Jiang Yuan thought about it for half a minute and chose to get on the bus because of the project.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Jiang Yuan said to him politely and got in the car.

Lu Fangyu was silent and did not answer.

Jiang Yuan didn't know whether he was going along the way, because he seemed to be going out to do business. Jiang Yuan didn't beat around the bush and asked in a tentative manner: "Mr. Lu, will we have a chance to create this project?"

Lu Fangyu turned his head to look at her: "It would be fair."

“…”

The car was driving on a familiar street, and the atmosphere made Jiang Yuan breathing difficult.

"Mr. Lu, we have seen it before." Jiang Yuan spoke out in a blunt manner.

Lu Fang's hand quilting the document was paused, "We have seen it twice so far."

Jiang Yuan was embarrassed, "I saw you once when I was a child, and I was still in school at that time."

His eyes turned to her while looking at the documents, with a suspicious expression.

Jiang Yuan didn't know why she suddenly mentioned this matter. Perhaps it was because of the natural oppressive feeling of Lu Fangxu's body that made it difficult for her to fight for projects in a straightforward manner, and she could not help but beat around the bush.

"I'm sorry, maybe you don't remember it, but you helped me once, and I was still in school at that time."

Lu Fangyue's expression became even more confused.

Jiang Yuan no longer had the courage to say, "Just pretend I haven't said this."

Lu Fangyue smiled, and the doubts between his eyebrows and eyes dissipated, "Yes."

Jiang Yuan nodded. She was afraid of such a man who was ambiguous and was not easy to approach and looked at him with a straight look.

I got home soon, the driver stopped the car, and Jiang Yuan greeted him briefly, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Lu Fangyue nodded and said nothing.

Jiang Yuan held the phone box and pushed open the car door and got out. She stood on the other side of the road, politely watching the black Mercedes-Benz disappear on the street.

There was no one at home, so Jiang Yuan went back to the house and changed into home clothes.

When he walked out of the room again, Jiang Yalun was sitting on the sofa and chatting with his father Jiang Zheng. When he saw her, he had cast a complex and gloomy gaze.

Jiang Yuan frowned. Today is the day when Jiang Yalun takes his newlywed wife Tong Qing back home.

She actually forgot that she would have worked overtime if she had known she would have returned to the company.

Chen Ru was cleaning the dining table and seeing Jiang Yuan, her face was full of spring breeze. "Your brother married a rich lady. Mom strongly opposed it at first, but now she looks pretty good. Qingqing doesn't have the airs of a young lady. She gave me a lot of gifts and took the initiative to cook."

Jiang Yuan shut up and didn't want to say anything.

The parents regarded Tong Qing as a good daughter-in-law and Jiang Yalun as their own son, which deepened Jiang Yuan's loss several times.

She was sad. Her boyfriend who grew up with her was robbed. Her parents' love is now divided by those who interfere.

Chen Ru didn't notice it at all, and thought Jiang Yuan was in the way here, so she sent her to the kitchen to help.

In the narrow space of more than ten square meters, no one gave anyone a good look.

"Sorry! I know you must dislike me, but I am a part of this family. If I don't come back, I will seem unfilial." Tong Qing looked at Jiang Yuan and bent her lips provocatively and added: "It's normal for me to stay at my mother-in-law's house to spend the night, but I'm sorry for you. I have to endure my love with him in this house."

Jiang Yuan looked at the kettle in front of her, with no emotion in her eyes.

Tong Qing put down the apple and fruit knife to wash, turned around and said, "Jiang Yuan, I have seen Aaron once in the third year of junior high school. He was playing basketball. In your middle school, he was the captain of the basketball team? I remember that day a little girl said you were not worthy of him. He frowned and threw the girl in the face with the basketball. He said, this is my sister, and then he left with your hand. In the first year of high school, I approached him, and he seemed not interested in me. But one day he suddenly told me that he was going to skip the grade and asked my mother if there was any way to help him. If things were done, he would date me. I sought death and asked my mother to help him."

Jiang Yuan's fingers were trembling.
Chapter completed!