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Chapter 210 Jiang Pig Crossing the River

“Have you decided?”

Zhao Ya sat in the cafe against the glass wall, staring silently at the torrential rain outside.

Passers-by who came in to hold umbrellas one after another, and were also people with umbrellas and wet all over stood at the entrance of the cafe. They were watching the rain, and some were asking when the rain would stop. Some were upset that they stepped into the puddle, and more people were anxious to take a taxi, hoping that they could get in the car and go home to take a warm hot bath, and then lie comfortably on the sofa or on the bed.

Zhao Ya came early, so lucky she avoided this heavy rain.

But although her whole body was not wet, she still felt a little cold and wrapped her clothes slightly tightly.

I don’t know when the continuous rainstorm will fall, she couldn’t figure it out and was too lazy to think about it.

"Look at those clouds." Xu Wencai pointed to the sky outside the window and said, "As soon as this kind of cloud comes, it will be a shocking rain. There is a saying in my hometown that the river pig crosses the river and it will rain heavily."

Zhao Ya didn't go to see him, but just stared at the dark night sky above the rain that reflected the city lights.

She couldn't see clearly what kind of cloud Xu Wencai said, and she didn't doubt how Xu Wencai saw it clearly.

"Have you thought about it?" Xu Wencai asked again.

Zhao Ya then turned her head and looked at him, but still didn't say anything.

Xu Wencai said: "Since you are looking for me, you already know your situation. Just rest assured that in my company, you will never be so wronged, and no one can stop you from the front of you. Just run wildly, and I will pave the way for you."

Finally, he asked again, "Have you thought about it?"

Zhao Ya exhaled, "I've thought about it."

Xu Wencai smiled slightly, took out a contract and placed it in front of Zhao Ya, "You can take it home and read it slowly, or you can ask a lawyer to study it carefully. But if you can trust me, there is no need to be such trouble."

He placed a pen and a ink on the table.

Zhao Ya picked up the contract and turned to the page of signature.

After a while of silence, under a white flash of muffled thunder, she signed her name.

Oh, it rains so hard.

In this heavy rain, Jiang Nanxue cried so loudly.

After a while, she stood up and wiped the tears from her face, but how could she wipe it clean?

Let it go.

She recruited a car, sat in the car wet, and called a place name.

The driver looked at Jiang Nanxue sitting in the back seat, looking at her face that could not be seen clearly and the water stains all over her body, and felt that this was a water ghost crawling out of the river pond. He never dared to say the words that he had to add money to the back seat when wet. He stepped on the accelerator and galloped away.

Leaving the fare, Jiang Nanxue walked into the company.

She didn't turn on the lights, and the company was extremely dark, as black as a black hole, and the abyss that could never be seen.

For nearly a year, she has known the company very well, but she never thought that in the dark, the company would be so strange.

She pushed open the door and walked into Zhao Pingye's office. Taking advantage of the vague computer indicator light, she looked at the file bag she placed on the table with her own hands.

She held it in her hand and stuffed it into her arms.

Boss, don't blame me, I have to do this...

I will give you back in the future.

She said softly, talking to herself.

Turning around and walking to the company's door, she looked at the pouring night, dim and dull.

The phone prompt sound was reminded, and she hesitated for a while before she dared to take out the phone from her bag and turn on the screen. There was a message on it.

He said: "There is an umbrella at the door."

A sudden thunder sounded, and a pale lightning flash illuminated the night sky in an instant.

In this pale light, she saw the silent black umbrella resting in the corner.

Her nose wrinkled and she suddenly burst into tears.

Facing the night, she rushed into the heavy rain.

No umbrella.

This rain came with premeditation, but it was strange after all.

For a moment, the entire noisy city was buried in this long-planned heavy rain. In this deafening sound of rain, you can finally see a quiet plain sand.

Rare quiet.

Wenhui thought.

The concert songs are so slim that the rain screen comes here.

"Mr. Wen, someone is looking for it."

"who?"

"have no idea."

"Just drive out those who don't know."

"But she looks a little creepy, I dare not."

Wenhui pulled the corner of her mouth, "Then call me in."

"good."

It's so late and it's raining so heavily, who's coming to find her?

She was suspicious.

Listening to the footsteps, she looked at the door and a wet man walked in.

Looking at the other person's appearance, it was indeed a terrible person.

She thought.

"It's disgusting." Jiang Nanxue said.

Wenhui frowned, "Who are you?"

Jiang Nanxue grabbed her long wet hair behind her head and looked at Wenhui with a tight look.

Jiang Nanxue?

Wenhui raised her eyebrows slightly.

What did she do?

"Sign up Zhang Yuhan and pay him a penalty for liquidated damages."

It turned out to be for this matter.

Jiang Nanxue continued: "After he comes in, he will have the top resources in your company."

Wenhui sneered: "Why is he?"

"Is this enough?"

Jiang Nanxue took out the file bag from her arms and threw it on Wenhui's desk.

Wenhui picked it up, opened it casually and looked at it slightly solemnly. After carefully looking at it one by one, her eyes shrank slightly, and she was shocked.

"Yes," she said, "When will we sign the contract?"

Jiang Nanxue said: "Sign it now, immediately, immediately, with me."

"But Zhang Yuhan?"

"He's on the way."

Wenhui looked at her and then shouted, "He Mi!!"

Jiang Nanxue's hair ticked on the ground.

Zhang Yuhan was riding here in a car, even more fierce than the heavy rain.

The door of the concert that ended seemed crowded.

Various umbrellas piled up at the door, slowly spreading like an arc.

Song Qingci walked out easily and looked at Zhao Pingye, "Boss, how am I acting?"

Zhao Pingye said: "It's very good."

"I thought you were going to say that I was not qualified in any place." Song Qingci shrugged.

"There are some places," Zhao Pingye paused, "But, it's very good."

Old Tang gave a thumbs up, "No one is better than you."

Song Qingci shrank his neck and chuckled, then looked around for a while, and asked, "Where is Nanxue? Why is she not here?"

Old Tang was silent for a moment and said, "No one is always there."

"ha?"

Song Qingci blinked, obviously not reacting.

"I'll send her a message?"

"No need." Old Tang said.

Zhao Pingye slowly walked to the back door and watched the deep rain.

"Are you too much?" Old Tang stated in an inquiring tone.

Zhao Pingye said: "The river pig crosses the river, and it rains heavily."
Chapter completed!
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