Jiang Qianxun stayed in the room, listening to the man's car leaving downstairs, sitting on the bed alone with a blank mind.

It seems like he is thinking about something, but also like he is not thinking about anything.

This feeling of nothingness pulled her tightly.

Taking out his cell phone, Jiang Qianxun started playing with it, watching short videos that he usually didn't have time to watch, trying to divert his attention.

When she woke up in the morning, her head felt so achy that she couldn't even remember when she fell asleep last night.

After washing up, changing clothes and going downstairs, Jiang Qianxun heard Aunt Lan chatting with someone on video in the kitchen. The conversation was very enthusiastic.

She couldn't help but go to the kitchen, picked up a freshly baked cheese and egg yolk baked prawn from the fragrant plate next to her, and put it in her mouth.

"Oh, I haven't even put the food on the plate yet!" Aunt Lan said angrily when she found out.

Jiang Qianxun ate secretly while laughing, and leaned over to look at the person in the video. It turned out to be Uncle Changjiang, the chef of the staff restaurant.

Uncle Jiang is usually responsible for creating innovative dishes and supervising hygiene and food quality in the staff cafeteria. It's a very easy job.

"Hi, Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Qianxun waved and greeted.

"Director An, wake up! Come and test the taste of this prawn dish I taught you, Auntie Lan!"

"It's delicious. I ate one and my appetite has been whetted."

Jiang Qianxun smiled and started chatting with the two of them. The atmosphere during the entire breakfast time was very happy because of Uncle Jiang's participation.

After breakfast, she came to the company and her cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Which one?"

"Hello, Miss Jiang? I'm Zhao Xi..."

Jiang Qianxun did not stop the work at hand. While flipping through the documents, he calmly asked, "What's the matter with you calling me?"

It's been several seconds. Can't you just say it directly? Why does she have to ask?

Jiang Qianxun hates being interrupted when she is working, and after being interrupted she would still hesitate for a long time and couldn't get to the point.

"Since you haven't figured out what to say yet, call me back when you have."

After saying that, Jiang Qianxun was ready to hang up.

Zhao Xi said hurriedly: "I called to ask if you have time. Last time you agreed to accompany me to appear once. I just happen to have time today and have arranged everything... Now I am just waiting for your words."

Jiang Qianxun's eyes were still calm. He glanced at the time and agreed, "Noon."

"Okay, see you at the main entrance of Century Center."

After Zhao Xi finished speaking with a relieved tone, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Qianxun was multitasking, thinking about the public opinion on the Internet while working. In the past few days, many people were still chasing Qin Chuan and Zhao Xi, and kept asking questions about many doubts.

Meng Zixi found a lot of photos of Zhao Xi on vacation abroad with a man two years ago, and took advantage of the domestic trend to post them.

But Zhao Xi’s current condition is that he has too many lice on his body and he is not afraid of the itchiness.

The first controversy to be resolved is that she did not interfere with the relationship between Qin Chuan and Jiang Qianxun. Otherwise, who would dare to use a suspected mistress who could explode at any time to film a movie?

At around eleven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Qianxun arrived at the agreed Century Center.

The largest shopping mall in the city, the first floor is filled with billboards of international luxury goods.

There is a dining room upstairs.

What Jiang Qianxun didn't expect was that Qin Chuan was also there.

"I thought I only needed to play Zhao Xi's best friend, but I didn't expect that I would also have to play the best friend who came with her boyfriend?" Jiang Qianxun said, lifting the mask on her face.

Qin Chuan glanced at her and asked, "Have you found a new job?"

She was wearing a professional suit and carrying a laptop bag, as if she had just come from a busy workday.

Jiang Qianxun was too lazy to talk to him. She had been dating Qin Chuan for two years. In the first year, she traveled between abroad and China, continuing her studies while learning about the domestic market.

After all, she was sent to the countryside when she was very young, and then was arranged by a kind sponsor to study abroad.

As an adult, she still does not know much about domestic affairs and only knows what she sees on the Internet.

Her first job after returning to China was in Qin Chuan's company.

I also went to that team-building event as an employee.

At that time, her biggest worry was what to eat the next day. How to find a way to make Huawen Group have a relationship with her?

Who would have thought that before I could have a relationship with the Chinese Group that I had been dreaming of, I would have a relationship with a strange man.

And have children.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Qin Chuan stopped asking and just said, "Zhao Xi went to the bathroom. Wait for her to go in."

There is a place to drink coffee outside the mall, it is open-air, with huge elegant and unique parasols. The weather is neither cold nor hot, it is the most comfortable time of the year.

Jiang Qianxun sat in a chair, playing Landlord on her phone out of boredom. She turned the volume down low, just loud enough for her to hear without disturbing the people chatting at other tables.

Qin Chuan saw that she never looked at him and was so bored that she would rather play Landlord than chat. He couldn't help but frowned: "Jiang Qianxun, just say what you are thinking. There is no need to keep it in."

Ever since the two of them stopped contacting each other and tacitly agreed to break up, she has never complained or made a fuss, which is really abnormal.

Jiang Qianxun played a big king and said sincerely, "I don't know if you feel the same way. Although I am not short of money, I feel that it is an insult to my intelligence to top up even one dollar in Doudizhu. I have lost a lot."

"So?" Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Are you also stingy in giving the other person some emotions when you are in love? Whenever you show sadness during a breakup, you think it is an insult to your intelligence? You are at a big loss?"

Jiang Qianxun: “…”

Why does this person always talk about love?

Can you die without love?

She continued playing cards and said, "No wonder your father doesn't think highly of you. If Uncle Qin knew that his son didn't go to work on a weekday and sat on the street talking about love, his blood pressure would be higher than your college entrance examination score."

Qin Chuan didn't know whether his father's blood pressure was high, but if he measured it now, it would definitely be high: "Jiang Qianxun, can you have a good chat?"

Jiang Qianxun raised his head: "Young Master, am I not chatting properly?"

"You didn't answer me why you acted so calm after we broke up, as if you never loved me at all." Qin Chuan tapped the table in front of him with his long fingers, as if he urgently needed an answer.

Jiang Qianxun laughed angrily at this moment: "You are the one who thinks I have no reaction after breaking up. You are also the one who thinks I can't bear to leave you and must have said a lot of bad things about Zhao Xi in front of your mother. If it really doesn't work, go and have your brain checked when you have time. Technology is advanced now, and your family is rich. What if it can be cured?"

Qin Chuan, tall and long-legged, sat there, his face turning from gloomy to dark: "Don't worry about my relationship with Zhao Xi at that time. Before you got in the car accident, I hadn't broken up with you yet. You cheated on me and got pregnant with someone else's child. What does this mean?"

"You're in bad luck."

Jiang Qianxun said calmly, thinking that this person not only had a bad brain, but also had poor logic.

Why should she be told to stay out of it just because of what his relationship with Zhao Xi was at that time?

At the same time, Zhao Xi was in an almost empty corridor in the shopping mall, and standing opposite her was her agent Meng Meng.

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