After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 108 Wan Xie?

He had anticipated what it would be like when he saw Yi Zongyu again, and wondered whether the other person's appearance had changed. Sometimes he would even guess how the two would meet.

What he has done most in the past three years is to fantasize, and he has never stopped.

But when the moment of reunion really came, Yu Jing found that he didn't even have the courage to look at her.

Just hearing a breathy sound, he was like a dark rat, trying to escape.

In fact, that's what he did.

He didn't even dare to look and ran away.

The person he tried so hard to see clearly in his dream, but when the person appeared in reality, he retreated.

Yu Jing didn't dare. He couldn't face those strange eyes. The Yi Zongyu now was no longer the Yi Zongyu of the past.

But it’s still in the dream.

He sniffed quietly, tears streaming down his face intermittently. Did he really not want to watch it?

I am so cowardly that I cannot face the stranger Yi Zongyu and I just want to stay numbly in the memories.

Hamburger quietly got on the bed, stuck close to Yu Jing's arm, and meowed cautiously.

Yu Jing stroked its furry head again and again and spoke softly in the dark night.

"I miss him so much."

Early Monday morning, Chen Ce's call came before the alarm clock.

"Hello." Yu Jing was obviously still dreaming.

"Damn it, Xiao Jing, I didn't know Yi Zongyou was there last night."

Chen Ce still felt guilty. No one mentioned this name in recent years, as if it was a written rule and everyone was abiding by it.

This morning I overheard Duan Zuo say that the immortal Yi Zongyou had come to visit, but he just sat for a while and then left.

Only then did he realize why Yu Jing had such an expression. He must have seen something.

"It's okay." Yu Jing was extremely sleepy. "I'm going to sleep first."

"Okay, okay, good night."

“……”Yu Jing took the phone and took a look at it. It was ten past six.

He hugged the hamburger at the foot of the bed in his arms, hugged the soft thing and fell asleep again.

At nine o'clock, Yu Jing walked into the company.

Duan Zuo looked at the dark spot under his eye and said in surprise.

"You left with Lin Yuwen last night?"

"Are you okay?" Yu Jing continued walking towards the office.

"So what's going on with you?"

Duan Zuo clicked his tongue twice, "We have to discuss cooperation with Wan Xie today. As your personal designer, if you meet with customers like this, I will deduct your salary."

"Wan Xie?" Yu Jing paused while packing his things.

"I've told you hundreds of times to check the company group messages, okay? Primitive, I seriously suspect you've already uninstalled WeChat."

Yu Jing took out his phone, glanced at it, and muttered.

"I draw designs every day and don't have time to look at them."

Duan Zuo understood it immediately.

"You said I exploited you?"

"Can I not go? What am I doing here while you guys are discussing cooperation?"

Yu Jing didn't know whether it was Yi Zongyu himself or Han Ning who came to Wanxie's side, but both of them were equally terrifying.

He didn't want to face it.

"Because the exhibition hall design layout needs to be discussed in detail with Party A and based on their wishes."

Duan Zuo didn't know what happened between Yu Jing and Yi Zongyu before, so he spoke again.

"Besides, if it were anyone else, they would have been secretly happy to face a big company like Wanxie. Don't let me down."

After saying that, he walked out of Yu Jing's office without looking back and without closing the door.

Yu Jing looked down at the white sweatshirt and jeans he was wearing. If he had known, he should have dressed more formally today.

Most of his clothes now were bought by Yi Zongyu before, and he took away an entire wardrobe of clothes.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door.

"Designer Yu, the boss wants you to go to conference room A3."

Here it comes, the ghost is coming.

Yu Jing swallowed his saliva, took the previous exhibition hall renderings that he had counted twice an hour ago, and stood up.

Currently, only Duan Zuo's assistant and two operations directors are sitting in the A3 conference room. It seems that Wan Xie's people have not arrived yet.

Yu Jing chose the most inconspicuous corner to sit down, but it was actually quite conspicuous. After all, there were only a few people in the meeting, and it would be the same no matter where he sat.

His palms were a little wet, and he wiped them under the hem of his clothes for the third time, waiting carefully.

As footsteps approached, Duan Zuo took the lead in opening the door of the conference room, smiling and inviting everyone in.

"Please, everyone is here."

