mtlumby2d Chapter 335 The farther the better, I don’t want to see you
Chapter 335 The farther the better, I don’t want to see you
The voices of the two people had already alarmed the patient who was receiving physical therapy in front.
Several people turned around.
Lin Zhiyi distanced herself from the two of them and stopped looking at Gong Chen.
Gong Chen took in her indifference, and his paranoid eyes darkened: "I'll wait for you outside."
He got up and left.
Lin Zhiyi's voice sounded again behind him: "Third Master, can you leave? The farther the better. I don't want to see you."
Gong Chen paused and walked away again.
The back was dead silent.
An hour later, Lin Zhiyi's treatment was completed.
As she stood up, a hand took her bag.
"Sorry, I'm late." Sang Li looked at her apologetically.
"It's okay. Is Miss Ren feeling better?"
"Do you know her?" Sang Li immediately understood.
Lin Zhiyi did not hide anything and told Sang Li that she had seen her in the supermarket.
Sang Li frowned: "Her... situation is rather special, try to avoid her in the future."
"Is she the old man's person?" Lin Zhiyi observed his expression.
Sang Li didn't answer directly, but his expression said it all.
"Grandpa, is he trying to bring you two together?" Lin Zhiyi asked.
"Don't worry, I don't have that intention." Sang Li raised his hand and was about to swear.
Lin Zhiyi quickly pulled his hand down and thought for a moment before speaking: "I believe you, but I want to ask one thing, does he know?"
He, Gong Chen.
Sang Li hesitated and nodded: "I know."
Lin Zhiyi snorted coldly.
Gong Chen knew that Sang Li was with her, but she actually agreed to the old man's behavior.
She lowered her eyes coldly: "Let's go."
"Ah."
Sang Li helped her leave the hospital.
……
the next day.
The cell phone prompted Lin Zhiyi to go through the resignation procedures.
Lin Zhiyi quickly sent a message to Xue Man and took a taxi to the studio.
Colleagues in the office looked at her from a distance, as if they were strangers.
Lin Zhiyi didn't want to talk much and went straight to Xue Man's office.
Xue Man looked at her hand and said regretfully: "Zhiyi, you don't have to be so anxious. Anyway, the matter of forged emails has been exposed."
Lin Zhiyi knew Xue Man’s good intentions, but she knew her own body clearly.
She simply couldn't recover in a short period of time.
"Mr. Xue, thank you. If I stay, others will have opinions about it."
Xue Man sighed, walked up to her and held out his hand: "Then we'll see each other in the rivers and lakes."
"it is good."
Xue Man signed his resignation report, and Lin Zhiyi also went to the personnel department to hand over the work, then returned to his seat to pack up his things.
She pulled another large paper bag from her bag and put away all the things she had previously used to decorate the seat, trying to leave a clean space for the next designer.
Just then, Ye Feifei came out of the tea room with coffee.
"Hey, Zhiyi, you're back. Have you arranged your work?"
As she spoke, she pointed at Lin Zhiyi's hand exaggeratedly and said in a surprised tone, "Sorry, I forgot that your hand...is broken. What a pity."
Although she said it was a pity, her eyes were full of gloating.
Lin Zhiyi didn't want to have any bad memories on her last day in the studio, so she didn't object but just packed up her things silently.
Some colleagues who had a good relationship with her also stood up and suggested to Ye Feifei not to go too far.
Ye Feifei was even more unhappy.
She put the coffee cup down with force, stood in front of Lin Zhiyi, and said sarcastically: "The Sang family doesn't want useless people."
Lin Zhiyi couldn't stand it anymore, looked at her and asked back: "Do you think the Gong family wants it?"
Ye Feifei realized that she had said the wrong thing and explained in a panic, "How can you compare with Xiao Ran? You are not even worthy of carrying Xiao Ran's shoes."
Lin Zhiyi smiled instead of getting angry: "If that's the case, then why wouldn't the Sang family want you, someone who is so healthy and has a good family background?"
"You! Why are you so arrogant? You and Mr. Sang are just temporary. Do you think you can really marry into the Sang family?" Ye Feifei snorted coldly.
Lin Zhiyi stared at Ye Feifei, thought for a few seconds, then moved closer to her and whispered, "Maybe I can't, but I know you can't either."
She didn't say anything more, picked up her bag, said goodbye to other colleagues and left.
Ye Feifei didn’t understand what Lin Zhiyi said, so she chased after him anyway.
"Lin Zhiyi, stop right there! Explain yourself clearly! Why do you think I can't be with Mr. Sang?"
Lin Zhiyi imitated her just now and pretended to be surprised and said: "So you really don't know?"
"Know what?" Ye Feifei grabbed Lin Zhiyi's bag angrily.
"You are so sure that you can marry Boss Sang, isn't it Boss Wen who is helping you? But I heard from Boss Sang that Old Master Gong wants to match him up with a relative of the Gong family. Does Boss Wen dare to fight with the old master?"
"Impossible!" Ye Feifei denied it immediately.
"I have been injured for so long. Has President Wen provided you with any substantial help?" Lin Zhiyi asked.
"..."
Ye Feifei stood there in a daze.
Lin Zhiyi pulled back her bag and left without looking back.
However, she did not walk far. Instead, she walked out of the studio and turned around to stare at Ye Feifei.
As expected, Ye Feifei immediately took out her cell phone to make a call.
He should have gone to look for Wen Qing.
Since no one wants her to live a good life, then no one should expect a stable life.
Although Ye Feifei is not that smart, she is not an easy person to deal with.
Besides, her family background was there, so Wen Qing didn't dare to offend her openly.
Seeing Ye Feifei's increasingly ugly expression as she answered the phone, Lin Zhiyi turned around and left with satisfaction.
……
"Mr. Wen, what do you mean? Are you going to burn your bridges? You clearly promised me that after I deal with Lin Zhiyi, you would let me be with Mr. Sang!" Ye Feifei said dissatisfiedly.
"Fei Fei, is there any need to rush about this kind of thing?" Wen Qing soothed her softly.
"No hurry? If I'm not in a hurry, should I wait to drink in the wedding wine of Mr. Sang and the relatives of the Gong family?"
"..."
Wen Qing remained silent.
Ye Feifei said sharply: "It seems that what Lin Zhiyi said is true! Do you want to please the Gong family?"
"Fei Fei, after all, I watched you grow up. You believe Lin Zhiyi but not me?" Wen Qing's voice turned cold.
Ye Feifei bit her lip: "When are you going to help me?"
"In fact, I was just about to tell you about this. Now is the right time."
Wen Qing on the other end of the phone finally calmed Ye Feifei down.
After hanging up the phone, she rubbed her eyebrows.
The assistant immediately brought tea: "Boss Wen, what's wrong?"
Wen Qing sneered, "I didn't expect that Lin Zhiyi would still want to trip me up even after all this. She almost made Ye Feifei disobey."
"Then now..."
"Ye Feifei is just a brainless young lady. She still relies on me to get close to Sang Li. Even if her Ye family is powerful, they dare not yell at me." Wen Qing took a sip of tea nonchalantly.
The assistant nodded and said, "I have arranged everything according to the plan."
Wen Qing nodded, his eyes filled with pride.
I don't know.
After hearing what Lin Zhiyi said, Ye Feifei no longer trusted Wen Qing as much as before.
She found friends she had met abroad before.
"Do you have any more ruthless stuff?"
"How cruel?"
"It's better to lose your mind."
"no problem."
Ye Feifei smiled with satisfaction. She insisted on doing the opposite of what Wen Qing told her to do.