Tang Shaoyu was blocked.
"No, aren't you a couple?" He didn't understand. "I am the boss and she is an employee. I am a little reluctant to resign. You have also been a couple, how come you are more free and easy than me?"
"If Mr. Fu is not free and easy, can he get a divorce happily?" It was Ke Chen who answered the question with a hint of intentionality. After speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan secretly.
After get off work, Tang Shaoyu was emboldened again, and he was able to squeeze Fu Jingchuan without any pressure.
After speaking, Fu Jingchuan glanced at him lightly: "Do you have any objections?"
Ke Chen quickly shook his head: "No. Objectively state the facts."
Fu Jingchuan directly took a stack of documents on the desktop and threw it to him: "Since you are so free, I organized it, summarized everyone's strengths, weaknesses and design style concepts, and handed it to me before going to work tomorrow."
Ke Chen picked it up and glanced at it. It was a thick stack of resumes of candidates for the design director position at Huichen Shaoyu Architects. Each candidate attached a detailed resume introduction and design works.
There are people recommended by the design department of the headquarters, as well as external personnel, and there are many candidates.
If everyone wants to summarize their working style, advantages and disadvantages, and design style concepts, they must first thoroughly study each person's works before analyzing and summarizing them. They must also do backend notes and searches one by one to understand their past styles...
It was an all-nighter's job.
Ke Chen: "..."
"Boss, we won't be able to finish this whole night." Ke Chen tried to reason with Fu Jingchuan, "I can't call the human resources department in the middle of the night to make a background check, right?"
Fu Jingchuan: "Isn't it already midnight?"
Ke Chen: "..."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the time on the computer: "It's eight o'clock now, and there are two hours left before the break. Hurry up, it's still enough for you to make a call."
Ke Chen: "..."
Tang Shaoyu patted Ke Chen on the shoulder sympathetically: "Don't say anything that touches people's hearts. Won't retribution be coming soon?"
Ke Chen: "This is clearly revenge."
Fu Jingchuan glanced over again: "Yes, do you have any opinions?"
Ke Chen didn't dare to have any objections. He kept his mouth shut and didn't want to work overtime: "Boss, it's time to get off work. This is not an urgent job..."
The most important thing is that this is a job that can be completed by a small assistant. Letting him be responsible is a bit overkill.
Fu Jingchuan: "Aren't you in a hurry to get off work? Then help your assistant share some work."
"Afraid, I'm very anxious." Ke Chen immediately put down the stack of resumes, "I'm going to get off work first, Mr. Fu, you're busy first."
After saying that, he turned around and left. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but hesitantly looked back at the pile of resumes and looked at Fu Jingchuan: "Mr. Fu, do you really want to choose someone from there to replace Miss Shi?"
What Ke Chen is worried about is exactly what Tang Shaoyu is worried about.
He couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan: "Yes, the new company has just been established. Apart from the Guofeng Resort project, there are no other projects. I can take on the position of design director first. I don't have to be so anxious to find someone. Maybe Shiyang is delayed because of something?"
Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "How long can you keep it? If she doesn't come, you'll have to bear it for the rest of your life?"
Tang Shaoyu was asked.
Fu Jingchuan: "There is also the Guofeng Resort project. The start time has been set. If she doesn't come, will it not start?"
Tang Shaoyu frowned: "How about constructing according to her plan first?"
Fu Jingchuan: "If the people don't come, we won't need the plan."
Tang Shaoyu: "..."
He couldn't help but turn around and look at Ke Chen.
Ke Chen also looked helpless.
Fu Jingchuan has issued an order to expel guests: "You go out first."
"..."
Tang Shaoyu glanced at him worriedly and wanted to say something more, but Ke Chen stepped forward and pulled him: "Let's go, let's go. Mr. Tang still has a lot of work to do."
Tang Shaoyu was dragged out of the office by force.
Fu Jingchuan watched the office door close, his eyes paused on the stack of design director candidate materials on the table, and then moved away.
When Shiyang got off the plane back in Zurich that day, she called him as promised to say she was safe, but that was all.
She has expressed no desire to continue the project.
Fu Jingchuan did not ask further questions.
He gave her time to think about it slowly, but as the opening time approached, there was no movement from Shiyang. In fact, the possibility of giving up was already high.
It was obviously an expected result, but when such a result really came, Fu Jingchuan was still a little disappointed.
Whether she leaves or has nothing to do with him anymore, Shiyang has always been decisive and straightforward.
Fu Jingchuan remembered what Shiyang said, "Fu Jingchuan, I have liked you." He didn't know whether it was because he didn't like you deeply enough, or whether the disappointment accumulated in the past two years outweighed this love, so he would rather stay away from his world and start over. I don’t want to be involved anymore.
She can get along just fine on her own.
Fu Jingchuan had to admit this fact.
Even then, she lived much better alone than with two people.
Just like she said when she filed for divorce, she felt that there was no difference between living with him and living without him. But without him, she had less to look forward to and less trouble.
She does not need to care about whether another person is happy or not, does not need to worry about gains and losses due to another person's emotional changes, does not need to accommodate anyone, does not need to please anyone, and does not need to wrong herself.
No matter whether it's contentment in life, poetry or distant places, you don't have to compromise with anyone, you just have to decide whether you like it or not.
With such freedom, she didn't want to go back to the past, which Fu Jingchuan understood very well.
The only one he can't let go of is himself.
He has never considered whether he likes it or not, so he has never experienced Shi Yang's worry about gain and loss.
He is married or not, and he has never experienced her grievance and forbearance when facing his family, nor has she sacrificed anything for a marriage.
It could even be said that he was a vested interest in that marriage, so he couldn't appreciate Shiyang's determination after having a contrasting view of life.
He has not lost anything in his life because of marriage, but has gained a lot.
Whether it's emotional value or companionship, Shiyang satisfied him.
Therefore, the process from marriage to divorce is a process from gain to loss for him.
But not Shiyang. What she experienced was the process from loss to gain.
So all she needs is to let go of the past.
Everyone has the right to choose their own life.
Fu Jingchuan knew that he should let go openly and respect the blessings.
Just don't think about it...
Don't think about it...
Fu Jingchuan looked at the resume on the table with a very stunned expression.
In the outer office, Tang Shaoyu and Ke Chen were still secretly observing Fu Jingchuan through the crack in the door.
The dull look on Fu Jingchuan's handsome face made Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but feel a little worried. He secretly tugged on Ke Chen: "Is something going to happen to your boss like this? I think something's not right with him."
Ke Chen also glanced at the crack in the door: "Don't worry, something will happen soon. He's been like this for two years."
Tang Shaoyu: "..."
"Let's go, it's time to get off work." Ke Chen has long been used to it, "so as not to be left behind to work overtime later."
"You go first."
Tang Shaoyu is not as ambitious as him, and he is still worried about the new company.
"Then I'm leaving." Ke Chen turned around and cleared the table. "At this time, just be happy as a worker and don't have to worry about the development of the company."
After cleaning up, he did not forget to wave to Tang Shaoyu: "Let's go."
Tang Shaoyu waved his hand to let him go first, while still staring at his phone, he opened Shiyang's WeChat account. After hesitating for a long time, he sent her a WeChat message asking: "vivian, we're getting ready for Friday. How are you thinking about it?"
