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A few days before the National Day, Jiang Zhicun told Jiang Fanxi that he wanted to go back to his hometown to live for a few days during the National Day. Jiang Fanxi quickly called Tong Yuying and asked her to find two hourly workers to come to her home to clean the house in the past few days.

When he heard that Jiang Zhicun had time to go back because he didn’t need to undergo rehabilitation treatment during the National Day holiday, Tong Yuying asked without any pain: “How is the treatment effect?”

Jiang Fanxi said: "It's pretty good. Now I can stand up with auxiliary standing tools. As long as I persist in recovery, I may be able to walk by myself with a crutch in the future."

On the other end of the phone, Tong Yuying sighed: "It will cost a lot of money, right? The doctors in Beijing are very good, and the fees must be high."

Jiang Fanxi smiled and said, "I can handle it, you don't have to worry." After that, he asked Tong Yuying again: "Do you have time tonight? I'll call you again and you can talk to my dad?"

Tong Yuying hurriedly said, "I'm busy here and I don't have time tonight." After that, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Fanxi shook his head, put his cell phone on the table, and sighed a long time. He leaned against the back of the office chair, turned the chair, and looked at the view outside the window in a daze.

Since she took Jiang Zhicun to Beijing, renovated her house in her hometown, and gave Tong Yuying 10,000 yuan a month for home use, Tong Yuying has a better attitude towards her and will almost never release negative energy to her on the phone and curse Jiang Zhicun.

But that's all.

Jiang Zhicun has been in Beijing for half a year. Tong Yuying has seen her husband once in the future, let alone expecting her to take care of Jiang Zhicun. Jiang Fanxi mentioned it several times, but she refused it all at once.

Although Jiang Fanxi was heartbroken, he had no choice.

No matter how unreasonable Tong Yuying was, she had never treated her badly in life, and worked hard to pull her to her second year of high school. Later, Jiang Zhicun had an accident. She was less than 40 years old. Tong Yuying, who was still charming, was unwilling to spend the rest of her life with her paralyzed, severely depressed, and hopeless husband. As a woman, Jiang Fanxi did not agree, but could understand Tong Yuying's selfishness.

Sometimes she thought, fortunately she broke up with Tang Yi later, otherwise she would have been in a relationship with marriage. A family like her parents would be disliked by Tang Yi's family, right? Then, other troubles would inevitably arise...

"Buzz..." The phone on the table shook.

Jiang Fanxi came back to his senses, turned his chair and picked up the cell phone that he had thrown on the table.

001-202…

Phone from Washington.

Jiang Fanxi's first reaction was that this was a fraudulent call because she didn't know someone in Washington.

But then I thought about it. Ren Xuanhan had asked her American friends to send her an emergency business invitation letter. She was afraid it was a call for a follow-up call, so she quickly answered it: "Hello?"

"Is it Ms. Jiang Fanxi?"

It turned out to be Beipu with a straightforward character.

Jiang Fanxi was stunned and switched to Beipu in one second: "Hello, I am Jiang Fanxi, who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Jing Jizhi." The man on the other end of the phone was not loud or low, very magnetic, and very nice. "That's right. I saw your contact information in a plan for emotional care robots. I want to learn more about this project. Do you have time there?"

Realizing that this may become an investor, Jiang Fanxi nodded quickly: "Yes, it depends on whether you want to come to our company to discuss or should we make an appointment outside to discuss?"

The man on the other end of the phone smiled: "Okay, but I am still in Washington now. Since you have time, I will return to China as soon as possible and contact you when I arrive in Beijing. Goodbye."

"goodbye."

Jiang Fanxi hung up the phone and immediately went to the office next door.

"Ahan, someone just called me from Washington and said that he saw our plan and was interested. He wanted to go back to Beijing from Washington to talk to us."

Ren Xuanhan looked up and said, "What Cheng Kai introduced?"

Jiang Fanxi said: "I don't know if it's him, but I didn't say it, but I ran back from Washington and felt that I was very sincere in cooperation, unlike the two before."

Ren Xuanhan nodded: "Okay, let's go and meet when you get there."

Jiang Fanxi happily returned to the office, opened the folder of the emotional care robot, improved the plan, and started preparing the concept film, intending to show the other party the three-dimensional simulation product.

This busyness took another two days.

She originally planned to go back to her hometown with Jiang Zhicun, but thought that the person in Washington might have arrived in the past few days and did not dare to leave Beijing for too long. On the morning of the first day, she chartered a car to send Jiang Zhicun back to settle down, and immediately followed the car back to Beijing.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to his home in Beijing. Jiang Fanxi didn't eat and drink seriously all day. He ran back and forth on the highway for 12 hours. He was tired and hungry, so he set a bowl of noodles for himself and planned to go to bed after taking a shower.

She opened her work email while eating and checked the email.

On the first day of the holiday, there were no new emails related to work, but Tang Yi sent her a letter from Shenghua's corporate email at around 9 o'clock in the morning.

Thinking that she had explained some new job, she quickly opened the email, but there was only one sentence on it-

【When will I return the suit to me?】

Jiang Fanxi immediately lost his appetite. He put the chopsticks in his hand and sat upright, his thumb flew on the screen of his phone, and replied:

[You are sending this suit? You are so ridiculous when you send such a thing to someone’s work email on the first day of the holiday!]

After angrily, I read it back myself, and felt it was inappropriate, so I deleted it all and changed it to one sentence: [Oh, I'm very busy recently. I'll take it to wash these two days, and I'll go to Shenghua to bring it to you after the festival]

After sending, exit the work email and continue eating noodles.

Then, she forgot about this matter. Until the next day, she went to the company and turned on the computer, she realized that she had replied to Tang Yi by email yesterday, and Tang Yi immediately replied.

[Shenghua Group·Tang Yi: No need to wash it. I will wear that suit in two days, so it is best to send it here directly tomorrow]

There are a series of addresses that Jiang Fanxi has never been to behind.

Jiang Fanxi:???

Last night's tomorrow? That's today?

Ah! Go crazy!!!

Is this company that always doesn’t know how busy it is with only three people?

Jiang Fanxi was roaring inside, and his ten fingers slammed on the keyboard: [You Mr. Tang have so many suits, this one is not the same? Why do you have to wear this one? Are you deliberately looking for trouble?]

After writing, the mouse moved to the "Send" key, but I didn't have the courage to click on it.

Now facing Tang Yi, she is used to doing things in business. Her coquettishness and little tempers are buried deep in her memory with the decision to break up.

Jiang Fanxi took a deep breath, relieved his irritability, deleted all the sentences just now, and sent them:

【HenRen·Jiang Fanxi: OK, when are you here today? I'll send it there]

Tang Yi quickly replied to the email: [It will be there after five o'clock]
Chapter completed!