Jiang Nan has recently been looking for a software programmer who can fulfill her requirements. She has contacted many headhunters and has been busy for a while, but they all said they have no plans to change jobs.
A great programmer is regarded as a treasure everywhere, so how can he be so easy to find?
Jiang Nan also knew that he could not come in a hurry and could only wait slowly.
Rather than releasing new products haphazardly, she prefers to maintain originality and move forward step by step towards her goals.
Suddenly, a strange call came in on the phone. Jiang Nan answered it and it was Song Yuexi. What did she want with him?
"Mr. Jiang, I'm in the coffee shop opposite your company. If you don't mind, I'll buy you a cup of coffee."
It would be a lie to say that you don't care about what happened at the last cocktail party.
Jiang Nan also wanted to know what kind of medicine Song Yuexi sold in the gourd, so he agreed.
It’s early summer, and there are already sporadic shrill cicada chirpings. Jiang Nan picked up the coffee and took a slow sip, waiting for Song Yuexi to speak.
Song Yuexi looked into the distance with a trace of nostalgia on her face, and talked about the days when she and Chen Jiashu met each other in the United States.
The two knew each other since they were young, and they participated in international competitions together. After winning the prize, they went to have a big meal and lived a very happy life.
Jiang Nan lowered his eyes and listened quietly, not to mention that these words were all spoken by one person, and it was difficult to tell whether they were true or false.
Even if Chen Jiashu really plays the role of a poor boy chasing a girl, so what, if there is any result, it won't be her turn.
Song Yuexi saw that Jiang Nan was unmoved and unfazed, and looked at her long, white and tender fingers.
"Later I accidentally learned that he was from the Chen family, and every meal was my living expenses for a month. I knew that such a person would not belong to me. Instead of being sad in the future, it was better to let him go as soon as possible."
Jiang Nan nodded quietly to show that he was listening, but he felt extremely ridiculous in his heart.
If what Song Yuexi said was true, she really didn't deserve it for Chen Jiashu. The last thing a person like him needed was for others to make decisions for him.
"I went to that cocktail party with the intention of being perfect. I just wanted to see how outstanding the woman standing next to the senior was. But Mr. Jiang, you are not worthy of the senior."
"Whether you deserve it or not is not up to you." Jiang Nan said calmly.
"I know Mr. Jiang is excellent and manages the Jiang family very well. But your attitude towards relationships is half-hearted. You are not worthy of the principal's single-mindedness."
Jiang Nan took the last sip of coffee and put the cup back on the coaster with a clear crisp sound.
"You mean you're going to pursue my husband again?"
Song Yuexi met her intense gaze and did not dodge: "I may not have no chance of winning."
After speaking, he played with his green-white fingers: "The senior said that my hands are very suitable for wearing jewelry. He personally selected a diamond raw material and wanted to hand-make one for me."
Song Yuexi raised her eyebrows, half-smiling but not smiling: "Mr. Jiang, have you seen that ring?"
Jiang Nan was shocked and almost couldn't keep his expression perfect. Is Song Yuexi really the person in Chen Jiashu's dream?
He did give her a three-carat diamond ring. At that time, she thought the workmanship was a bit rough and she couldn't tell that it was made by a famous artist, unlike the Chen family's style.
If that ring was handmade by Chen Jiashu, everything would make sense.
Jiang Nan felt extremely sour and didn't know why he returned to the office.
She couldn't help but wonder, what kind of joy did Chen Jiashu have in making that ring, and why did he give her the ring that he didn't give away?
