"Well, what's the matter with Miss Yan?"

Jian Yan put the hot soup bowl on the table, greeted her wish, washed her hands and ate, and asked more questions.

Make a wish to add some dog food and dried meat to the dogs first, and then go to the bathroom to wash. When he came out, he said, "it's about her and little white Lord, but I think they should make up soon. It's also very good."

"Little white master? President of white group?" Jane Yan has heard of some.

Make a wish, nod your head, sit down and drink the soup. You can't taste the salty and taste. You just feel hot. It's very comfortable to drink into your stomach.

"They are well matched and have similar identity and background. They are also a good marriage." Jian Yan sighed.

Wishing heard some subtlety from her tone. With the tacit understanding between the two people, Jane Yan thought at a glance and said, "think more, don't you?"

"Ah?"

"Don't pretend to be confused. Family background is only a part of material performance and can't measure the ultimate attribute of a relationship or marriage. You and Cheng Huan are already a good match. Don't always think about it."

Jane Yan knew she couldn't hide it from her and whispered with a smile, "that's different..."

"What's different?" Wishing to put down the spoon, the slender finger lightly touched the table, just like a posture of careful analysis with her, "But in terms of family, Jane's scholarly family and generations of teaching teachers, it's only up to you to change your profession. Your uncles and aunts teach and educate people, and there are peaches and plums all over the world. In terms of work, although your company is small, it has a promising future. You have an annual income of millions, self-reliance, beautiful as flowers, online appearance, and typical beautiful little rich women. Isn't Cheng Huan very suitable?"

"Do you have a filter? Am I so good?"

"Yes, it's very good." Make a vow very firmly. Anyway, if your best friend looks at your best friend, what's the matter with your double label or filter?

Jane Yan chuckled and got up to rub her shoulder for the wish. "Don't say it. In your eyes, I'm hard to choose one. Anyway, Cheng Huan and I have just been together. Let's talk about it in the future."

They talked again. After dinner, Jane Yan stayed for a while. She was really worried. Su Yimo left first.

She had hardly walked for two minutes when the doorbell rang.

Jian Yan, who made a wish and thought she was returning, didn't bother the nanny. She opened the door herself, but unexpectedly saw Liao Jiangcheng standing at the door.

Suits and shoes, straight and stylish.

Lang Jun's face, delicate facial features, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes deeply coagulated her, and endless thoughts were hidden in the dark eyes.

"President Liao, what's up?" Make a wish first.

Liao Jiangcheng nodded slightly, "can you go in?"

"Of course." Wishing, he turned sideways and went into the living room to call the nanny for tea.

Liao Jiangcheng changed his slippers. Before he could take a step, big Wang suddenly rushed out and shouted at him.

The dog seemed a little hostile to him. Dawang tore at his trouser legs and deliberately didn't want him to come in.

Wishing hurriedly came over, drove away Dawang and said, "sorry, the dog is a little afraid of strangers."

"This dog... Isn't yours." Liao Jiangcheng remembered seeing them in the pet cage when he went to Xi Yan's house last time.

Make a wish and say, "well, my friend is foster with me."

Hearing the speech, Liao Jiangcheng frowned.

Without noticing the wish, he asked him to sit down first, held back the nanny and poured him hot tea in person.

Big Wang was called away by the nanny. Erwang took the opportunity to rush over and use his chubby body to block the position between Liao Jiangcheng and making a wish. He raised his brain bag and stared at Liao Jiangcheng, just like "don't get close to me.".

Wishing to touch the dog, Erwang skillfully climbed at her feet.

"Don't be surprised that dogs are not sensible." She said politely.

Liao Jiangcheng chuckled. These two dogs were thrown here by Xi Yan to block him.

"You don't look well, your body..." Liao Jiangcheng looked at the wish carefully. Although her makeup was exquisite and seemed to be impermanent as before, her energy was not camouflaged, and her poor haggard look could not deceive people.

Wishing to cut off his voice, "I'm in good health, Mr. Liao. What can I do for you?"

Liao Jiangcheng was about to speak, but his mobile phone shook first.

He took out his cell phone, looked at the message sent from above, raised his eyes and made a wish, "do you mind if I call?"

Make a wish and promise.

Liao Jiangcheng moved his finger and dialed the phone.

"I'm really sorry. I still feel that before you and I talk, I have to talk to you and make a wish. On a case by case basis, Mr. Zuo should have no opinion?"

Listening to the word "Zuo Zong" in his voice, the mood of wishing sank.

I don't know what the phone said. Liao Jiangcheng just smiled and closed the line. Then he raised his eyebrows and made a wish. "It's a coincidence. When I came, Zuo always asked me to meet."

Make a wish lightly, "well, what's the specific thing?"

"Remember last year, after we got engaged, the two sides cooperated to develop and market a game?" Liao Jiangcheng cut to the point, "now there is something wrong with it. Your company is responsible for the technical aspects of cooperation, and it also involves some related core programming, specific..."

He paused, sent an e-mail to make a wish on his mobile phone, and said, "in detail, I sent you."

Wishing to get up, take the computer, look through the email, and generally have a preliminary understanding. A hidden bug was exposed in the game, which is not a serious mistake. It may have attracted the dissatisfaction of many players through the fermentation operation of intentional people, and the major platforms abroad have been closed.

Relevant news has also been buzzing in foreign media recently.

Wishing, holding the computer, meditating, "is this just one thing?"

"Well, almost."

"From this point of view, it is indeed a technical problem." Make a wish and think hard, but the bottom of your eyes slowly glowed, "but our two companies terminated the contract a few months ago?"

Liao Jiangcheng will not fail to understand what the termination represents.

Even if the problem is exposed, it is also a follow-up deviation, or the audit is improper when the contract is terminated. The subordinate responsible employees can be held accountable, but in any case, they have not asked the partner to make a crime.

Liao Jiangcheng also said quietly, "it was terminated, but not a few months ago, but a week ago."

Wishing was stunned.

"The e-mail turned down and there was the termination document signed by both parties at that time." He said again.

Her puzzled thoughts brightened up, but her fingers couldn't help sliding the mouse. When she saw the final signature of the termination document, her wish brain buzzed.

The time and date is indeed a week ago.

On the scanned electronic documents, the autograph was written with the word "wish".

Look at the handwriting

It is consistent with the signature on the original contract termination document with Xi.

There is no trace of imitation. The Dragon flies and the Phoenix dances vigorously and powerfully.

No suspicion is needed.

Zuo Zhan wrote it himself.

"Is there anything you want to say now?" Liao Jiangcheng light road.

Wishing to break free from Zheng song very quickly and ease her thoughts. She remembered that Zuo Zhan called her not long ago and talked about it at that time. Zuo Zhan said that he terminated his contract with Liao more than two months ago. How could it be a week ago?!

During the marriage, the two people had constant disputes. Zuo Zhan insisted on signing those for her. He made a wish and didn't want to investigate. He didn't want to worry about it any more. It can be ignored for the time being. Now... They have divorced, promised that there was no connection anymore, and made decisions for her without authorization. What's the matter!

Wishing suddenly had an impulse to question Zuo Zhan face to face.

But she took a slow breath and then looked at Liao Jiangcheng, "... There may be something in it. It's my negligence. Solve the problem first. What does Liao always want to do?"

"I want you to be responsible to the end, will you?" Liao Jiangcheng's plain voice is like a pun. Her deep eyes are also interested in living in seclusion with a deep look at the bottom of her eyes.