Siheyuan: Tathagata's Palm suppresses the entire courtyard!

In this company, he is not only a leader, but also a member of a team. They share the pressure and responsibility of the project and also share each other's joys and sorrows.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yao spoke up to break the deadlock: "Mingjie, I'm thinking about the promotion plan for our new project tonight. Do you have any ideas or suggestions?"

When Xu Mingjie heard this topic, he paused for a moment and then pondered for a moment: "Regarding the new project, I think we can consider adding user experience, such as optimizing the interface design and adding user interaction functions, which can enhance the attractiveness of the product."

Zhang Yao nodded and carefully wrote down his suggestions: "Okay, I will study these plans further to see how they can be better implemented."

The two of them had an in-depth discussion on the details of the project, and Xu Mingjie gradually devoted his mind to the work. In his analysis and thinking, he temporarily forgot the troubles and disputes in his family.

After working for a while, Zhang Yao looked at the time, stood up and said, "Mingjie, it's so late, you should take a rest. If you need, I can help you with some affairs."

He shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Yaoyao. I can handle it myself, you should also go to bed early."

Zhang Yao nodded and left the office with a smile. Xu Mingjie stayed alone in the office and continued to sort out his work. The night outside the window gradually deepened, and the sound of vehicles echoed faintly on the street.

He turned on the computer and checked today's emails and to-do items, processing them one by one. In between processing work, he couldn't help but think of Ran Qiuye and those unspeakable problems in the family.

Perhaps, what he needs now is time and space to think calmly and find a solution to the problem. Work is not only a responsibility and obligation for him, but also a way to escape and seek peace.

In the quiet office, he continued to work late into the night, repeating the tapping sounds of the keyboard over and over again, his thoughts gradually becoming clearer on the road ahead.

As time passed, the city lights gradually went out, leaving only the star-speckled night sky, quiet and peaceful.

Qin Jingru carefully laid out a table of sumptuous home-cooked dishes, the steaming dishes exuding an alluring aroma. On the table were stir-fried seasonal vegetables, braised pork, scrambled eggs, and a bowl of steaming white rice. Each dish was carefully prepared by her, hoping to make the atmosphere at home relaxed and pleasant.

Xu Mingjie didn't have much appetite. He sat at the dining table, sipping the wine brought by Jingru. He drank it all in one gulp, with a frown on his face and a lot on his mind.

Seeing that he looked serious, Jingru gently sat down opposite him and said softly, "Mingjie, eat something. Drinking too much is not good for your health."

Xu Mingjie shook his head and smiled faintly: "Thank you, Jingru, I know your food is delicious, but I don't have much appetite now."

Jingru sighed, her eyes full of worry: "Is there something wrong at home again? I think you looked strange when you came back today."

He was silent for a while, then looked up at Jingru, his eyes full of fatigue and helplessness: "Maybe I really can't solve the problems at home."

Jingru gently held his hand: "Mingjie, no matter what happens, we can face it together. You don't have to bear it all alone."

He smiled slightly and looked at her gratefully: "Thank you, Jingru. I am really lucky that you always support me like this."

The two of them sat silently at the dining table. The food on the table gradually cooled down, but no one touched their chopsticks. In this ordinary courtyard, their hearts were surging.

Suddenly, the phone rang, breaking the silence. Xu Mingjie looked at the screen and saw that it was Zhang Yao calling.

He answered the phone, and Zhang Yao's anxious voice came over immediately: "Mingjie, Jia Dongxu found me just now. He said he wanted to see you. He has something to explain to you."

Xu Mingjie frowned, his heart sinking. He knew that this matter might involve more complications, but he had to face it.

"Okay, I got it. Ask him to wait for a moment, I'll be there soon." He hung up the phone, stood up and told Jingru: "Jingru, I have something to go out and take care of, you can eat, you don't have to wait for me."

Jingru nodded gently and looked at him with concern: "Go ahead, remember to tell me if you have anything."

He smiled and walked out of the house quickly. As he walked on the road, his mind was full of thoughts. The quietness of the courtyard seemed particularly quiet in the night, and his footsteps echoed in the yard.

Soon, he arrived at the agreed place. Jia Dongxu was standing there, and when he saw him coming, he couldn't wait to greet him.

"Mingjie, you are here. I know you must have a lot of questions, and I am willing to explain them clearly." Jia Dongxu had a hint of uneasiness on his face, looking a little uneasy.

Xu Mingjie looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a cold tone: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Jia Dongxu sighed and spoke slowly: "I did hide some things about Ye Yang. I discovered some problems when I was working with him before."

He spoke hesitantly, as if he was carefully considering every word, fearing that it would cause Xu Mingjie to misunderstand him further.

The conversation between Xu Mingjie and Jia Dongxu was so tense in the silent night, as if it was important to determine the future. The atmosphere in the courtyard was solemn and depressing, and it seemed that even the breeze had stopped blowing the leaves, and only their breathing echoed in the night.

Lou Xiao'e hurried over with a trace of worry and uneasiness on her face. She knew that this meeting might reveal some unknown truths and might also change the trajectory of their lives.

"Mr. Xu, Dongxu, what's wrong with you?" Lou Xiao'e put down the package in her hand and looked at the two of them with concern.

Xu Mingjie shook his head slightly, indicating that Lou Xiao'e didn't need to worry: "It's nothing, Xiao'e, we are talking about some work matters."

Jia Dongxu clenched the wine glass in his hand with worry, his expression complicated: "Ms. Lou, I was just explaining Ye Yang's matter to Mingjie."

Lou Xiao'e frowned slightly when she heard this. She knew this must be an unusual story. She picked up the wine glass, sat next to Xu Mingjie, and said softly, "Come on, let's drink. No matter what we are about to face, we must face it bravely."

The three of them raised their glasses silently, and under the dim light, a crisp sound was made when the glasses collided. The wine swayed in the glasses, just like the waves in their hearts.

Jia Dongxu finally decided to speak, his tone was a little regretful and helpless: "Mingjie, I shouldn't have concealed those things, but the situation was special at the time, and I really didn't know how to face you."