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The moment Liang Yin raised his eyes to meet her gaze, he realized that she didn't come to take the elevator, but stood here deliberately waiting for him to come back.

As if to verify her guess, Wei Lan chuckled first, then turned her head to look at her face carefully, and then said sarcastically: "I cry like this because I don't want to get down from the position of the young lady of the Zhou family. Is it?"

As soon as Liang Yin heard her tone, she was even more sure that she had seen the divorce agreement, and she already believed in the bottom of her heart that she would be kicked out.

Thinking of this, she chuckled lightly, and walked out of the elevator with the brocade box in her hand flicking her wrist: "Director Wei, don't you care a little too much about my married life? This seems to be beyond the scope of a supervisor's duties, right?"

Because she had just cried, Liang Yin's voice was still slightly hoarse, but it didn't sound unpleasant at all, but it was a little more imposing.

Wei Lan saw that she didn't have any anger after being exposed, but instead looked at him with a half-smile, and couldn't help but amplify the speculation in her heart. Could it be that Zhou Muhan didn't plan to divorce her?
Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and looked at Liang Yin: "If you were just my subordinate, I wouldn't care whether you were married or divorced, but the person you married is my boss, so of course I should pay more attention."

"Since you know that you are the boss, then just work hard. If you pay so much attention to his private life, is it possible that you have fallen in love with him like that stupid woman Liang Han?"

When Liang Yin said this, she was completely talking nonsense. After all, in her heart, no one loved Zhou Muhan so much, but Wei Lan's expression suddenly changed, and a most obvious flash of light flashed in her eyes. Flustered, the tone suddenly became sharper afterwards: "Is it true that in your eyes, there are only those nasty things left between men and women, and there is no other meaningful thing?"

Liang Yin was taken aback by her sudden attack power, and then reacted and became strong immediately: "Otherwise, what is the meaning of your mouth? Serious design and hard work?"

She sneered, and took a step forward to stare at Wei Lan: "Do you believe this kind of saying?"

With the current operating model of the design department, design is only for the benefit of the service, so how can there be any design concept at all?

And Wei Lan, the so-called director of the design department, did not know how many benefits he received from Liang Han in private, and he almost sent the contract to him directly. How dare such a person talk to her about the meaning?
When Wei Lan was stopped by her question, her face became even uglier, and she looked at Liang Yin with a livid face: "You really are as annoying as you were three years ago."

"Is it?"

Liang Yin tilted his head, and looked at Wei Lan with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "But I never hated you, do you know why?"

While talking, she took a step forward, stood beside Wei Lan and leaned close to her ear, with a bit of innocence in her tone: "Because no woman would hate a woman worse than her, because——it's unnecessary."

After finishing speaking, Liang Yin went straight back to the design department without even looking at Wei Lan, who was blushing from anger.

Wei Lan was left standing alone, biting her lower lip tightly, staring at Liang Yin's leaving figure with eyes full of resentment.

Liang Yin was her nightmare, from college until now.

Wei Lan has been motivated since she was a child, and has been known as a top student all the way from elementary school to university. She is used to being praised and envied by others, but this situation stops abruptly after she enters university. She studied design, but in school She couldn't get the best ranking in all the awards in the country. The design drawings she drew with her drawing skills since she was a child were all evaluated as excellent works, but lacked creativity.

She still gets the scholarship of the highest award every year, but her classmates are discussing in private that it is because Liang Yin, a talented girl from the design department, has never failed physical education and did not participate in other elective courses. Yes, they call Liang in private Yin is a talented girl in design, because every time she designs, she is so free-wheeling but full of creativity. She represented the school in several competitions and got good grades. She was even shortlisted for an international award, breaking the school's best record.

Under such circumstances, even though Wei Lan graduated with the No.1 grades in the school, she still couldn't get the offer she wanted the most, because Liang Yin's light had completely hidden her in the four years of college, if it wasn't for the graduation ceremony There was an accident at Liang Yin's family the night before, and she might become the most unremarkable outstanding graduate in the history of University A.

Therefore, when something happened to Liang Yin's house, she was secretly happy. She gave up the opportunity to study abroad, got the offer from Zhou's Group as she wished, and became a designer in Zhou's Design Department. Maybe this is not in the eyes of others. Not the best choice, but something she's been chasing for four years.

Four years ago, when she first entered university, Wei Lan's mother was seriously ill. Because she missed classes to take care of her mother, she did not take an elective course. As a result, her average score was lowered and she could not get the The scholarship, which was a bolt from the blue for her who was completely dependent on the scholarship for living expenses, so she went to the teacher's office to ask the teacher to forgive her. Although the teacher was sorry, but the school has school regulations, there is no way to do this.

At this moment, Zhou Muhan, who was about to graduate in his senior year, was discussing a cooperative project with the school. He came out of the principal's office, and when he passed by her, he suddenly stopped and said to the teacher, "My scholarship for this semester will be withdrawn."

The teacher was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to ask for this, so he quickly asked: "Why did you withdraw it? This is the last scholarship for your senior year. Although the money is not much, it will be included in your resume."

"I am a business owner, so my resume is not that important."

Zhou Muhan seemed to smile, Wei Lan turned her back to him and couldn't see his expression, but the words he said later were firmly in her heart.

He said: "Since it is a scholarship, it should be given to those who need it more. If possible, give my share to this classmate."

"But it doesn't fit—"

"Trouble teacher."

Zhou Muhan politely finished the last sentence, then turned and left the Academic Affairs Office, leaving the teacher shaking his head lovingly, and looked up at her: "You are really lucky."

Maybe that money was nothing to Zhou Muhan, or maybe he just pitied Wei Lan at that time crying like a ghost that no one knew, but that money was very important to Wei Lan and couldn't be more important.

It kept Wei Lan's self-esteem that she had maintained for nearly 20 years, prevented her from being overwhelmed by the plight of her original family, and gave her hope to continue struggling.

And that person was buried in his heart just like that.