She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

"Senior, I'm sorry," Qin Zhisang stood in Zhou Congjia's office with her head down, "Mingcang's front desk still said the same thing, Mr. Lu is not here."

Zhou Congjia turned his eyes away from the document and frowned slightly: "I said that since Lu Cheng has already rejected Yun Zhong, there will be no room for maneuver."

Of course he also wanted to participate in this project, but when Qin Zhisang told him that night that she and Lu Cheng's fiancée had some similarities, Zhou Congjia already had a premonition that there was no hope.

Sure enough, the next day Lu Cheng clearly rejected Yun Zhong.

Of course Qin Zhisang still remembered it, but she didn't give up. She just needed that little bit of money and she would have her own house next year.

Moreover, Lu Cheng rejected Yun Zhong not because of the plan, but because of such a ridiculous reason, which made it even more difficult for her to accept. She felt angry as if she had watched an opportunity slip away.

Zhou Congjia didn't say much at the time, he just asked her to go find Lu Cheng to persuade her, and if she won the project, the bonus would be doubled.

He had no emotions at this time: "There is nothing we can do if we can't get it. Don't make him angry. We will have to deal with him in the business world in the future."

Qin Zhisang bit her lip and finally nodded helplessly.

Zhou Congjia's cell phone rang. He took a look, picked up his coat, stood up and walked out: "This matter ends here, you can go back to work."

He took the elevator to the garage and quickly drove away from the company.

Shen Weicang was driving while talking on the phone to Bo Yushen: "Brother Bo, what time is it over there? Why are you calling me so early?"

"I went to bed early last night," Bo Yushen said gently, "I hope I didn't disturb you?"

Shen Weicang turned the steering wheel and went up a slope: "No, Brother Bo, how are you recovering?"

Bo Yushen coughed lightly and said, "Much better, Cangcang. I called you just to tell you that I will be returning to China in the next two days."

Shen Weicang was a little surprised: "Return home? Brother Bo, the doctor told you to rest for at least a month, why are you in such a hurry to return home?"

Bo Yushen was somewhat helpless: "There are too many things to do in the group. It would not be good for me to delay going to the company."

Having said that, Shen Weicang was about to speak again.

The car went down the slope, and the countdown of the green light in front just ended. The car in front slowly stopped, and she also braked quickly, but it was too late, and the car suddenly crashed into the car in front.

"hiss--"

Shen Weicang was pushed forward by inertia and his face hit the steering wheel.

Bo Yushen sensed something was wrong and quickly asked, "Cangcang, what's wrong? Are you driving?"

"It's okay," Shen Weicang saw a young man getting out of the car in front of him and hurriedly replied to Bo Yushen, "The light suddenly turned red just now, and I braked too quickly."

Bo Yushen said with deep concern: "Are you not hurt? Cangcang, I'm going to hang up first. I'll call you back when you get home. Drive safely."

Shen Weicang said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

I don't know how this road was planned. When you turn from the south, there is a very steep slope, and after going down the slope there is another T-junction.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car. Seeing the young man frowning and checking the rear of the car, she said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, it was because I didn't brake in time that the accident happened."

Zhou Congjia turned around and saw a young woman standing at the front of the car behind him. She raised her hand to put the hair that was blocking her view behind her ears and was looking at him sincerely.

His heart began to beat wildly and he could no longer see any other scenery, as if everything around him had become an illusion.

Although they were standing under the scorching sun, it seemed as if the sunlight became much softer when it reached her head, and even the wind was especially gentle to her.

Seeing that Zhou Congjia didn't say anything and just looked at him, Shen Weicang was a little confused and tried to call out again: "Sir?"

The pair of peach blossom eyes looked at him intently. She was beautiful and dressed in a simple light green shirt with lotus leaf sleeves and white trousers. She had a cool temperament and a look of slight confusion on her face.

Zhou Congjia finally reacted and smiled: "It's okay, it's because I braked too hastily."

Shen Weicang silently looked at the man's car and his clothes, and shook his head slightly:

"It's my fault. I see your car was hit pretty badly. Why don't you leave me your contact information and I'll compensate you after the damage is assessed."

Zhou Congjia was about to go back to the car to get her phone when her eyes flashed, her eyelashes trembled, and she smiled appropriately: "Miss, do you have something urgent to do now?"

Seeing Shen Weicang shaking his head, he continued:

"I have an unwelcome request. I am in a hurry to meet a client, but my car is in this state now. It is a bit inconvenient to drive there..."

Shen Weicang understood what he meant and immediately said, "I'll take you there."

She laughed in her heart. Zhou Congjia's car just had some paint peeling off. It was comparable to her car. It was hard for him to find such a poor excuse to get close to her.

If he hadn't looked good enough, she wouldn't have had time to play with him.

The two drove the car to a parking space, Zhou Congjia got into Shen Weicang's car, and said apologetically:

"I have to ask Miss Shen to wait for a moment. I will ask my assistant to help me drive the car back."

Shen Weicang saw that he was deliberately stalling for time, so he just nodded lightly and said nothing more.

If you want to get close to her, you have to find topics to talk about yourself, she won't cooperate with you.

Zhou Congjia is very comfortable at all kinds of drinking parties and banquets, but he became a little nervous when facing Shen Weicang.

But he was knowledgeable and good at communication, and soon attracted Shen Weicang's interest. The two chatted in the car for a while, and the assistant came over.

He got out of the car and gave his assistant some instructions, then returned to Shen Weicang's car and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for wasting Miss Shen's time."

"It doesn't matter," Shen Weicang started the car, "After all, it was me who wasted your time."

The assistant watched the car go away, confused.

What is Mr. Zhou doing? He asked him to drive to Baochen Building, and then drove him to the project site. He also specifically told him that it didn't matter if he drove slowly.

?

Why bother?

Mr. Zhou clearly has no plans this afternoon. Could it be that he has a temporary job?

Baochen Building is not far from here. Shen Weicang had just parked his car downstairs when Lu Cheng called.

She took a look and picked up the phone: "Lu Cheng."

Zhou Congjia's head buzzed and his eyes fell on her face.

"Something happened on the way, so I'll have to wait a while before I get there."

Lu Cheng asked a few words of concern, and Shen Weicang said calmly: "Nothing happened, don't worry, I'll hang up first."

Seeing her put down her phone, Zhou Congjia spoke up: "Is it because I delayed Miss Shen's business?"

Shen Weicang smiled lightly:

"It's nothing important. I'm going to meet my fiancé, and Mr. Zhou is going to meet a client. Your business is more important."

Fiancé... Lu Cheng...

Zhou Congjia easily guessed her identity.

Only at this point did he realize belatedly that Shen Weicang's temperament was somewhat similar to Qin Zhisang's, but as for their appearance, he couldn't tell at all.

Or it could be said that the moment he saw Shen Weicang, his mind went blank and he couldn't remember any of these things afterwards.

Zhou Congjia sorted out his feelings and spoke again: "No matter what, it's all my fault. I hope it won't affect the relationship between Miss Shen and her fiancé."

He took the initiative to open the car door, and before getting out of the car, he did not forget to say one more sentence: "Ms. Shen, go quickly. If your fiancé is unhappy, I can always explain to him on behalf of Miss Shen."