Song Ping was stunned, "Mr. Jing, I don't even have a vacation, where can I find a girlfriend?"

"It's no use asking you."

"Mr. Jing, what you said hurts my heart. It's not illegal to have a girlfriend. How do you know it's useless to ask me without asking?" Song Ping was a little dissatisfied.

He didn't find a girlfriend, who else could he blame?

He was asked to work overtime, socialize, and fly around on business trips every day. Didn't his last girlfriend dislike him because he was busy every day and had no time to accompany her, so she cheated on her.

He was left idle for three years. Thinking about it brings tears of bitterness.

"A friend of mine misunderstood his wife, and now his wife is ignoring him. He asked me what to do. Do you have any good ideas?"

After Song Ping listened, his pupils shrank slightly.

Didn't he just misunderstand Madam? He said he was a friend. Aren't Mr. Jing's good friends all single?

"First apologize to my wife, and then buy her a gift, flowers, lipstick, bag and perfume. There is nothing a girl doesn't like."

Jing Heng glared at Song Ping and said seriously: "You are my friend, what kind of lady?"

Song Ping also realized that he had said what he was thinking, and immediately corrected him, "I just said something bad. Mr. Jing, tell your friend what I said and ask him to apologize quickly and coax people."

"If a misunderstanding is not explained clearly, it will hurt your feelings and hurt your feelings, but you will have to divorce."

Jing Heng couldn't help but frown, "He apologized, but his wife ignored her and even refused to eat the breakfast he bought for her when he got up early at the hotel."

Song Ping was shocked.

What misunderstanding could make Madam so angry? No wonder Mr. Jing came to work in the morning as if everyone owed him millions.

"Then continue to be coaxing. An apology requires sincerity. If your apology is rejected once, then continue to apologize. Your friend's wife will definitely forgive you if she feels your friend's sincerity."

Jing Hengshang thought for a moment and felt that Song Ping's words made sense.

"You don't even have a girlfriend, how do you know so much?"

"Mr. Jing, do you need someone to teach you this?" After saying that, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Isn’t Mr. Jing an example who needs to be taught?

"You go to the conference room first, I'll be back in five minutes." Jing Heng was currently thinking about how to coax Shu Ziyan, so he didn't notice that the connotation of Song Ping's words just now was himself.

Song Ping turned around and left, fearing that Jing Heng would settle the score later.

Jing Heng took out his mobile phone and called the imperial dining room, asking the hotel to deliver lunch to Shu Ziyan who was working at ZY.

After explaining, I thought about what Song Ping said to netizens on the forum.

Every girl likes flowers to carry lipstick. Thinking that she had not bought flowers for Shu Ziyan yet, she called again to order a bouquet of flowers.

I learned from the flower shop owner that the yellow rose meant an apology and immediately asked them to send it to ZY.

After doing all this, Jing Heng felt better and got up to go to the conference room for the meeting.

…

ZY jewelry designer office.

Shu Ziyan was discussing with Wang Na the headgear of the actors in the Xianxia film and television series.

A courier holding a yellow rose stood at the door and asked politely: "Who is Miss Shu Ziyan?"

Shu Ziyan looked back at the door and walked over, "I am."

"Please sign for it." The courier handed over a slip and motioned for Shu Ziyan to sign.

"I'm sorry, I don't want it, please go back." Shu Ziyan looked at the card with the words "I'm sorry" written on the yellow rose, and there was a faint guess in her heart.

It's just that she can't forgive what happened yesterday. Trust is often a sharp knife, which will harm others and herself in the end.

Thinking of the past, the indifference in Shu Ziyan's eyes slowly emerged.

The courier was a little embarrassed, "Miss Shu, you really don't want to sign for it?"

"Sorry, the flower shop owner must know who placed the order. Let them refund it and I'll pay for your errands." He said, taking out a hundred yuan and handing it to the other party.

The courier waved his hand, "Since the customer refuses, I have the obligation to return it, so I won't bother you."

After the courier left, Shu Ziyan returned to Wang Na.

"Who gave it to you? These flowers are not cheap." Wang Na said with a smile.

Shu Ziyan was surprised: "It's expensive?"

"Well, Louis XIV has the best variety. This bunch costs about three million."

Hearing this, Shu Ziyan was stunned and felt that Jing Heng was really a prodigal.

If you can't eat or drink, three million is like wasting money.

"Sent from Mr. Jiang?" Wang Na asked tentatively.

She had heard that Jiang Beici had recently been crazy about Shu Ziyan, but she felt that Jiang Beici was not a good match.

"no."

Wang Na couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She was six years older than Shu Ziyan. She had a younger brother at home who was about the same age. Knowing that she was Shu's rich daughter who was abandoned to the countryside, she felt sorry for her inexplicably.

"It's okay if it's not. We and Mr. Jiang are not in the same circle. Wealthy families pay attention to being well-matched."

Shu Ziyan couldn't understand what Wang Na said, "I know, thank you Sister Wang, I don't like Jiang Beici and I have already rejected him."

"How dare you reject Mr. Jiang? Rumor has it that he has an unstable personality. Many people say in private that he is a lunatic. Will he take revenge on you?" Wang Na was really worried about Shu Ziyan.

Shu Ziyan smiled and said, "Sister Wang, are you still worried about my skills?"

"That's right. I almost forgot that you have skills. It's just that you, a girl, should be more careful."

"I know."

The two continued their work discussion just now.

When it was almost time to get off work at noon, the waiter from the imperial dining room came in carrying Shu Ziyan's favorite food.

"Miss Shu Ziyan, this is your takeaway."

Shu Ziyan frowned slightly, "I didn't order takeout."

Before the waiter came, he was told that Shu Ziyan had to accept it no matter what, and if it was returned, he would not have to go back.

"The order our store takes is yours. I've already delivered lunch. I'll leave first."

The waiter said, turning around to leave, but was stopped by Shu Ziyan, "Take it back, I didn't order your takeout."

"I'm just a takeaway waiter in the store. If you don't accept this lunch, I can't go back to work. I have an 80-year-old mother at home and a two-year-old child waiting for milk powder. The whole family depends on my salary to survive.

Just take pity on me."

As the waiter said this, he was so aggrieved that the macho man almost burst into tears.

Colleagues in the company were looking at them.

Shu Ziyan's face looked a little ugly, but she was just angry and had nothing to do with other people.

"I'll accept it, don't cry."

"Thank you, Miss Shu. I will never forget your kindness." The waiter said gratefully.

Shu Ziyan took the box containing lunch and turned back to her desk.

She originally wanted to share the lunch with other colleagues, but after seeing the food inside, she hesitated.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.

The lunch portion was very large. Shu Ziyan picked some of her favorite dishes and gave the rest to other colleagues.
Chapter completed!