Contract Bride, the power game of misplaced love

When he arrived at the company, Li Zhijian received a call from Ping's mother: "Zhijian, where have you been these days? I am so tired. I miss you so much."

Li Zhijian couldn't help crying. Girls all have a heart that loves to cry. When Ping's mother made such a fuss, she smiled and said, "Ping's mother, I miss you too."

What time will you be home?"

Li Zhijian was very happy because Xiao Yuheng promised her that he would not return to Yunlin Villa in the short term. "Ping's mother, I miss you too, but now is not the right time."

"Oh, why don't you go home? Do you feel too busy at work?"

Li Zhijian smiled and said, "No, I have other things to do. You have to take care of yourself."

"Zhijian, can you come and see me again? I'm so annoyed. If I don't work here, I'll quit. But what can I do? What can I do? What can I do?"

Li Zhijian quickly comforted her, "Ping's mother, please don't move. I will definitely visit you as soon as I have time."

"Is this true?"

"It's okay, I'll come."

After talking to Ping's mother, Li Zhijian seemed to be lost in thought. Her life had not been easy after leaving Yunlin Villa. Yun Yu's attitude towards her had always been cold, and he had never spoken a word to her even about work.

She felt a headache when she thought about staying together for a long time. If she didn't sign a two-year contract, she could work at Su's.

However, after all, it was just a fantasy. When she thought of the editor-in-chief still setting up a stall, she became a little restless.

In the afternoon, she decided to go over and take a look, as it was drizzling and he probably wouldn't come.

Li Zhijian took a few books from the office and walked out carefully.

When she arrived at the place where she met the editor-in-chief last night, she did not see him. She felt disappointed. As she walked forward, she fantasized that if she had not met Xiao Yuheng, nothing would have changed in her life or the editor-in-chief's life.

Chapter 164

But the overall situation has been decided.

The grief is indescribable.

She walked forward dejectedly, but saw an acquaintance on the bridge, the editor-in-chief.

Li Zhijian stepped forward even faster.

She greeted him: "Editor-in-chief."

Ma Huaxia's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly, "Zhijian, what are you doing here?"

Li Zhijian was a little excited, but he held back and said hesitantly, "I was just passing by."

"Ah, how have you been these past few days?"

"How's business those days?"

The two of them spoke almost in unison, and many times, Li Zhijian felt a tacit understanding. This is what true friends are.

Ma Huaxia said with a smile: "There are good and bad things, there are good and bad things. It was quite lively yesterday, but I didn't expect it to rain today."

Li Zhijian felt mixed emotions and quickly squatted down to flip through the book. It was full of comic books, including a few classics.

Ma Huaxia looked very proud, and said as he flipped through them: "These are all antiques, and I don't have much capital. I'll take a look at them myself. They're cheap, and it can also help other people gain knowledge, which is not bad."

During the conversation, someone asked, "How much is it?"

Li Zhijian and Ma Huaxia turned around together, and saw He Sheng raising a finger towards the copy of Wuthering Heights in Ma Huaxia's hand, ten yuan.

He Sheng stuffed ten yuan into his hand and left.

"Are you Yaya's father?" Li Zhijian shouted.