Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Jiang Jingyu realized the problem later: "Chang Yao, how did you know that I would get the results this year?"

"Generally speaking, large companies are efficient and don't waste time," Chang Yao explained.

Jiang Jingyu had no doubts: "It doesn't matter. I'll work harder and just consider it as gaining experience so that I can get along better with the team."

Chang Yao thought it was good that he was optimistic, but she was afraid that his failure to be selected this time had something to do with her.

She took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the office at noon and pushed open Feng Yi's office door and went in. Feng Yi was sitting on the sofa eating.

Chang Yao walked up to him and asked: "Why didn't Jiang Jingyu get selected? I've seen products from several companies, and none of them are as good as Jiang Jingyu. It was you who asked Jiang Jingyu out personally."

Feng Yi looked at her: "Just because I asked him out, does that mean I have to use him?"

Feng Yi's face was calm, which instead highlighted her anxiety and concern. She said that Jiang Jingyu was just her younger brother, but her current behavior betrayed her.

Chang Yao calmed down and said that everything was correct, but he couldn't convince himself why Jiang Jingyu lost.

"Boss Feng, please tell me why Jiang Jingyu was not selected?"

She didn't want Jiang Jingyu to lose this opportunity because of her. She just needed Feng Yi to say that it had nothing to do with her.

In Feng Yi's opinion, her concern for Jiang Jingyu was too obvious. If she said they were innocent, Feng Yi might not believe it at this moment.

He stood up and walked in front of Chang Yao: "What identity are you asking me now? Jiang Jingyu's family, or my woman?"

"Is it important?" Chang Yao asked calmly. She just wanted Feng Yi to tell her that this matter had nothing to do with her.

"I told you that you have to keep your distance from other men, and yet here you are, asking me about other men."

"I just want to know if Jiang Jingyu's failure to be elected has anything to do with me. You are prejudiced against him."

At this time, Wu Zhou knocked on the door and came in with soup in his hand. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right, he put down the soup and turned away.

Feng Yi didn't want to talk about this with her: "Finish the soup."

Chang Yao looked at him, waiting for his answer. Seeing that Chang Yao didn't move, he said coldly: "If you show that you care too much about him, I will definitely take action."

Chang Yao heard a threat in his words, and also heard an answer. This matter had nothing to do with her, so Chang Yao relaxed all over.

Feng Yi said to her, "Can I drink the soup now?"

Her complexion improved and she reached for the soup: "They'll be back soon, I'll go out and drink it."

She returned to her workstation and saw that it was almost time. She couldn't go to the rooftop to eat, so she sat at her workstation and had lunch.

After lunch, colleagues came back to rest and were discussing what happened at the 3D company today: "These 3D companies gave these people a lot of benefits in order to win the bid. They didn't expect that President Feng would not fall for it at all, which made them very angry."

"I heard that President Feng made a private appointment with Chang Zai's company. This company is newly opened and small, with only a few people on the team. How could the company possibly hire a small company?"

"You can't say that. Doesn't Nanxi Apartment still work with emerging designers? I heard that before Fang Wenli met Mr. Feng, he was just a down-and-out designer assistant with empty ideas."

"But I heard that the cooperation didn't succeed. Do you know what happened?"

"Special Assistant Wu went to discuss it in person. Something must have happened. Logically, President Feng rejected several other companies, so Changyu should be the only one he would cooperate with."

Chang Yao knocked on Wu Zhou's office door with documents in her arms. She pushed the door open and Wu Zhou was surprised to see her.

"Do you have something you want to tell Mr. Feng?"

"Why did Jiang Jingyu lose the election?" Chang Yao asked directly.

"Chang Yao, Mr. Feng would be unhappy if he knew you were asking about other men." Wu Zhou reminded her not to think too much.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Chang Yao gradually stopped believing what Feng Yi said from the gossip.

Wu Zhou said with a sullen face, "It's because the workload is too heavy and Jiang Jingyu's team can't handle it, so we can't cooperate."

Chang Yao believed what he said and came out of his office with a sudden clarity of mind. Feng Yi was a man who kept his public and private lives separate and would not do such an irrational thing because of her.

After get off work, Chang Yao rode her bicycle back to the villa. Feng Yi followed her and took the initiative to cook.

Chang Yao felt that this was a rare opportunity. If Jiang Jingyu could get it, she could work less for a few years and allow the company to develop stably. Expanding the team would only be a matter of money.

Chang Yao sent him a message: What you did is very good, why did you lose?

Jiang Jingyu replied to his message immediately: The workload is too heavy and we cannot complete it on time. Don’t worry, there will be opportunities for cooperation.

This is a rare opportunity, you can recruit people.

The studio can only cover daily living expenses now, so there is no extra money to hire people. Jiang Jingyu also blames himself for not working hard enough, otherwise he would definitely be able to get the order from Fengyi Group.

There is no such plan at the moment.

Chang Yao could tell that he definitely had no money. All her monthly income was used to cover medical expenses and Pei Yajie's living expenses, so she really had no extra money.

Feng Yi brought out the dishes: "It's time to eat."

Chang Yao picked up the chopsticks and put some food into his bowl: "Boss Feng, I'm sorry for today. I was impulsive."

"Got it figured out?"

Feng Yi knew that she had gone to find Wu Zhou, and Wu Zhou would definitely tell her the truth.

Chang Yao nodded: "When I met Jiang Jingyu, he was only a teenager, just a little brat. I always treated him as my younger brother. I don't know how to explain to you that there is really nothing between him and me."

Feng Yi said, "His company is called Changyu, and he has no ulterior motives towards you."

Chang Yao pursed her lips. Feng Yi didn't understand what she and Jiang Jingyu had experienced. Their relationship had long surpassed that of family.

Maybe it was because she gave Jiang Jingyu the start-up capital and was a shareholder of their company, so the name had something to do with her.

"Mr. Feng, you may have misunderstood." Chang Yao retorted.

Feng Yi thought that she knew nothing about the men around her, and she would only know what these men were thinking when they expressed their feelings.

After dinner, they sat on the sofa. Chang Yao slipped her fingers into his and held his fingers tightly. He narrowed his eyes with an unclear expression.

Chang Yao stood up, pushed him down on the sofa, and imitated his dominance.

Chang Yao grabbed his hand and fixed it on the armrest of the sofa. She had to admit that when they were lying in the same position, she usually had to stretch her hand out to reach the armrest, but he could still bend it.

Feng Yi looked at her: "Want to play?"

"Boss Feng, I want two hundred thousand."

Feng Yi's idle hand wandered around her waist: "What do you want two hundred thousand for?"

If it was for Jiang Jingyu, Feng Yi might not have given it. The two hundred thousand was just a drop in the bucket for him, and he would spend it without blinking an eye.

Chang Yao leaned closer to him: "Buy some clothes and jewelry, Mr. Feng, you won't be stingy, right?"

"Just use the secondary card." Feng Yi's breathing became heavier.

"I buy it online. It's half the price of the physical store." Chang Yao sat on him.