Why is he calling someone else's girlfriend so late? Without any sense of propriety, Jin Xiangyu had a complicated look on his face. He sat quietly next to Jiang Xiangyang and listened to the conversation between the two.
"Xiang Yang, did you see the message I sent you last time?" Song Jia stood in front of the window and looked at the lights of Wanjia outside, feeling that he was very deserted by himself.
The last message you sent to yourself? It seems that he saw it, but he pretended not to see it because he didn't want to reply. But now that the person involved called, it's hard to say these words. Jiang Xiangyang smiled awkwardly, "Really? I didn't pay attention. Is there something wrong?"
"We haven't seen each other for more than ten years since we graduated from high school. We didn't have a good chat at the last class reunion. I would like to ask, do you have time to go out for a meal together recently?" Song Jia explained.
"Eat?" Jiang Xiangyang glanced at the man next to him, wondering why the man was sitting next to him so honestly at this time, with doubts in his eyes.
"Yes, let's see when you have time?" Song Jia quietly waited for Jiang Xiangyang's answer.
Jiang Xiangyang wanted to refuse Song Jia's invitation. They had not contacted each other for so long. What could they say when they met again?
Jiang Xiangyang hesitated for a moment, then slowly replied: "Okay."
"Okay, we'll set a time then." Song Jia felt relieved when Jiang Xiangyang agreed.
"Song Jia?" Seeing Jiang Xiangyang hang up the phone, Jin Xiangyu pursed his lips and asked nonchalantly: "Who is it?"
Listening to Jin Xiangyu's dangerous voice, Jiang Xiangyang showed an unnatural expression on his face, and touched the broken hair beside his ear awkwardly, "I'm a high school classmate."
"Male?" Jin Xiangyu raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately.
"You were so close just now and didn't hear the sound." Jiang Xiangyang looked at Jin Xiangyu and asked seriously.
"Ahem..." Jin Xiangyu unnaturally gathered the broken hair around Jiang Xiangyang's ear with his right hand, and continued: "High school classmates, do you still keep in touch?"
"No, we haven't had any contact since high school." Jiang Xiangyang thought of his high school days and shook his head lonely.
"What? I think you feel a little sorry?" Jin Xiangyu looked at Jiang Xiangyang, who was not very interested, and raised his eyebrows lightly.
"Regret?" Jiang Xiangyang didn't know how he felt when he received Song Jia's call. Is it regretful? The two spent two years together in high school and thought they would go to their favorite university together. Unexpectedly, they ended up losing contact. It would be a lie to say they had no regrets.
However, something seemed wrong from Jin Xiangyu's tone. Jiang Xiangyang looked at the man beside him, held Jin Xiangyu's face in his hands, turned the man's head to face him, and said with a sly smile: "What? Are you jealous? "
Jin Xiangyu turned his head when he heard this, avoided Jiang Xiangyang's direct gaze, leaned back, stretched, and said unnaturally: "It seems we haven't eaten yet? We seem a little hungry..."
Jiang Xiangyang watched Jin Xiangyu's little moves and found it funny that the dignified secretary-general could be jealous. He got up from the sofa and straddled Jin Xiangyu, face to face with Jin Xiangyu. He fixed the man's head with his hands and asked jokingly: "I'm so jealous." Already?"
"As for that? I'm just a high school classmate." Jin Xiangyu stopped the woman's erratic hands and said nonchalantly.
"Really?" Jiang Xiangyang's face said, "I don't believe what you are saying."
"Besides, let's see how I deal with you." Jin Xiangyu pushed his body hard, hugged the woman's hands with a little force, approached Jiang Xiangyang and said ambiguously: "Do you want to let you recall how your male classmate took care of you last night? "
Jiang Xiangyang felt something strange under the man, and his face felt hot. He quickly jumped off the man and said jokingly: "Aren't you hungry? I'm hungry too. I'll go to the kitchen to make some noodles."
Jin Xiangyu looked at the woman's panicked movements, shook his head with a chuckle and let the woman leave.
After the two of them had eaten, they thought that they would both have to go to work tomorrow morning, and Jin Xiangyu had to get up early. After washing, they went back to their room to rest. Jin Xiangyu was honest tonight, perhaps considering that Jiang Xiangyang was exhausted these two days. After Jin Xiangyu hugged Jiang Xiangyang and chatted for a while, the two fell asleep.
When Jiang Xiangyang arrived at the office, Fang Limin and Sister Wang were also there. Now Jiang Xiangyang had nothing to do. After being busy for so many years, Jiang Xiangyang felt a little uncomfortable when he was suddenly free.
Jiang Xiangyang sat around for a day and seemed to have nothing to do. He chatted with Cui Yunyu for a while and told her about Song Jia's call to him.
Cui Yunyu wasn't too surprised when he heard the news. After all, the last time Song Jia called him to ask about Jiang Xiangyang's situation, Cui Yunyu felt that the matter was unfinished. Thinking of the friendship between several people in high school, Cui Yunyu felt a little sad. Sorrowful. However, now that Xiang Yang has a boyfriend, everything depends on Xiang Yang's own wishes.
When it was time to get off work in the afternoon, He Youcai called Jiang Xiangyang and asked her to come to the office. He didn't know why.
"Secretary He, what do you want from me?" Jiang Xiangyang knocked on the door and entered He Youcai's office and sat down.
"Xiang Yang, congratulations. The notice of your secondment has been received. The Inspectorate Office asked you to prepare to report for duty next Monday." He Youcai looked at Jiang Xiangyang sitting opposite him and sighed, "You are gone, there are some things I really have a headache.
These words, He Youcai, are not just polite words. During the past few years in the office, Jiang Xiangyang worked hard and never complained. He quickly implemented the things he was told to do, and reported and coordinated in a timely manner when he couldn't. He really did not do much at work. A lot of heart. Although he was reluctant to let her go, he couldn't stop her future after all.
"Secretary He, you are so polite. There are still many things that I failed to do in my previous work. Thank you for your tolerance." Jiang Xiangyang said modestly.
In Jiang Xiangyang's heart, He Youcai is also a good leader. After working in the townships for so many years, Jiang Xiangyang has also communicated with colleagues in other townships. He has heard of many cases where leaders let their subordinates take the blame. Jiang Xiangyang is lucky. At least working under He Youcai, he has never let himself be wronged. .
"I have reported this matter to Secretary Zhang. What the leader means is that you have worked hard in the town these years. You have to report to the new unit next week. You will deal with the matters at hand tomorrow. In the next few days, Take a good rest at home." He Youcai explained.
"Thank you, Secretary He." Jiang Xiangyang thought for a while, "Secretary He, I don't know if you have time tomorrow night. I would like to invite people from our office to have dinner together."
After all, we have worked together for such a long time, and now that I am leaving, it is reasonable for me to treat my boss and colleagues to a meal to express my gratitude.
"Okay." He Youcai smiled and nodded.
