ce of data they presented at the meetings had been recalculated countless times to ensure that he could answer any question thrown his way.It's for the best, that way we won't waste each other's time....Of course, it was very late when Han Li received a video call from him. She directly hung up, but soon a message came: Han Zhao wanted to see her.

The moment the message came through, a video request popped up again. Han Li could only choose a well-lit spot to answer the call. Han Zhao Yi's smiling face appeared on the screen, and she called out to someone beside her, "Zhao Ting Xing, you lost, didn't you I told you Mom definitely wasn't asleep, but you said she was."

Han Li's breath hitched in her chest, stuck and tight. Her voice came out sharper than usual: "What time is it You have school tomorrow. Go to sleep early."

"Oh, Mom, get some rest too."

After the video call ended, about half an hour later, Zhao Tingxing sent a photo of Han Zhaoyi sleeping.

Han Li thought for a moment and replied: "I deleted WeChat. Just call me if anything happens."

They only need to contact Han Zhaoyi now, and a phone call can make everything clear. So she directly deleted his friend request. Since she's decided to move on, she definitely doesn't want any further entanglement with him.

This is taking responsibility for oneself, for him, and for Chiang Mu.

She managed to get to where she is today because of her incredible self-control. She always says that Jiang Mu is someone with few emotions, but she doesn't realize that she herself is the same way.

When she first left the construction site and entered the outside world, her desire to achieve something and succeed quickly was overwhelming. She was like a machine with a pre-set program, able to start her brain or body at a specific location and time to do what was needed. Her personal emotions were pushed aside.

She always knows what the most correct choice is at the moment, and she will not be controlled by emotions or feelings. Remember the website>>>

It was not until she had ignored her own emotions for so long that she realized her mental state was not quite healthy.

After deleting Zhao Tingxing, the phone didn't quiet down. Within a few seconds, Zhao Tingxing sent another friend request: "Didn't you say that you would be like family in the future Why did you delete your family's WeChat"

Of course, Han Li didn't pass the application again.

She’s doing very well at the Beijing branch, as they already had a lot of clients there. Plus, by working in Cheng Shao Fan's building, she saved quite a bit on rent.

Han Zhaoyi usually spends most of his time with her. Occasionally, when Zhao Tingxing doesn't need to attend social events, he will pick him up. Weekends are still spent going back to the Yi family to accompany his grandparents.

Her relationship with Jiǎng Mù also developed steadily. Jiǎng Mù was a considerate person, and as she said, it was very comfortable to be with him. Sometimes on weekends, he would be at her place, each busy with their own things, and they could spend the whole day without speaking. But occasionally, when they looked up from work tired, they would catch each other's eyes and smile. Knowing that there was someone at home with them, they felt a sense of peace.

Love comes in many forms, some passionate and intense, others quiet and peaceful. There is no right or wrong, only what suits each individual best.

She has let go of her long-held obsession, and life goes on.

After deleting Zhao Tingxing's WeChat that night, Zhao Tingxing only contacted her by phone afterward. Most of the contacts were about Han Zhaoyi's pick-up and drop-off issues, and there were also a few work-related ones occasionally.

She came to Beijing to establish a branch, and so did he. Although they both had some existing clients, they were both starting anew. To gain a foothold, they needed to constantly develop new customers and seize new markets.

Originally, the only interaction I had with him was Han Zhaoyi. But due to work, there were a few projects where we inevitably had to meet.

She went to discuss the design, and he went to discuss post-production agency.

Zhao Tingxing is working much harder than before. His companies in Southwest and Senzhou are already on track and developing increasingly well. In Beijing, although the market is large, it's his weakest area. He needs to start all over again with his connections.

That evening, I had dinner with the head of a project to discuss business. The person in charge was usually busy and enjoyed being the center of attention, so they invited several third-party companies who wanted to cooperate with them to join the dinner.

When Han Li arrived, he saw Zhao Tingxing was also there and realized what was going on. Zhao Tingxing was sitting beside the project manager, seemingly getting along well. The two were chatting and laughing.

At that moment, only the seat directly across from him was empty. Han Li greeted the project leader and took a seat. Looking around, she saw that she was the only woman there.

She was used to this kind of occasion. When she went out to socialize, there was often only her as the woman present. If she encountered someone with good manners, the entire evening might consist of serious business discussions. However, if she met someone with lower standards, the sole female at the table frequently became the target of teasing and a means to liven up the atmosphere.

This time, unfortunately, I encountered the latter.

As soon as she sat down, all eyes turned to her. Some were familiar faces, others were strangers, but each gaze held a knowing smile. The project leader was the first to speak: "Ms. Han, why didn't Mr. Jiang come with you"

Han Li was taken aback. Had her romance already become common knowledge

She glanced at Zhao Tingxing who was sitting next to the project leader. He had leaned back in his chair sometime, though he didn't smile like the others, he watched her calmly.

If Luo Xi hadn't known Han Li well enough to know that he wasn't the type to spread gossip, she would have suspected him of being the source.

She maintained a polite, shallow smile and said, "He's busy."

I'd like to end this topic. I don't want my personal life brought into business discussions.

Project Manager: “Mr. Han is just being low-key. If you had told me earlier that Ms. Jiang was Mr. Jiang’s girlfriend, this project wouldn't have needed you to personally come here for business dealings. Our company has a lot of collaborations with the Jiang Corporation.”

Han Li found the comment disgusting. If she were to respond in a dignified manner, it would be to emphasize that she is herself, and Jiang Mu is himself, asking the other party to focus on her professional abilities.

But since the other party said these words in public, it was useless for her to speak professionally anymore. She simply followed the flow and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for giving me this opportunity. I just happened to bring the contract with me. You can take a look first."

She smiled cunningly and, as she spoke, took the contract out of her bag and walked to the other side of the round table, placing it before the project manager.

Zhao Tingxing had been sitting next to the project manager anyway. Seeing that she was really bringing the contract over, he moved his chair back to make room for Zhang Zong to hand over the contract.

He retreated a step, only able to see her slender back. She slightly bent over and placed the contract on the table in front of him.

Zhang Zong said repeatedly, "Good, good, I will take a good look."

As he said that, his left hand moved towards the underside of the table, just about to reach Han Li's hip. Zhao Tingxing's eyes turned cold as he flung the phone in his hand toward her.

The phone smashed into Zhang Zong's hand, but also hit Han Li's hip.

Han Li didn't know about Zhang Zong's little action just now. He only knew that he had been hit by Zhao Tingxing's phone, thinking it was intentional. His face turned pale and he looked back at him.

Zhao Tingxing said in a haughty tone, "Sorry, slipped my hand."

His words were directed at Zhang Zong, but they sounded even more grating to Han Li's ears. For the first time in his life, he had something he particularly wanted, but it didn't belong to him. 。His mother went into the room with him, poured him a cup of hot water, and worriedly said, "Kyo...