When Chen Xuan came over the next morning, he saw Jiang Zhimiao who had woken up.
Jiang Zhimiao was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly out the window. When she heard the door open, she turned her head and stared at Chen Xuan in front of her.
"Doctor Chen?"
Chen Xuan closed the door and asked , " What happened?"
Jiang Zhimiao , " I feel much better. When can I be discharged from the hospital?"
"It should be soon. I will ask your attending doctor for you later." Chen Xuan said , " Actually, there is no need for you to be so anxious. Your home has been burned down and you have nowhere to go, so you might as well stay in the hospital. ”
Jiang Zhimiao smiled and shook his head, "No need."
Others don't know it, but she knows it.
He and Jiang Yunyun changed houses. What was left in the old house were some large furniture that could not be moved, and some other things. Most of the things were moved to Lushui Garden.
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Jiang Zhimiao's hands in front of him curled up quietly.What Shen Zhuowen said is right and there is no way to refute it.Jiang Zhimiao didn't want to refute, she lowered her head and said softly , " I will catch up on the progress of the project in these two days, and it will not affect the follow-up work."Shen Zhuowen looked at her with cold eyes, and moved his hand on the desk, "I hope you can really do it."The first two times Jiang Zhimiao asked for leave, he basically worked overtime, or hurriedly and slowly caught up with the progress of the project, without any delays.Shen Zhuowen's words seemed to completely deny her previous work.Jiang Zhimiao didn't say anything. He only said for a long time , " Mr. Shen, if nothing happens, I will go out to work first."Shen Zhuowen glanced at her, "Wait a minute."Jiang Zhimiao raised his head.Shen Zhuowen said , " In view of your performance, your regularization will be
In view of the conversation in the office, Jiang Zhimiao got off work late today.Rubbing her stiff neck, she looked up towards the office.The people in the office have left.After a pause, Jiang Zhimiao turned his head and turned on his phone. There was no message on the clean screen."Zhizhi, let's have dinner together?" Song Rou, who was working overtime, said smoothly.Jiang Zhimiao thought about it and said, "Okay."Song Rou helped her a lot at work, so she should treat her to a meal.With this in mind, Jiang Zhimiao asked Song Rou to decide where to dine at tonight.Song Rou chose a roasted bird shop.Jiang Zhimiao made an appointment an hour in advance, and after finishing the work at hand with Song Rou, the two took a taxi there.The Yakitori restaurant is very small, just a small store.The entrance is decorated in Japanese style, and the interior of the store is decorated in the style of the 1980s. T
The distance was so close that Jiang Zhimiao could see the red lip marks on the man's collar, cast by the dim light from the corridor.His eyelashes blinked, and the scattered shadows pressed against his skin.With his slender back straight, Jiang Zhimiao stood at the door, motionless, as if waiting for Shen Zhuowen's reply.Shen Zhuowen raised his lips and sneered , " Do you think you are really worthy of meeting my parents?"Jiang Zhimiao's breath fell in vain.Shen Zhuowen didn't answer anymore and turned around and entered the house.Song Rou couldn't stand it. She stepped forward and stood behind Jiang Zhimiao, like an eagle guarding a chicken, her body tensing up."If you don't want to, then why did you--" when you were on a business trip?Before she could finish her words, the man's warning gaze instantly fell.Song Rou felt guilty in her heart, but she still managed to finish speaking, "Why did I have to arrange th
After leaving the club, Jiang Zhimiao pulled Song Rou into the car.The car was sent to Song Rou first, and then to Jiang Zhimiao.When Jiang Zhimiao returned home, finished washing and lay on the bed, it was already around eleven o'clock. She turned on her phone screen and switched to Shen Zhuowen's chat interface.The screen was filled with messages she sent him.The time is today.It's just that Shen Zhuowen didn't reply at all, like a stone sinking into the sea without even a ripple.Jiang Zhimiao lowered her eyelashes slightly, pursed her lips, and pulled back the fabric on her shoulders.The photo was taken at an angle, without showing her face, but it is more exciting than showing her face. The woman's shoulders are slightly exposed, half covered, and her fair skin is in sharp contrast with the blue and white striped suspender pajamas.After sending the photo, Jiang Zhimiao threw the phone away and fell asleep.The
Song Rou pursed her lips and said, "Jiang Renqi is being kind."Jiang Zhimiao turned his head and saw Jiang Renqi standing in the middle of the crowd with a faint smile on his face. He stood to one side with his arms folded, talking to people from the company. He looked very proud.As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you.With what Jiang Renqi is doing now, he will probably be able to handle things with ease in the company in the future.Jiang Zhimiao glanced at it, then shook Song Rou's hand, took her back to her workstation, and asked , " Has Jiang Renqi's workstation been decided?"Song Rou looked up at the office and said, "It's settled."Jiang Zhimiao followed her line of sight and saw that there was a set of tables and chairs on the side of Shen Zhuowen's office, which should have been prepared for Jiang Renqi.Catching Song Rou's face from the corner of his eyes, Jiang Zhimiao said comfortingly , " It's normal f
Long after Jiang Zhimiao said this, the phone on the other end suddenly hung up.This phone call represents Shen Zhuowen's attitude.He means it.After thinking this through, Jiang Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her eyes and looked at the stars and the moon outside the window. Under the dim light, high-rise buildings appeared one after another, with mottled lights on, as if it was a city that never sleeps and will never get dark.In the city that never sleeps, shadows are everywhere.Fortunately, she will be leaving this city soon.On Sunday, the police called Jiang Zhimiao and asked her to come over.Jiang Zhimiao went to the hospital in the morning.Before going out, she deliberately put the box in her bag, planning to go to the police station later to see if she could find someone to open the lock.Jiang Zhimiao had already checked the area near his home and found no old-fashioned locksmiths.She al
It took less than ten minutes for Jiang Zhimiao to identify the left and right people, because she remembered the faces of those people very firmly.Even so, she was still delayed at the police station for half an hour.Because the police added some more questions.After Jiang Zhimiao answered, she saw Lawyer Zheng standing at the door of the police station waiting for her.When Lawyer Zheng saw her coming out, he came over and said , " I'll take you home."Jiang Zhimiao nodded.Lawyer Zheng drove his own car, so Jiang Zhimiao couldn't refuse, so she had to get in and tell him the address.The gaze that had briefly disappeared in the police station reappeared.It seems to be there and not there, but you can feel it at all times.Jiang Zhimiao looked back at the back of the car. There were only a few cars driving on the empty road. None of the cars were familiar to her, and the gaze also disappeared.Her hands on her
Jiang Zhimiao said truthfully , " No."She never had that kind of feeling towards Chanyu from the beginning to the end, and she would never have that kind of feeling in the future.The Chanyu's face froze and he lowered his head slightly, unable to hide his disappointment.Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and was about to say something to comfort her.Cell phones are ringing loudly.It’s Shanyu’s cell phone.He took it out and looked at the screen, his expression suddenly turned ugly.Jiang Zhimiao also saw the notes on the screen. She smiled, stood up, and walked into the kitchen to give Shanyu space to speak.I was alone in the kitchen with nothing to do.Jiang Zhimiao simply boiled a pot of water.The transparent glass kettle allows you to see the cold water boiling into hot water, which gradually rises to the top and is filled with mist.If someone was in the kitchen now, they would be able to see that Jiang Z