Jiang Zhi will never look back.
Not to mention, I still have to ask for Liang Shiyan.
Silence for a few seconds.
In the eyes of her colleagues, she resignedly put away the things on her desk and carried them downstairs.
After getting in the car, she turned on her phone, which contained messages from her close colleagues asking her what was going on.
Jiang Zhi picked a few times and then turned off his phone.
She was in a confused mood and didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, an unmarked text message entered the screen - [Brother Liang said, admit your mistake and forget it. 】
Jiang Zhi's eyes were slightly cold, and he blackened the person with a little fingertip.
After thinking about it, she was still not satisfied and blocked all the Liang Shiyan brothers she had added on WeChat.
To hell with them all.
However, when her fingertips landed on Zhou Rong's WeChat account, she paused slightly and did not move.
When she got home, she carried her things upstairs and knocked on the door.
A woman opened the door, her eyes rested on the cardboard box in Jiang Zhi's hand, and her face was full of surprise: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Zhi smiled bitterly: "I'm fired."
The woman was Jiang Zhi's roommate and her best friend. She soon thought of something and asked, "Did you break up with Liang Shiyanti?"
Jiang Zhi nodded and explained Liang Shiyan's threat in an understatement.
Not that she wasn't angry.
It's just that she felt that if she was angry about these things, it would be better to find a way to solve them.
Woman: “… what a fucking asshole.”
Jiang Zhi couldn't deny it.
From the time they fell in love until now, Liang Shiyan has been a bastard. He went out early and came home late, and he never treated her as his girlfriend at all.
To be honest, it's still too late for her to break up with someone.
The woman helped Jiang Zhi carry the things in, and after finishing organizing them, she asked her what her future plans were.
Jiang Zhi paused and said, "An Ran, I want to ask Zhou Rong."
"Zhou Rong, that young master of the Zhou family?"
Jiang Zhi hummed and said, "I feel like he will help me, but I can't touch him. Can you help me?"
An Ran was a little hesitant, "It's not that it's impossible, it's just that I'm afraid that your efforts will be useless."
"No, as long as you help me." Jiang Zhi held An Ran's hand tightly with a determined expression.
An Ran was a nightclub companion often frequented by Zhou Rong's stall. Jiang Zhineng and Liang Shiyan met at first, and it was because Jiang Zhi picked Anran up from get off work at that time that Liang Shiyan took notice of her.
In this regard, An Ran has always felt guilty about Jiang Zhi.
Two days passed.
An Ran sent news to Jiang Zhi, saying that Zhou Rong had reserved a box at the club and was expected to come today.
When Jiang Zhi passed by in the evening, she didn't put on much makeup. She just put on light makeup and put on a plain black suspender belt. Her slender waistline was well-proportioned, and her long legs stood straight under the hem of the skirt. A wind of pure desire.
As soon as Jiang Zhi arrived, An Ran sent the box number to Jiang Zhi's mobile phone.
However, she added something below——
Today there is not only Zhou Rong but also Liang Shiyan in the box.
Jiang Zhi had no choice but to wait in the corridor not far from the box.
The daylight gradually darkened, and crimson fish bellies flew in the distance, turning into thick night. At the same time, goose-yellow light lines came on one after another, illuminating the corridors of the club, leaving Jiang Zhi with nowhere to hide.
Jiang Zhi could only walk into the corner of the corridor not far away and wait for someone to appear.
But Liang Shiyan came out several times, but Zhou Rong never came out.
A layer of sticky sweat formed on the palm of his hand, and Jiang Zhi's teeth almost bit his lower lip.
He hesitated for a while.
Finally, she clicked on Zhou Rong's WeChat and sent him a message.
She understood that if she called Zhou Rong out now, people would definitely not be too happy.
There was nothing she could do.
Now that she was cornered by Liang Shiyan, she could only rely on Zhou Rong to help her mediate or provide her with a place to stay.
The phone went silent and no one responded.
Within a few minutes, Zhou Rong appeared in the corridor.
Jiang Zhitong glanced at him and walked quickly to him, trying to pull him away from the corridor.
"Let's talk somewhere else."
Zhou Rong sneered.
Immediately afterwards, footsteps hit the ground, one after another, which also weighed heavily on Jiang Zhi's heart.
She held her breath and turned to look at Zhou Rong.
The man's expression was cold and sharp.
The next second, the man behind Zhou Rong spoke: "Zhou Rong, why did you call me out?"
