Approach (Crossing)

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    "I really like my current job, and I want to stay in the company... But, this will cause a lot of trouble for you all." "

    In this way, In the evening, you and Zhexi will go to my house for dinner, and I will tell my father about you and see if he has any good ideas." "Great," Joan said excitedly, "Thank you, Sister

    Ziqing !”

    Sister Ziqing? Fang Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and thought of something...

    After talking about the matter, the two of them got up and went out.

    "Zhexi, stay here, I have something to tell you."

    Qiao An took a look at the two of them, and said wittily, "Then I'll go out first."

    Zhe Xi nodded to him after humming.

    "What do you want to say?" Zhexi sat down again.

    "Do you think... I want to pursue Ren Chuyu again," Fang Ziqing said with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "Will she agree?"

    Zhexi raised her eyebrows and bent her lips: "You have to try to know if you will... ..." The fool finally figured it out.

    Fang Ziqing lowered his head and smiled.     "Think about it for yourself. I'll go out to work first." Zhexi

    got up and patted her on the shoulder. "Let's find time to talk in the evening.

    "

Ann was not there, and the phone was turned off.

    "I guess he went to a nearby hospital for an infusion," Wan Lizhe pretended to comfort him, "Don't worry too much, he should be fine." "Should?" Mr. Qiao frowned, "How can you guarantee

    this?" Should?"

    Wan Lizhe compromised and said: "Then what do you want to do? I will follow your arrangement."

    Mr. Qiao snorted coldly: "Go and find him now! It will be over when you find him!"

    Wan Lizhe dealt with Mr. Qiao all day (racking his brains and using all means), and it was not until a phone call from Mr. Fang at night that he was saved...As soon as Mr. Qiao

    left, Wan Lizhe lay paralyzed on the sofa, and he took out his He got out his mobile phone and called Zhexi: "The old man is gone. Let me tell you, I spent a whole night with the woman, and I didn't get tired of him..." Zhexi choked up, pinching his temples and ignored his words

    .

    Wan Lizhe let out a long breath, and asked, "Did you find Mr. Fang?"

    "It's Ziqing. I've already told her about Qiao An."

    "She has to contribute to this matter. Qiao An is Ren Chuyu's younger brother. If the two of them reconcile, they will be a family in the future. If she doesn't help anyone..." Zhexi listened to him for a

    while , and echoed a few more words before hanging up the phone.

    Zhexi pushed the door in from the balcony, and Fang Ziqing was sipping red wine with a goblet...

    "Does Wan Lizhe know about my relationship with Ren Chuyu?"

    Zhexi smiled inwardly, but his face was calm.

    "Why do I feel that she has that kind of meaning for Ren Chuyu?" Fang Ziqing put the wine glass on the table and looked up at Zhexi.

    Zhexi said evil-heartedly: "He told me before that when looking for a wife in the future, I should follow Ren Chuyu's standards... I should appreciate Ren Chuyu."