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The night always magnifies all human senses infinitely.

For example, now, Shan Jun'an and Liu Xinqi are standing on the balcony watching the stars...

The girl seemed to be still immersed in excitement, and she always felt that the stars abroad were brighter and bigger than those in China.

If he hadn't been invited by other people to visit the night market in this archipelago, Shan Jun'an would have already slept under the covers and had a good rest.

The market here is more like a domestic food stall, selling clothes, local accessories, etc., but most of them are mainly food.A lamp hanging on the roof illuminates the whole street.Behind a temporarily hired tour guide, eight girls walked together in sexy or casual clothes.

"Xiaohuan, why didn't your boss come?" Seeing that the people from the secretariat were also here, Shan Yun'an asked boredly when he took the coconut milk that Liu Xinqi handed over.

Zhao Yu has a good personality and loves to play around, and it is rare for him not to see each other without such similar occasions.

"It seems that there is something wrong with President Fu." The girl who answered her was a girl in sexy clothes with slender eyebrows. Even if she was just out for a stroll, this girl was also well-dressed. She stepped out of the runway in wedge shoes. Maobu, especially the smile on the corner of her lips, made many small vendors give discounts to their group of "shopping teams" because of her attire.

Shan Yun'an's tone paused, but it was Liu Xinqi who answered. "Hey? Mr. Fu? What can Mr. Fu do for Mrs. Zhao? Why don't you just talk about work?"

"I don't know about that." The little girl smiled. "Sister Zhao will come to you in a while and you can just ask?"

Liu Xinqi also knew that she seemed gossip to outsiders, so she laughed and said, "Let's talk about it."

"When will Zhao Yu come over?" Shan Jun'an snatched a meat skewer from Liu Xinqi and handed it to the girl she called Xiaohuan, causing Liu Xinqi to curl his lips.

"Thank you, Miss Shan." Xiaohuan took the meat skewers and pursed her lips with a smile. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. After thinking about it, she said, "It should be soon. I just said that there is still an hour."

The bazaar doesn't look too big. According to the tour guide, if you want to go to a bigger bazaar, you need to take a boat to another island.The eight of them didn't care too much, the "heavy show" will start tomorrow, and it's just boring to come out tonight.

But even in this medium-sized market, the girls also bought a lot of things. For example, local women generally wear long skirts with patterns drawn from the chest down. Even Shan Jun'an, who didn't plan to buy, saw When it comes to long skirts, I can't help but buy two adult long skirts and one children's small skirt.

She had to buy some souvenirs when she got home. From Shan Jun'an's perspective, she felt that her mother might really like this dress when she saw it.

When the eight of them found an open-air restaurant similar to a "food stall", and hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of the food, they waited for the "late comer" Zhao Zhi.

Unexpectedly, when the other party came, the atmosphere of the dinner table was stirred up, and they ordered several cans of local wine in a row. The girls chatted happily at the dinner table. Didn’t it mean that the Mediterranean director of any department hid his wife and an intern? There was a problem, two female salesmen next door were vying for a supervisor's attention.

The girls get together to chat about gossip and speculation about the company's undercurrent.

Shan Jun'an didn't care about it at first, but she couldn't help but feel that maybe these guesses were really possible.

For example, Qi Jingke, the director of the sales department, has already started talking, and the finger seems to be pointed at Zheng Zhilin.

"I was far away at the time, so I didn't hear clearly." The person who said this was the little director of the public relations department who was already a little drunk. "It was in the underground garage. The two had an argument for some unknown reason. Later, for some reason, Mr. Zheng drove away first. Mr. Qi stood there for a few seconds before leaving too."

"Could it be related to this project?" Someone asked curiously.

"It's hard to say." Another person said. "By the way, speaking of it, it was Tang Xinai who benefited the most this time! When I found out at the time, I thought it might be someone else's nonsense! I didn't expect it to be this person."

"That's not right! Who would have thought that such an insignificant guy like her would win such a big order all at once."

"Isn't this a blockbuster!"

"Hey, I heard that there seems to be someone above her, is it true?"

"Then who knows, but there is such a big movement, I don't believe you say that there is no one above her."

As soon as the chatter box was opened, the girls chatted more and more in nature, but Shan Jun'an was unwilling to get involved in such topics. She turned her head to look at Zhao Yong, who had been listening to other people's chats with a smile, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two.

"Zhao Yu, is there something going on with Mr. Fu?" Thinking that the other party had been hugging her belly last night, Shan Yunan didn't show it on her face, but she took it to heart.

Zhao Yu was listening to the hot chat of the girls, when he suddenly heard Shan Jun'an's soft question, he turned his head and looked at the other party.

To say that Zhao Yu is also a good person, although his personality looks carefree, he is actually a meticulous master in his work, otherwise he would not be sitting at the top of the secretariat.

But Shan Yun'an's simple question has already made Zhao Zhi's thoughts turn.

