I'm going to remarry my wife today

"Dating?" Yao Jia's voice almost overturned the fitting room, and stared at the other party in horror: "You actually told Cheng Yuke that you are here for a date today? Miss Jiang, you really know how to make excuses."

"She's too annoying. Otherwise, I probably can't get away."

"Why do I feel that that guy is a bit pitiful, did she really tell you that she wants to remarry?"

"I said it." Jiang Nianshan threw the finished clothes into the basket, Yao Jia tried on the clothes for almost half an hour, and she was already impatient.

"Then what do you think? Hey, what do you think of this one?"

"She said it's her business, and I won't agree." Manager Jiang couldn't bear it anymore, and walked to the cashier with his clothes in his arms, "It's good, you have 5 minutes to change and come out, or I will leave gone."

Five minutes later, Yao Jia ran out angrily carrying two balls of clothes, and threw them at the cash register: "Checkout!"

Jiang Nianshan offered to go shopping today, but she herself was late for nearly an hour. Yao Jia's ass was almost growing on the Starbucks chair, but she didn't even dare to say a word of complaint, and now she was forcibly terminated After the shopping trip, I almost suffocated my breath.

"Why are you so angry, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Really?" Ms. Yao's pouting expression that was about to die of anger disappeared immediately, and she smiled and pasted her, "Kill you?"

"can."

The next morning, Jiang Nianshan endured a severe headache and got on the elevator. The moment the door closed, he leaned against the wall.Who would have known that Yao Jia, a wine-monger, said that he would go to a bar for a meal, and he would die if he drank too much.

He hugged her and wailed and howled, and refused to let her go home. It was already five o'clock in the morning when she woke up.Fortunately, she asked the driver to take her home to catch up on sleep, leaving her alone to go to work exhausted.

After all, she has only just worked for a short time, and she doesn't want to leave the impression that a boss's daughter can do whatever she wants. Sometimes a good leader can bring out a good team. Of course, it would be even better if the leader is a beautiful woman.

"Did you not sleep all night?"

"Hmm..." Hearing someone's question, Jiang Nianshan subconsciously replied, but when he listened to the voice carefully, he stood up straight and turned his head to find that there was another person in the elevator.Of course, only Cheng Yuke could wake her up.

"The date... went well?" Editor-in-Chief Cheng turned his head and stared at the camera absently, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cup of coffee, with a calm expression on his face.

"smoothly."

"Oh..." Cheng Yuke slammed his heels against the metal wall of the elevator, making regular knocking sounds, "Can I... ask the man and the woman?"

"female."

"Female..." Cheng Yuke repeated in a low voice, then lowered her head and stopped talking.The next moment, the elevator stopped steadily on the sixth floor, and she rushed out almost the moment the door opened, but was stopped by a voice behind her.

"Editor Cheng."

"Ah?" Cheng Yuke turned her head with a dumbfounded expression.

"Coffee spilled."

The elevator door just closed, Cheng Yuke looked down at the pinched and deformed paper cup, the overflowing coffee spilled on her pure white T-shirt, like... something very unclean.

"Damn!" Editor-in-Chief Cheng threw the remaining coffee and paper cups into the cleaning cart beside him, angrily opened the door and entered the office. Fortunately, there were spare clothes in the cabinet.

At noon, as soon as Cheng Yuke arrived on the eighth floor, she heard the cleaning aunt complaining to her colleagues: "I don't know if I took some bastard and poured coffee on the carpet in the elevator. I just cleaned it on the weekend! Oh, editor-in-chief Cheng Good afternoon!"

"Hehe, you, you are fine too."

She knew that if the cleaning aunt knew that she was the one who poured coffee on the carpet, she might not be able to leave the company today.

The glass door was knocked three times, and Jiang Nianshan saw a figure dangling at the door.It's noon, it's still a meal, it's a bit strange to be true.

"Please come in."

