The Second Marriage Was Spoiled By The Boss

Zhang Qian suddenly became very busy. Chen Xu found that she could not meet with Zhang Qian.

His schedule is full and he works late into the night.

Occasionally met at the elevator entrance, or met during a meeting, Chen Xu found that Zhang Qian's eyes looked different from before.

In the past, there was light in his eyes, his eyes were warm and loving, and he occasionally blinked at her when others were not paying attention.

But now, the brilliance in his eyes was much dimmed. The two eyes crossed, and his eyes were a little helpless and sour.

Is it too busy? Chen Xu felt that his mood was relatively low.

Zhang Qian's style of work is relatively tough, with few words but sharp words, always full of confidence and high morale. It seems there is nothing in the world that he can't solve.

Now he is more silent, once in a meeting, he said only two words from start to finish, scaring those executives to tremble.

At tea this afternoon, Chen Su heard two clerks secretly discussing Zhang Qian.

"Is the company not in good shape recently? President Zhang has been in a murky mood these days, it's terrible."

"The stock has been going up, I haven't heard anything bad," whispered another clerk. "But I also think that President Zhang hasn't been right recently. Have you not noticed that his office door was always open before? Occasionally a client comes over to talk about things. Now his door is always closed. "

Chen Su coughed slightly while holding the cup.

Then the two little girls saw her standing at the door and greeted her quickly. Both were a little dazed on their faces.

"Sister Chen Xu, we didn't say anything bad about President Zhang," the little girl hurriedly explained, "I just think he seems tired recently."

Chen Xu is new and has a soft and easy-to-talk personality. They are not too afraid of Chen Xu.

"Yeah," another little girl asked Chen Xu curiously, "Sister Chen Xu, is there something wrong with President Zhang's family? What kind of relative died?"

Chen Xu ranks higher than them and has more news than them. Ask Chen Su about contentment and curiosity.

Chen Xu shook his head. "I don't know. There should be no."

Look, even the little girls in the department saw it. Zhang Qian was wrong, and his mood was low.

It really doesn't seem to be her illusion.

Chen Xu didn't want to wait any longer, she wanted to ask Zhang Qian in person, what kind of problems did she encounter?

Chen Xu secretly sent Zhang Qian to the bathroom: "Are you free at night? Have dinner together?"

In the office, Zhang Qian looked at Chen Xu's WeChat daze.

He and Chen Xu have not been dating for five days.

Every day he either finds the opportunity to go out, or works late at night to avoid meeting with Chen Xu in private.

Now she said she wanted to see him.

Zhang Qian didn't know how to reply, he hadn't figured it out yet. He spends every day in doubt and entanglement. He can only work hard to make himself forget the shadow of fear.

He started taking A Zhi's medicine, but found that his emotions were getting more and more depressed, and he couldn't lift his mind from doing anything—no anxiety, and nothing could make him excited.

Even for work, for Huateng, the empire he created, he has been tired of ten years of youth and countless hard-working companies.

He now just works by inertia, the kind of blood and hard work, eliminating the difficulty of trying to make it better, lost a lot of heart.

Zhang Qian knew that this should be a side effect of the drug. He checked many sources and knew that such side effects were inevitable in some people.

Unfortunately, he is one of some people.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk ..." Someone knocked on the door outside. Zhang Qian chuckled in his heart, wouldn't it be Chen Su? Before he could reply, she came to him.

Chen Xu is like this. She is conservative and yet brave and persistent. She will definitely do whatever she wants. She wanted to see him and would come to him.

Isn't that his recent performance has caused her suspicion?

The door opened and Zhao Lan came in. She took a stack of documents and asked Zhang Qian to sign it. Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and took a look at the document at a glance.

Chen Xu waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Zhang Qian's reply. Seeing Zhao Lan coming out of Zhang Qian's office, Chen Su deliberately took the cup and walked towards her, pretending to be picking up water from the drinking fountain.

When the two were about to meet, Chen Xu glanced at the document in Zhao Lan's hand, pretending to be indifferent, and asked, "Go to Mr. Zhang and sign?"

"Yeah." Zhao Lan nodded and smiled, gentle and amiable.

When I received the water, the water overflowed from the cup and I didn't notice it.

Zhao Lan went to Zhang Qian to sign, and Zhang Qian signed her, indicating that he was not too busy to even have time to return to WeChat.

Not so busy, why didn't he return to her WeChat?

Towards the end of work, Chen Xu finally received a reply from Zhang Qian.

"There is still a social event tonight. It will be very late. Let's make another appointment."

Chen Xu: "..."

I haven't heard of any major changes in the company recently. How could Zhang Qian be so busy all of a sudden? No time for dinner with her?

