"Get back to work," Lin Qiang said as if nothing had happened, glancing at Xiao Man, "You know what should be said and what shouldnât."
"Yes, Sister Qiang, I only know about the invitation that was delivered here, I donât know anything else..."
"Hmm, get going."
"Then I will leave first, Sister Qiang."
Lin Qiang sat on the lounge chair, picked up the invitation again for a look, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
She truly didnât know that Jin Xiangbeiâs feelings for Fang Eleven were much deeper than sheâd imagined.
Well, although she didnât know if she could snatch Jin Xiangbei away from Yao Ruoshui, she at least knew that this letter might solve some misunderstandings between him and Fang Eleven. Once the misunderstandings are cleared, and if the two of them get together, what game would this leave for others to play?
If Jin Xiangbei returns to Fang Elevenâs side again, she will have no chance whatsoever.
...
Eleven returned to the company, knocked on the door, and entered after getting permission.
"Sister Qiang, this is the schedule for next week that Sister Xiaoman asked me to give you. All the notifications are on it."
"Fine," Lin Qiang took it, not even looking at it, and handed over the invitation, "This is the invitation that has just been delivered to you. I think... it might be his."
Eleven paused, took out and looked at it, indeed it was his.
"Sorry, Sister Qiang, I will pay attention next time."
"Itâs fine."
"Then Iâll go first." Eleven, clutching the invitation, stepped out and immediately tore it in half and threw it into the trash can.
Xiao Man happened to return just then, caught sight of this, and paused: "You threw it away?"
"Yeah, itâs not important. Iâm going to eat now, Sister Xiaoman."
"Ah... go ahead..." Xiao Man stared blankly at her departing figure.
The content of the letter was appraised unclearly, she could only see a few words. She vaguely felt that perhaps if the letter had not been burned by Sister Qiang, at least the invitation wouldnât have been torn and thrown away so directly, right?
She didnât know if she would face any retribution for keeping Sister Qiangâs secret...
"Eleven, you didnât end up with CEO Jin, but it has nothing to do with me..."
...
Having lunch in the staff canteen, Eleven got one meat and two vegetable dishes. While she was eating, An Hao and Song Jiaqi sat down opposite her.
"Eleven, why are you eating alone?"
"Iâm used to it."
She never purposely looked for buddies to eat with. The staff at SA Company were nice, initially, everyone seems to be quite nice and easy to get along with, but she didnât like to purposely approach anyone. She was used to being independent and doing everything by herself since childhood, and she couldnât change it.
"Why are you only eating two vegetable dishes? Donât you eat meat? Are you trying to lose weight?"
"Yes," she didnât dislike An Hao and Song Jiaqi, lifted her head and smiled at them, "True to being an entertainment company, every staff member has such a good figure. It wouldnât be good to spoil the image if I gained weight."
It was actually out of habit again, not to waste or indulge, to thrift was best. She was different from them, she had a son. Moreover, after she divorces Gu Liancheng in the future, she would not have his alimony, and life would begin to be a bit tight, right?
Looking at the dishes they had, she mentioned in surprise: "You guys eat so well. Isnât it an elimination game? Shouldnât you control your appetite to maintain your figure?"
"Uhâ" Song Jiaqiâs mouth was stuffed full of food, mumbling with cheeks puffed up, "You donât know, the training intensity is too high these days, if we donât eat a lot to build up our strength, we would not be able to make it through the minutes! We have to eat enough to have the strength to beat the others, haha."
"Pfft, true... you two, keep going!"