C59 Do You Get Tired of Following Me like This Every Day

She did not reply to Meng Fan, and he did not ask her again.

In truth, no one was as innocent as the other. Meng Fan wanted to probe her out, but wasn't she doing the same? Fu Yuan had gone to a couple's restaurant with her, but had not introduced Meng Fan at the table. What did that mean? She wanted to know more than Meng Fan.

He didn't have any good dreams that night. On the morning of the first day, he woke up and washed his face. He was in a bad mood and his complexion didn't look good either.

Since she woke up early, she had been in a daze for the entire day. She went downstairs to buy some bread to fill her stomach for breakfast. She busied herself until noon, then lay down on her desk to sleep.

The other party was "Jia Lan Corporation". As a person in network science and technology and a leader in the industry, he didn't know why he had his eyes on small companies like this one, but he had sent someone over in the morning to discuss cooperation. That person glanced at their office and asked half-jokingly, "How many interns did the company recruit this year?"

The owner said there were three. Jiang Wangshu, a man and a woman, all in the design department.

"That's good. How's the work?"

It was more like an early inspection of the deal than a collaboration.

The boss nodded his head in affirmation. "All of you are working hard and working hard."

"Alright then." "Let them join in."

"They? Intern? "

This request, to put it seriously, was like digging one's own grave. Normally, this sort of project would be completed by an experienced design director with at least three years of experience. Not to mention the other party, even they themselves would not dare to let the interns participate.

This was the first time the boss had seen such a request. His heart thumped, "Are you speaking the truth?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

"It doesn't look like it."

Thus, this matter was decided.

They were all recently graduated university students, and their clothes were all ordinary. It was unheard-of for them to have power in their families; two girls, one with short hair, like a man in a flurry, and the other was Jiang Wangshu. He was gentle and quiet, neither fighting nor snatching, and he was good-looking, but he didn't look well enough to see anyone trying to please him with a high price.

There was still one more male student, a handsome one, but … The boss shivered. It was definitely impossible.

He could not think of the reason why the other party would let the intern participate, so he decided to just ignore it. It didn't matter what the reason was, as long as it was profitable.

Jiang Wangshu didn't think that Fu Yuan would actually hand over such a large project to his company. Was he trusting himself too much? Or was it to save time?

After all, this was a building, not a small villa. It was too sloppy.

Everyone in the company had a special interest in this project. After two or three hours of meetings, they went back home and split up the work tasks. Unknowingly, they were busy until 8 o'clock.

When her colleague walked out of the office with her, he inspected her in the elevator and asked, "You're pretty low-key, I didn't expect …"

"Don't think about what?"

"I didn't expect you to be so secretive. The company's program also involved interns. I've asked for the other two, they are both ordinary people. Only you, I haven't asked you yet, what's your family doing?" "You're not the rich and beautiful girl from the TV series who came down to experience life, are you?"

Jiang Wenshu looked at the elevator and said with a smile, "That's because you've watched too many TV shows. I don't even know where my rent will come from next month."

A colleague asked doubtfully, "Really? You didn't lie to me? Then do you think the people in their company are crazy? "It's already strange enough for them to look for our company, and even let interns participate. What are they thinking?"

She went out to sweep a bicycle, shook her head, and said, "Maybe it's the money that's burning so much, so you can forget about it. I'll go first. Bye bye."

She plugged in her headphones, put on the music, and slowly rode the bike, the music soothing, the evening wind coming in with a damp heat, the afternoon looking at her cell phone as if it were going to rain tomorrow. She rode slowly, past an intersection, two crossings, and, as she passed the third intersection, she saw a man squatting across from her.

He was wearing a baseball cap, and his short sleeves revealed a tattoo on his arm. He held a can of beer in his hand and stared at the other side of the road.

She froze for a moment, realizing that she no longer had the panicked and uneasy feeling she had before.

As long as he didn't change companies, wouldn't it be easy for him to find himself?

This place was the place where he met Fu Yuan last time.

He really knew how to wait.

Jiang Wenshu's face was expressionless. He waited for the green light to turn green before riding past him as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Rui threw away the beer can and followed her at a trot.

"Are you tired after following me around like this everyday?"

"None of your business."

He was rather unreasonable. Jiang Wangshu sped up, and the people behind her were breathing more and more loudly. She looked back, and gradually, she brought him down. She rode even faster until she could no longer see him.

Warm with sweat, she stopped to rest and bought a drink at the roadside vending machine.