Ji En returned to his office.
"Ask Huang Xin to go to the finance department to get two months' salary and not appear in front of me from now on," Ji En instructed Xiao Yu. If Ji Aier didn't forgive him, he even had the urge to kill Huang Xin.
"Isn't this a bit too harsh?" Xiao Yu couldn't help pleading for Huang Xin. After all, Huang Xin didn't do it on purpose, and she didn't know Ji Aier's identity, so it was excusable. "She didn't do it on purpose."
"Have you been bribed by her?" Ji En's eyes became deep as he glanced at Xiao Yu. His assistant had never pleaded for others because he knew his character too well. But today, he was actually pleading for Huang Xin.
"I just think she's a bit pitiful," Xiao Yu touched his nose and said. After all, he could understand the depressing feeling of facing the person he liked every day but not daring to let the other person know.
"Forget it, for your sake! I just hope this kind of thing won't happen again," Ji En sat back in his office chair and said. He had important things to deal with later, and he didn't have time to waste on someone who couldn't even figure out her own identity.
"I'll make sure she pays attention to her behavior," Xiao Yu promised. "And this is the final draft of the design department that Sister-in-law asked me to give to you just now." Xiao Yu handed the document that Ji Aier asked him to pass on to Ji En.
"I heard there are Ai'er's works in it," Ji En thought of what Enrico had told him before. He never expected that Ji Aier, who grew up with him and often cried a lot when she was young, also had talent in fashion design.
"So you should review it carefully! If there's nothing else, I'll go out and get busy," Xiao Yu said with a smile.
Ji En nodded. The work he was looking at at the moment was designed by Ji Aier.
On the 34th floor, it was time to get off work.
Ji Aier raised her head and saw everyone looking at her with great curiosity on their faces.
"I don't know anything. Don't ask me," Ji Aier said quickly. Then she packed up and ran away like a weasel with her suitcase. She was the best at being an ostrich and could hide for one more day.
Before Ji Aier walked into the elevator, her phone rang. She had to hold her things and夹 the phone between her ear to answer the call.
"Hello," Ji Aier said.
"I've asked Lin Lan to wait for you downstairs," Ji En's voice came from the phone.
"Thank you," Ji Aier said and hung up the phone, throwing it into her bag. She had to hurry home. Her son would be home soon, and she really missed him.
"Partridge Sky" by Yan Jidao
Her colorful sleeves hold a jade cup with all her heart,In those days, I was willing to get drunk with a blushing face.We danced until the moon above the willow tower sank low,Sang until the wind in the shadow of the peach blossom fan faded away.Since we parted, I've remembered our meetings,How many times have I dreamt of being with you?Tonight, I hold up the silver lamp to shine on you,Still afraid that this encounter is but a dream.