When Jiang Yichen arrived at the president's office, he was already waiting for him there.

She stood there and didn't know what to say to Yanxi, with a smile on her face.

Yanxi is going to get married. At the beginning of next year, when he gets married, Jiang Yichen gives him a month's leave and is paid.

She will give a big red envelope when she is married.

Some people enter into the palace of marriage, some break up, some fall into a sweet love, and then others get out of their feelings. Everything in the world follows the law of conservation.

The banquet West and she chatted two words, glimpsed the person behind her, immediately silence.

Looking back, he saw Jiang Yichen standing behind her in a black cashmere coat, motioning to her.

She followed him into the president's office. Jiang Yichen took off his cashmere coat and put it aside. He opened the computer and asked, "what's the problem?"

Thinking about using his computer to open the file, pointing to say: "I can't modify these points."

"Why can't it be changed?"

It's not that we can't change it, it's because we don't want to change it.

She did not give him a long talk, but said: "the original intention of designers can not be easily changed."

If it is easy to be convinced, it is not her, she is a stubborn person with her own ideas.

Jiang Yichen would not give in easily. He stood up after a moment's meditation. He stood up and looked at the night view outside the window. He said slowly, "your original intention is to respect your original idea, but pursuing interests is not a shameful thing."

It's snowing so hard outside that Jiang Yichen doesn't know why he wants to say these things to her: "this project is related to the performance of the real estate department in the whole year, and it is also related to the interests of the group next year. If I approve your plan, it means that I agree with your idea that the image of enterprise brand should be higher than the interests, but it is unrealistic to ignore the interests blindly."

The design department not only cares about an architectural designer, but also gives her the Ningcheng project, which is part of the meaning of Jiang Yichen. This is a difficult project. If she can complete it well, she will have a firm foothold in Jiangcheng.

He has always considered the long-term.

Think of silence.

She also did not continue to refute, in the mind after calculation, or made concessions.

Jiang Yichen's office is spacious and warm. When he was thinking about the modification, Jiang Yichen sat opposite and looked at her. Outside, there were numerous snowflakes covering the whole city.

He doesn't like snow either.

Because he always thought of that year when he walked alone in the snow. It was hopeless.

Now, it's been four years.

Jiang Yichen finished his work and looked up again. The person sitting opposite her did not know when he was lying down and asleep.

It was probably because the heating was turned on in the office. I was thinking about whether I had a good rest last night. I wanted to squint for a while, but I fell asleep like this.

Seeing her tired to the extreme, Jiang Yichen picked her up carefully, took her to the rest room, took off her coat and covered her with a quilt.

He went back and found that her computer had not been turned off. Jiang Yichen saved her files and turned it off. Then he saw a new email from Foxmail.

It's from immigration.

Jiang Yichen points to open, eyebrows sink.

About two months ago, she consulted about the conditions of immigration. Because her file was tainted, she was worried that she would not meet the requirements.

Now the Immigration Department will reply to her in person.

In English, Jiang Yichen's eyes hurt a little.

But she still understood the meaning of the Immigration Bureau. As long as she passed the English test and her social contribution reached the standard, there was still a chance.

This is her work mailbox. Most of the correspondence is still related to her work. He even saw Wen Jingfan's email.

Four years ago, he might have been on the alert, but now Jiang Yichen is not so concerned.

On that day, after two people met in the exhibition hall, Wen Jingfan met him once. Mr. Wen admitted that he liked to think about it, but he would also respect her choice, saying that he would not intervene in her life as he did four years ago.

Wen Jingfan later thought that it might be his stubborn behavior that bothered her. He thought she was deeply mired in mud and wanted to save her, but he didn't expect to let her fall into a bigger whirlpool.

He is a man who likes himself but is responsible.

Even Sui Xin's affairs, he also took all the responsibility to himself.

Jiang Yichen, on the other hand, said lightly that the past things had passed, and he didn't have to worry too much about it. However, he also told Wen Jingfan not to think that by saying hello in advance, he could approach her in the name of work.

When Wen Jingfan was not married and settled down, Jiang Yichen would not really let go.

After all, this man has been crazily prying into his corner.

He still remembers that he likes people not to break the law.Mr. Wen only had a bitter smile.

After that, he went to the end of the world.

However, from time to time, he still sent some photos of buildings that he thought were very characteristic, and attached his own ideas for consideration.

Jiang Yichen silently exits the mailbox and closes the computer.

As if nothing had happened.

…………

I woke up at 6 o'clock in the morning the next day and found myself lying in a strange place. I looked at the ceiling for a moment. Eh, it was like the rest room of Jiang Yichen's office.

She was too tired to know anything last night.

She put on her clothes in a daze, thinking that she would not be found when she finished dressing so early. As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into the man standing at the door. Her head just hit the button on his chest, and her forehead suddenly felt a burst of pain.

Jiang Yichen was carrying breakfast in his hand. When he was hit by her, the soybean milk in his hand almost didn't spill out. Fortunately, he had a quick eye and grasped the bag firmly.

It's so presumptuous early in the morning.

Jiang Yichen walked into his office, closed the door, frowned and said, "where are you going?"

"I didn't find the toothbrush and didn't see the cleanser," she said

"Breakfast first."

"Oh

President Jiang bought the breakfast himself. If he didn't eat it, he would be angry.

He bought noodles with scallion oil from a snack bar downstairs of the company. Gu Niang once told him that the noodles with scallion oil in a breakfast shop downstairs of the company were very delicious. It was just that there were too many people and they would go late.

So Jiang Yichen wrote it down.

When she opened the lid, she saw that the noodles were mixed and sprinkled with some scallions. When she tasted it, she suddenly remembered one thing and asked, "did you order the takeout last night?"

Jiang Yichen picked up a golden fried dumpling, dipped it in vinegar, and said, "Well!"

Thinking about the early morning, he began to blow rainbow fart: "my colleagues are very moved. They say that Mr. Jiang is really a good boss, and they have said that they want to shine for the group until the last moment of their lives."

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