Leaving aside the "best friend" relationship between Shan Jun'an and Fu Jinxuan that was suspected by everyone a while ago, Mr. Fu took care of Shan Jun'an in many ways. When Zhao Yu realized this, he was quite polite to Shan Jun'an .

Although most of the time, Zhao Yu felt that Shan Jun'an didn't know about Fu Jinxuan's care for her.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that the various departments worked overtime from time to time, Mr. Fu ordered her to give the overtime workers in the finance department a separate supper, although the company will treat the overtime workers with a certain amount of food. However, only the finance department is the only one like Mr. Fu who orders food from a private chef and goes to her own personal account, and the meal allowance is still the same.

Being able to achieve Zhao Yu's current position, doesn't it feel that the boss above attaches great importance to the finance department, and often only treats people.

Zhao Yu looked at Shan Jun'an and thought about it. "Boss Fu is on her period and has a stomachache. I bought some necessities for her and sent them over." She whispered to Shan Jun'an.

Knowing that it was not stomach trouble but dysmenorrhea, Shan Jun'an didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or take a breath. "Is she in pain?"

"It looks like it hurts a lot." Zhao Yu continued. "However, it's much better than yesterday. When she got on the plane yesterday, her face was pale enough."

"What's your pale face?" The person from the public relations department, who was drinking a little too much, said confusedly with his tongue out.

Zhao Yu stayed on topic, and said with a smile on his face, "Isn't this out to play? Jun'an and I said that we have to take good care of our skin, otherwise our face won't be pale."

Looking at Zhao Yong who was smiling with everyone else, Shan Yun'an naturally wouldn't expose Zhao Yong's "lie".

In her opinion, Zhao Yu can make Fu Jinxuan feel at ease to explain many things. To put it bluntly, this person is not only capable, but also has good EQ.

The most important thing is that the other party "Jane is in the emperor's heart".

Although Zhao Yu didn't say much, he did reveal a lot of information in it.

At least, Fu Jinxuan's situation is much better than yesterday.

When Shan Yun'an and the others returned to the hotel, it was already around eleven o'clock in the evening. When they returned to the residence, Liu Xinqi drank a lot of drinks and hurried to the bathroom. While leaving her phone on the bed, there was a missed call and an unread message while she was away.

Missed calls and unread messages are all from Tang Xinai.

Sent was exactly half an hour ago.

[Sister Shan, I went to your room to find you, but you are not here.I have something for you, and I don't know when you will come back, but there is a greenhouse on your floor. I heard that the environment is very good, and I will wait for you there. 】

Shan Jun'an stared at the screen with a strange face, what would this girl give herself in the middle of the night?

Shan Yun'an called back, but no one answered for a long time.

After thinking about it, it has only been half an hour since now, and I don't know if Tang Xinai is still there.

"Xiao Liu, I'm going out for a while."

After leaving these words, Shan Jun'an picked up the unlined garment and walked out.

To say that their flower house on the top floor is also a scenic spot, but they haven’t come to remember to see it. According to the tour guide, not only are all kinds of plants planted in the flower house, but also facing the outside is a top-down floor-to-ceiling window. The huge circular clocks on both sides are inlaid on the wall. The retro clock can be seen from the outside of the hotel and the greenhouse, but the dial is always in a static state. It is rumored that the clock was damaged during World War II. Remember the "national humiliation" and never fix it.

When he came to the flower room, the door was already ajar. Shan Yun'an did not doubt that he was there, thinking maybe Tang Xinai was inside, and walked in. Before he could make a sound, he heard a voice not far away.

"Xiao Ai, you said you weren't waiting for Qi Jingke, so who are you waiting for?!"

Shan Yun'an was taken aback for a moment, the voice was clearly Zheng Zhilin.

"I, I..." Tang Xinai's faltering voice seemed weak especially under the pressure of Zheng Zhilin.

"Xiao Ai, do you have a crush on her?"

"Don't talk nonsense, President Qi has always been helpful to me, how could she and I..."

"So you don't like Qi Jingke anymore?"

"..."

Because of the distance, Shan Jun'an couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly. She was a little curious and couldn't help walking forward lightly.

"I don't want to be friends with you." Zheng Zhilin's hoarse voice fell into Shan Junan's ears.

"Zhilin, you..."

At this moment, Shan Yun'an stopped at a sound similar to a muffled hum. She looked for her reputation, but she couldn't help standing where she was because of what she saw.

In the flower room, the moonlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminates everything under the window, and the green plants clustered on both sides seem to make people feel like they are in an oasis under the silver moonlight.

While holding Tang Xinai in his arms, Zheng Zhilin kissed her red lips.

From Shan Jun'an's point of view, he could clearly see the profile of the two of them.

Zheng Zhilin closed his eyes, his desperate expression was more prominent than Tang Xinai's astonished expression.

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