"Manager Jiang. Shall we have lunch together?" Cheng Yuke carried a big bag and put it on the coffee table as soon as she entered the door, making it difficult for her to refuse for a while.

"The company has a canteen."

"I know, but you probably don't want to eat the food in the cafeteria." Cheng Yuke took out the food boxes one by one and arranged them, and took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks, as if to eat together, "I order light dishes , after staying up late, eating the oily food in the cafeteria will make you feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Nianshan reluctantly threw the documents aside, got up and walked to the coffee table, sat on the sofa opposite her, picked up the chopsticks and started eating without saying a word.

"Are you still used to it when you just returned to China?" Cheng Yuke tried to find a topic, but did not move the chopsticks in her hand.

"good."

"Then... are you free this weekend? I want to treat you to a meal."

"No time." Jiang Nianshan swallowed the rice in his mouth, looked up at her, "Why don't you eat?"

"Well, don't worry about me, I'm not very hungry." Even though he said that, he still ate a few chopsticks, until Jiang Nianshan finished eating, he kept staring at her intently.

Just as Manager Jiang put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a paper towel, a bowl of rock sugar pears was handed to him again: "Jiuwan's rock sugar pears are good for your health."

This is indeed her favorite food. Cheng Yuke would always buy it for her every time she stayed up late because of work.Could it be that she heard that she stayed up late in the morning and sent it specially?It's hard not to think about it.

But this sudden concern made it difficult for her to accept it with peace of mind, because the relationship between the two is very delicate now, and the purpose of such behavior is obvious.

"what do you mean?"

"No, it's not interesting. Didn't you always drink this after staying up all night? I'm quite surprised that the store hasn't closed down yet. I just want to support the boss's business."

"Editor Cheng, it was before. I said that the two of us can't go back. Can you give up?"

"Yes, that's what you said, but I don't want to. Whenever I think of you being with someone else, I will..." Cheng Yuke buried her head low, her fists tightly clenched on her knees, "Two It's been a year, and I used to think that the two of us are over, but when I see you again, I still can't help but want to take a closer look, I know that I made a mistake, and I am willing to change it, it was me who said the divorce back then..."

"That's enough. Cheng Yuke, people should learn to be responsible for their own decisions. I thought about trying to persuade you to stay, but it turned out! I'm not your personal item, and I'm not someone you can just kick away if you want it. What do you think of me? A lady on the street?" Jiang Nianshan stood up and opened the door forcefully, "Please leave my office, and don't come in casually if you don't have business."

"Xiao Nian, I was the one who felt sorry for you back then, so no matter what you say now, I won't..." Cheng Yuke wanted to say something, but was pushed out the door, and she was a little dazed.

After a while, a large bag of garbage was brought out, and Jiang Nianshan held it between the two of them: "Trash, please take it away."

Rubbish?She actually called her trash!

"Editor Cheng? Are you feeling unwell?" The person in charge of the reading platform took a sip of coffee, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Cheng Yuke's weary expression, thinking that she had eaten a bad stomach, so he hurried to take care of her humanely.

To be honest, Cheng Yuke really has a stomachache right now, and she didn't go to the cafeteria to have dinner with Jiang Nianshan at noon, but she didn't dare to eat in front of her, and she was too embarrassed to eat.Now when I go to the coffee shop to discuss the contract, it is equivalent to drinking a glass of iced Americano on an empty stomach, and it feels like I will ascend to heaven in the next second.

But the big list in front of her is related to whether the team building activities between her and the editorial department can be carried out smoothly in a month, and she can't go to the bathroom in front of the boss opposite, maybe the other party will think too much, so she can only endure the discomfort He managed to squeeze out a smiling face: "It's okay, can you see if there is any problem with the contract? If there is no problem, sign the contract at the weekend and start the preliminary review next Monday."