Chen Xu was curious and worried.

After work, Zhang Qian deliberately spent about an hour in the office before leaving.

Everyone was off duty on Friday. When he left the office, there was no one outside the office area. Only Zhao Lan was still working.

Chen Xu's station is empty, and she has already left.

She didn't reply after sending her the WeChat message in the afternoon. Should be a little angry ...

Zhang Qian thought bitterly. He was still worried that she would ask him why he avoided him. She didn't ask.

Also, how could Chen Xu be so proud of him?

Going downstairs, the elevator stopped in the underground parking lot, and Zhang Qian slowly walked towards his car. He didn't ask the driver to drive him. If his condition could not be controlled, he would not have the opportunity to drive again.

While you are still a normal person, you can drive as many times as you like.

Many things that were used to now are very precious. He used to feel precious, but now he dare not touch it.

Such as the relationship with Chen Su.

When approaching the car, Zhang Qian froze. Chen Su was standing by his car waiting for him!

His car was black and she wore a white dress. The black background set off the lightness and slenderness of her figure. She stood there, like a flower blooming in the dark night, which made his heart hurt a lot.

Hearing Zhang Qian's footsteps, Chen Xu turned his head and looked at him.

Zhang Qian stood in place, hesitating not to walk.

He didn't move, and Chen Su didn't move. She stood in place, and her expression gradually became aggrieved.

Zhang Qian could no longer restrain the emotions in his heart, he wanted to rush to her and hold her in his arms, to apologize to her, and to tell her his fear and anxiety.

However, he did nothing in the end, but just walked over and stood in front of her casually, smiling at her casually and saying, "Why are you here?"

Chen Su was full of grievances. She thought Zhang Qian saw her waiting for him to rush over and hug her, thinking he would give her a sweet kiss.

But he didn't.

Chen Su wanted to slap him, scold him, and want to lie in his arms to be coquettish, and asked him if he hadn't missed her recently, why didn't he come to meet her this week.

But Zhang Qian's smile made her unable to do so.

Zhang Qian's smile, with a sense of distance, seemed like he and she were not loving couples, but old colleagues met in the parking lot.

Chen Su was at a loss, not knowing how to answer Zhang Qian's sentence.

"I still have time, I'll take you home first?" Zhang Qian looked at his watch and asked Chen Su with a smile.

His smile was actually a bit unsustainable. Fortunately, Chen Xu didn't use her temper, and she left without a word.

She stared straight into his eyes and frowned and asked him, "Zhang Qian, how have you been?"

Zhang Qian was sad, but still holding a smile, "Recently? I've been too busy lately, do you think I've left you out?"

He was reluctant to let go, but did not dare to lean too close to her.

"Don't laugh like this?" Chen Xu couldn't help it, she stomped her feet and held Zhang Qian's face sadly. "If you don't want to laugh, don't force it."

He's been so busy lately, but he's gotten a little bit fat. Now she looks closer and finds out that it's a little bit fat and a little bit floating.

Chen Xu's warm fingertips gently stroked Zhang Qian's cheek, looking at her bright and clear eyes, Zhang Qian's nose was a little sour.

He couldn't help but stand still. Chen Xu's tenderness and tolerance made him ashamed and guilty.

The parking lot was quiet. Occasionally a car drove away and the lights swept far away. He and she stood here as if they had stood for a lifetime.

"Come on, I'll take you home." Zhang Qian reached out and held Chen Xu's hand, pushed her shoulder, and let her sit on the co-driver.

He leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt carefully.

"Zhang Qian," Chen Xu stopped his hand. "What happened to the company?"

"Nothing happened." Zhang Qian replied stiffly.

"Then why are you so busy suddenly?" Chen Xu forced. "And you have been in a bad mood lately. Not only me, other colleagues have seen it."

Zhang Qian didn't speak.

"It's a trade secret, can't you say so?" Chen Xu asked softly.

Zhang Qian said "um", almost inaudible. Chen Xu even helped him think about the excuses. He ignored her like this, and she also thought about him and worried about him.

"I don't know what to do to help you. The matter may be really serious and difficult to solve. But no matter how difficult your spirit is, you can't break it. It's really over." "No matter what, I will support you. And colleagues, Hua Teng's more than 100,000 people are your backing. We are all standing with you."

Chen Xu also wanted to say something, Zhang Qian had opened her arms and hugged her tightly. His kiss fell on her hair. "Baby, thank you."

There are thousands of words, no reward, how can you express his gratitude and joy with a word of thanks?

She will not give up on him, and even if she tells the truth, she will not give up on him.

She loves him sincerely. It doesn't differ because of who he is.

The author has something to say: See you tomorrow ~