to hide from you."

"What?"

"I suddenly remembered this afternoon. I have also handled a lot of the list of Qian Kun. Now that your inspection team comes in, it may also find me." Luo Wenying looked up, but saw Song Jinzhuo holding the teacup tightly. Staring at herself closely, her eyes carried a coldness that was unfamiliar to her.

Luo Wenying greeted them without fear, and Song Jinzhuo turned his face away when the waiter came to serve the dishes, "Is it an old order, or was it signed recently?"

"Is there a difference?" Luo Wenying said, "Anyway, I signed it."