The person in charge of the platform is a middle-aged uncle with a round figure, his hair is about to fall out of the Mediterranean Sea, he adjusted his glasses and nodded: "Okay, no problem, but the production cycle is a bit long, can it be shortened to five months? "

This old fox usually publishes a book in six months. Now that he proposes to shorten the cycle, it is undoubtedly to shift the focus of the editorial department to this book. Sure enough, when a businessman mentions making money, his mind will turn quickly. a lot of.

"I'm afraid this is difficult, because the application for the book number will take one and a half months at the fastest, and it will be typeset and printed in the later stage. The time is a bit..."

"You can do this while applying for the book number. You see, after five months is completed, it will be exactly a year ago, so you don't have to worry about working and having a good year. Readers will also have new books to read during the annual vacation. It's a good thing to have the best of both worlds." Editor Cheng!"

The person in charge was all smiles, and sincerely counted the benefits one by one with his fingers.But in fact, the work of the editorial department is not the only one, and the planning board for the coming year is almost too much to write. It will be a great joy for them to be able to spend all their time and take eight days of annual leave.And most people don't have time to read books during Chinese New Year. It's enough to deal with the brats of relatives.

"Okay...then let's try our best."

"Hahaha, okay, I like dealing with young people like you, it's refreshing! Then I'll make an appointment, see you on the weekend!" The middle-aged man smiled even more, stood up and patted her on the shoulder, holding his big belly left the cafe.

"vomit--"

Cheng Yuke vomited faintly in the bathroom, it wasn't because she was pissed by the fat man, but because of the severe stomach pain that made her restless.

If I had known earlier, I would not drink that glass of iced Americano.

She wished she could travel back in time and pour that glass of iced Americano over her head who was sitting in a coffee shop an hour ago, and scolded this guy with a bad brain so he drank less coffee if he had a bad stomach. Like a fool.

"Editor Cheng, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Chen Ti shook his hands and turned around from the sink. He saw Cheng Yuke, who was pale and hunched over with one hand covering his stomach and the other holding the wall. He wanted to go up and give a hand, but he was not too embarrassed because of the difference between men and women. Reaching out, he could only support her with both hands, for fear that she would fall again.

"what……"

"what?"

Chen Ti heard her snort, but didn't know what it meant.Cheng Yuke couldn't speak at all, so she could only reply uh uh ah ah, and shook her head by the way, she was afraid that she would have to run back to the toilet the next second after she opened her mouth.

"Then I'll take you home?"

"Ah."

Chen Ti hurriedly helped the weak Cheng Yuke downstairs, and threw him into the back seat of the car, only to find an extremely serious problem: how would he know where the editor-in-chief lived?

When he was struggling, he almost stepped on the shoe of the general manager who suddenly approached him, and almost rolled and bumped into another car. He rubbed his tailbone that hurt from the impact, and quickly gave a slap Greeting: "Manager Jiang, are you out on business?"

"Well, what are you doing sneaking around her car?"

Cheng Yuke's BMW hadn't been replaced for five years. Jiang Nianshan recognized it at a glance. When she got off the elevator, she thought that some strange person was stealing the car, so she went around to take a look. She didn't want the company There have been incidents where employee vehicles have been stolen.

"No, Editor-in-Chief Cheng's stomach is not feeling well. I want to send her home."

"Stomach pain?" Jiang Nianshan raised his eyelids and looked at the back seat of the car, but the window was so dark that only her shadow could be seen, "Then do you know where she lives?"

"I don't know, I'm worried."

"Then I'll do it, the car keys."

"Ah? Oh, here you are." Chen Ti was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then realized how sympathetic the general manager was to the employees, and even offered to send the sick employees home.However, as the immediate boss, knowing the employee's home address is still too weird, so he couldn't help but glance at the other party a few more times, but was immediately noticed.

"Editor Cheng and I are high school classmates, so don't be too surprised."

"No, no, then I'll go back to work first, Manager Jiang, be careful on the road." Chen Ti scratched his head, thinking that his editor-in-chief is really good, and his immediate bosses are all classmates. People have the greatest respect.

"it is good."