Yi Zongyu was tall and straight in a dark black suit with his tie tied neatly. Behind him was Han Ning who was also wearing a black suit.

The other two directors stood up and nodded slightly. Yu Jing, who was a little slow to react, also stood up, but still did not dare to look around and just kept his eyes down.

Han Ning was the first to notice Yu Jing, because this face was really hard to ignore.

He was a little surprised, but didn't show it.

"Please sit here." Duan Zuo smiled and gestured, "The meeting will start in five minutes."

Fortunately, Yi Zongyu has not looked at anyone since he entered the door. Yu Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Han Ning.

The other person smiled at him and seemed to... raise his eyebrows.

Out of politeness, he responded with a dry laugh, but what he was thinking in his heart was that this person was really mean, why not just pretend that we don't know him?

Yi Zongyu suddenly raised his eyes, and Yu Jing was instantly frightened out of his wits, and immediately pretended to be sorting out documents.

He didn't realize how guilty he looked, like a thief.

The man lowered his eyes, stared at the pair of hands as white as unpolished jade for two seconds, then looked away.

"The bidding documents and information for the exhibition hall investment section have been drawn up, and the price has been entrusted to a cost consulting unit to control."

The assistant pressed the remote control, the PPT page changed, and he continued his presentation.

"The bill of quantities is uniform. Mingcheng and other units have already submitted their reports. Do you have any comments to add?"

Everyone expressed no objection.

"Then please ask Designer Yu to introduce the exhibition hall section."

Yu Jing nodded. He had already gone over the preliminary planning and design outline a hundred or eighty times in his mind, but he was still nervous at the moment.

It’s okay, just treat everyone at the conference table as equals.

He finished speaking almost without looking away, and then asked.

"Do you have any questions?"

Everyone shook their heads like NPCs. Just as Yu Jing was about to sit down, the only god in the meeting room spoke.

“Can you explain in detail the issue of exhibition hall space utilization?”

Although it was a question, Yi Zongyu used a narrative tone, feeling at ease and looking for trouble.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the conference room was a little confused. This question involves professional knowledge and is generally not asked.

Duan Zuo even exclaimed in his heart, "Awesome, Xiao Jing is awesome."

Yu Jing had no choice but to look at Yi Zongyu. This was the first time the two of them truly looked into each other's eyes after their reunion.

The moment their eyes met, he felt something in his body collapsing bit by bit.

It's the self-defense that has accumulated over three years of numbness, and is now slowly breaking apart.

"Designer Yu?" the assistant reminded him in a low voice.

“Oh, okay.” Yu Jing nodded.

Several senior managers listened to a half-hour theoretical lecture, and everyone looked really broken.

Yi Zongyu leaned back in his chair, tapping the table with his fingertips, his eyes fixed on Yu Jing.

His head was round and furry, with a piece of white arm showing under his sweatshirt, which he would occasionally raise to take the projector remote control.

But those bright eyes always seemed to be afraid to look into his eyes, which was very strange.

After the meeting it was dinner time, and Duan Zuo specially booked a restaurant.

"I'm not going." Yu Jing said in a low voice, "I have something else to do."

"You have a shit problem."

Duan Zuo continued to exploit his employees, saying, "Working hours must be arranged by the boss."

"No, now..."

Just as Yu Jing was about to explain, he saw a group of people led by Yi Zongyu coming towards this side from the hall in a mighty force.

It felt like he was always surrounded by people like the moon surrounded by stars, and he was always the mouse hiding in the dark corner.

"Let's go." Yi Zongyu looked at Duan Zuo.

"Let's go, let's go."

Duan Zuo lifted the collar of Yu Jing's sweatshirt, like he was lifting a mouse, "Don't be in a daze."

Han Ning was driving on the road. God knows how much he wanted to take out his cell phone and tell Wen Mao this explosive news.

It's both sad and a bit bloody.

In his impression, Yu Jing has a gentle and kind personality, and now he can independently discuss his own opinions and designs in the Mingcheng conference room.

"Han Ning." Yi Zongyu in the back row suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong, boss?"

"You'd better focus on your work."

Han Ning was stunned, and suddenly remembered that when he and Yu Jing greeted each other with eye contact in the conference room, Yi Zongyu seemed to have seen it.

"……OK."