Sister Xu thought about it and didn't say it after all. Being kept by someone was not a glorious thing. Sister Xu sighed and said to herself, "No matter how prominent the identity of the Pei chief, Xiao Shen is indeed a good girl. I hope her good people will be blessed."

As a grassroots employee, Sister Xu didn’t know if the president was in the company, but this time, she knew about it when she came back from a business trip!

She didn't want to know, but she couldn't. After all, the Finance Department had another major blood change. Manager Ning, who often tripped her, was kicked off, and she was so happy that she almost jumped up.

"I heard that Agent Guan was fired."

"Impossible, why?"

"I heard of a third-rate woman..."

"What third-rate woman?" Sister Xu was so angry that she stepped forward, "Please be cleaner."

"..." Several people wanted to run Sister Xu, but when they thought that as long as the finance department handled the resignation process of Chen Xi, they were fired, they dared not gossip anymore, and they angrily dispersed.

Sister Xu felt very relieved. She wanted Xiao Shen to know this scene, but unfortunately she couldn't witness it with her own eyes. It was really a pity. In this way, Mr. Pei still likes Xiao Shen very much. I really hope they can break through the class and become a couple!

But this is probably just her fairy tale idea. She shook her head, the unfriendly people were driven away, and Sister Xu went to work happily.

A woman who was so ordinary that she was fired by the Pei Group, and Guan Ying was so frustrated that she almost jumped off the Pujiang Bridge: "Why, why did such a woman make my career mess?"

She was unwilling to give up and came to find Zheng Hongjie. Zheng Zheng was looking for Chen Xi, but she was like the world has evaporated and could not find her. He was in a state of trouble, "Guan Ying, don't make trouble."

"Brother Zheng, I'm not convinced. If I can't do it at work, I'm convinced. But for such a stand-in, why would I lose a job worth millions of dollars in annual salary?"

"What's the matter?" Zheng Hongjie sneered, "Guan Ying, this is not like something you say from your mouth."

"I don't accept it." Guan Ying's forced self-esteem was shattered by a cold back-to-back question.

Zheng Hongjie waved his hand and turned around: "Guan Ying, why are you doing things around Mr. Pei? I don't think you can touch the ten layers of things. There are always seven or eight layers. How big is Miss Chen's resignation? You actually let it go?"

"I……"

"Not only that, Miss Chen has sold her house and can't even find anyone. Don't you feel that she is dereliction of duty?"

"But..." Guan Ying felt particularly wronged, "President Pei never mentioned Miss Chen a second from the business trip to getting off the plane. Can I blame him for thinking it out of the way."

Zheng Hongjie stopped and patted his face with both hands. As long as Mr. Pei was with Miss Chen, his health was no different from ordinary people in all aspects. Not only that, Miss Chen also looked a bit like the president's former fiancée. Even he thought that Miss Chen was Miss Fang Er's substitute.

But it has been almost three months since the main owner returned to S City. Zheng Hongjie doesn't believe that the president doesn't know? If he knows, why didn't he go to find Miss Fang Er, and now he has quit a lot of people for Miss Chen.

Special needs, substitutes, or do you like it a little bit? Zheng Hongjie couldn't see through the big president. All he had to do now was to find Chen Xi quickly and he asked Song Ming for help.

"Have you looked for the other side of Yao?"

"In addition to the company's accountant named Xu, the second person I found was the one I found. Not only that, I also sent someone to follow him, and there was no result."

"What does this woman mean?" Song Ming sneered, "Take a trick?" He was very disdainful, these people at the bottom would play with these tricks.

Zheng Hongjie had a headache, "Young Master Song, no matter what her means, Mr. Pei just wants to see her now."

Song Ming shook the red wine glass in his hand and looked at Wei Jinjian opposite the table, "What do you think?"

Wei Jinjian habitually pushed his glasses with his fingers, "M Country where Zenan and I went to, until we came back, his body was not abnormal, and even his body aches and his sense of touch was developing in a better way. However, last night, Zenan told me that when he was about to reach the old house, his body was sore again. He had breakfast this morning and had no taste."

"No way, is it that the surname Shen really has a magnetic field?"

Wei Jinjian shook his head almost invisibly, "Zenan's psychological problems, experts and I have always defined them between 'workaholic' and 'organic mental disorders'. As for which aspect is more likely, there has never been a conclusion."

"I don't understand what you said." Song Ming's forehead frowned.

Wei Jinjian's always gentle face became serious, and he pinched his chin with his fingers, "But from this, I think Zenan may be due to the dependence left by emotional stress."

"What's the meaning?"

Wei Jinjian whispered softly: "Every time I check, his body can be free of any problems, and these pains do not affect his brain's normal thinking. He can work normally, and even has a very high IQ. Then the consciousness, directional disorders, memory disorders, and perception disorders caused by organic mental disorders do not exist."

"Xingjian, I don't understand what you said, just tell me the result."

“He relies on some emotion or someone.”

"Who? Fang Yinyin?"

"Maybe it's not her." Wei Jinjian said: "Zenan has been having a few years of illness."

"Is it...is it related to the kidnapping years ago?"

Wei Jinjian thought: "The kidnapping happened twelve years ago, but his illness occurred before the eleventh day. I don't know if it is related."

"You won't ask Brother Pei."

"I have asked about the kidnapping, and Zenan never told me about the situation at that time."

Song Ming shouted coldly, "What if Brother Pei relies on his surname Chen, then Yinyin?"

Wei Jinjian sighed softly, "Yinyin...she...if she... three years ago..." He sighed again.

After seeing a psychologist for many years, Pei Zenan has almost become a psychologist. He feels that he is more like a two-way depression patient now, sometimes feeling depressed, sometimes being crazy and sometimes being unbearable.

Good aristocratic cultivation covers everything. From the outside, he is no different from usual. In his beautiful and narrow eyes, the loneliness and world-weariness that are about to disappear, the indifference and distance of self-exiled return to him again, and those who see him are afraid!

The pace of spring is slowly approaching, but the French sycamore trees on the sidewalk of S City have no sign of sprouting. Chen Xi glanced and turned to the breakfast shop that was a few days ago on the side of the street, and chose to turn around.

The busy waiter at the door greeted him, "Ms. Chen is here to eat wontons again today?"

Chen Xi nodded, "Please have a bowl."

"Okay!" The waiter quickly entered the restaurant window, "A bowl of wontons!"

The business is pretty good. Chen Xi stood for a while before waiting for the seat. She had just sat down and there was a person sitting in the opposite seat. She met her, grinned her teeth, waved her hand, "Come on a bowl of fish noodles."
Chapter completed!