From leaving the hospital to returning to the apartment at night, Xiang Jichen never said that his hand was scratched.
If it wasn't for the tip of his eyes, maybe he was still hiding.
As soon as Wen Zhu heard it, there was some worry in his eyes. "Then he--"
Chen Chuan laughed. "After so many days, it's almost OK."
After hearing what he said, Wen Zhu was relieved.
After all, Xiang Chen's abrasion was caused by her. If it wasn't good, she would really feel guilty.
After 15 minutes, arrived at the restaurant.
After Chen Chuan parked the car, he went in with Wen Zhu.
The waiter led them into the box.
The box is very lively, for both men and women, both senior executives of SL and WZ.
Chen Chuan brought Wen Zhu to Xiang Jichen's side.
The man was smoking a cigarette and was chatting with SL's group chief Fair, Yu Guang glanced at Wen Zhu, his eyes stopped.
Fair also saw Wen Zhu, a smile on his face, and stood up to say hello to Wen Zhu.
"Hi Tina, it's been a long time."
Wen Zhu smiled politely at him, "It's been a long time."
Fair is actually not just Wen Zhu's former boss, but also her senior.
So that's why Fairfield wants to call Wen Zhu.
Fair knows what happened to Wen Zhu, so she knows she resigned because of two children.
But he still regrets, "Do you know how reluctant I was when you resigned?"
Wen Zhu is very talented in jewelry design.
If it wasn't for her not going to work after graduating from college, but as a full-time wife, he believes that Wen Zhu is already a famous jewelry designer at home and abroad.
Chen Chuan was somewhat surprised to hear that Wen Zhu had previously worked at SL Group.
From a well-known international listed group, to a company that has just opened a year to work.
There is not a general gap between them. What does Miss Wen think?
Forgoing high salaries and coming to their company?
Well, it's not that he deliberately belittled his company, but the fact.
Wen Zhu laughed. "Senior, you also know that I have more important things to do."
Senior?
Chen Chuan was surprised again. He remembered clearly that Fair had graduated from Columbia University.
Could it be that Wen Zhu also graduated from this university?
Chen Chuan began to have a look at Wen Zhu.
After a few chats, the dinner began.
This kind of bureau inevitably drinks alcohol.
So, at the beginning, Xiang Jichen drank several glasses.
Wen Zhu does not drink, so she just sits quietly and obediently and eats her head down.
Not drinking seems a bit uncomfortable.
And the fewest other women drank a glass.
So, there was a woman who was scalding and curling up. "Miss Wen, I heard that you and our boss graduated from the same school. Do you disrespect our boss for a drink?"
That's all, can Wen Zhu not stand up and toast?
She got up and took a wine glass.
The woman thought the cup was too small and full.
Wen Zhu stared at the glass full of wine, and she sighed softly. It seemed that she would not be drunk today.
She struggled in her heart for two seconds, holding up to drink.
Before the wine was in her mouth, a large hand reached over and took the glass from her hand.
Wen Zhu turned his head.
It is Xiang Jichen.
He glanced at her and said to everyone, "I drink for her."
"Oh, yo, save the beauty to the general hero—"
"Since it's for Miss Wen, how can a cup work?"
"Yes, there must be three cups, and it must be this kind of cup."
Wen Zhu looked down.
It was a cup twice as big as it was just now.