The days went on like this. Liu Sitian didn't pay any attention to the affairs of Zhao Shuya and Jing cangbei. After listening to Jing Wei's gossip occasionally, it passed.
Her visa was quickly obtained.
When Zhao Qitao got off work, he saw Liu Sitian sitting at home cleaning up her things, such as her visa and ID card, on the table.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Qitao suddenly had a bad feeling.
Liu Simian was a little surprised. She looked up at him and her mouth moved. She didn't know what to say.
"Old... Husband," Liu Sitian found his thoughts after a long time, "I... I seem to have forgotten to tell you something."
Zhao Qitao, "..."
Can you forget such an important thing?
However, he pretended not to know at all, and didn't remember that you already knew it the day the Dean looked for Liu Sitian.
And it was Liu Sitian, who was specially called by the dean to ask for his advice.
However, since the little wife wants to make up for him with guilt, Zhao Qitao will refuse such a good thing unless he is stupid.
When I woke up the next day, it was already daybreak.
Liu Sitian was surprised and quickly sat up from the bed. She wanted to settle accounts with someone. Where was his shadow in the room?
After waiting downstairs, Liu simian's anger had long disappeared when he saw the rich breakfast on the table and the busy figure in the kitchen.
After all, I have to leave him for a year.
What should I do?
I miss him a little before I leave.
"What's the matter?" Liu Sitian suddenly hugged him from behind. Zhao Qitao's work also stopped. He turned to look at her and kissed her hair. "Miss me?"
"Well."
Originally, I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect Liu simian to really nod his head.
"I will shift the focus of my work to country m as soon as possible." Zhao Qitao said, "domestic affairs will also be arranged. Then I can often go to see you."
Liu Sitian answered stiffly.
It was already a little late when Zhao Qitao arrived at the company.
"President Zhao, vice president Zhao is waiting for you in your office." As soon as he arrived at the office, Zheng Yuan said.
Vice president Zhao?
Only then did Zhao Qitao react that it was Zhao Shuya, who had a nominal vice president in the company.
Zhao Qitao nodded.
It's not the first time for Zhao Shuya to come to Zhao Qitao's office, but this time she always feels a little different.
It seems not as cold as before.
"What do you want from me?" Zhao Qitao asked.
"Well." Zhao Shuya put a folder on Zhao Qitao's desk, "I'm looking for you to talk about investment."
Zhao Qitao didn't speak. He picked up the folder and read it. It was a project book.
"Have you shown this project to my brother-in-law?" Zhao Qitao asked.
Brother in law?
Jingcang north.
"No." Zhao Shuya's embarrassment flashed by, and she soon put it aside. "I came to you directly, and your brother-in-law didn't know."
"What do you think of this project?" Zhao Shuya said, "I want to invest."
Zhao Qitao glanced at her.
She didn't come to discuss with him, but to inform her.
"I want to invest all the money you help me invest in this project." Zhao Shuya said.
"I'll ask someone from the Evaluation Department of the company to help you evaluate..."
"No." Zhao Shuya said.