We Are Meant To Be

"Okay, I received it. If there is any new situation, I will discuss it with you immediately. Remember to check your mobile phone."

In most cases, Wen played the role of the backbone in Christy Zhong's life. Yes, if anything happened, the two would always discuss it, and then they would feel relaxed.

Wen naturally understood Christy's feelings. In recent years, the two had formed such friendship and affection. It seemed that their hearts were very connected. "Well, I know." After she sent a message on WeChat, she turned around, and she found a shadow blocking her way.

"Hey, anchor Xian!" Wen greeted her in embarrassment. Of course, An'an didn't remember Wen clearly. After all, Christy had a grudge against An'an, so Christy must be careful now.

An'an was staring at Wen sternly. "What are you doing? If you are indeed busy working, let me check your mobile phone. Otherwise, I can only deal with it according to the company's regulations." She had a businesslike air.

That was just a TV station, not a unit that must be kept secret and didn't allow people to play with mobile phones or check Moments. The regulations here were used to prevent some people from not working well during working hours.

"Hey, anchor, my friend came here to find me for something important, so we talked a few words," Wen argued. She thought: Why was An'an so mean? No wonder that James Feng didn't like her. But An'an turned and left, leaving a word while walking, "In my group, you must follow my rules."

Wen shouted at her background, "Damn it!"

Another colleague, Miss Zhang, came over and winked at Wen. "Don't overthink. What can she do to you? You are a newcomer, so she has to give you a chance. Relax, she won't do anything to you." That made sense. During the interview, the candidates rose above their difficulties, so the TV station couldn't just drive people away just because An'an was dissatisfied with that person. Besides, it was originally stipulated in a TV station that a person only need ed to perform his duty, and for other things, one only needed to make no mistakes.

After all, in many cases, their work needed to be flexible.

"Well, sister Zhang, I will go for it." Wen thought it through. Anyway, it was just a job. As long as she could make her living, she wouldn't poke her nose into other people's business. Even if the other party came to the door, she wouldn't ask for it for herself.

Christy took a short rest after cleaning her home and then went to the company. She wanted to take some time to get a general understanding of the situation in the company. Christy didn't have a big dream. When others talked about something in the company, she wouldn't be ignorant like a fool.

However, when she came to the company, James went out on business. Ming Xiang came to the president's office and then handed her an agreement, faintly saying, "Look, this is an agreement. Keep it a secret, and don't let anyone know; otherwise, I can't guarantee all the conditions above."

What did that mean? Did he start threatening her now? If that's the case, then he would be wrong--she wouldn't be held hostage by them. After all, she could feed herself like this now. Therefore, Christy did not panic.

"Okay, I will never let others know the content of this agreement. Can you give me a few days to think about it?" Christy asked cautiously.

Ming nodded. "Sure, but as soon as possible, you know Mr. Feng's temper. Well, he doesn't like waiting."

If there was no meaningful waiting in this world, few people should like it, but there were too many things to wait for, and not everyone dared to say something that he didn't like waiting. "Good," Christy spoke out the word when the door opened. James's tall figure appeared at the door. He stared at Christy with sharp eyes and asked coldly, "Are you hesitating?" The door closed behind him, and the atmosphere here changed instantly!

Christy felt that her whole body was in the rain of bullets. Her pressure made her unable to speak out neatly. Her lips shivered for a long time before she said in a low voice, "No, I'm not."

"I get it, but why don't you sign it soon?" James's tone was forceful, showing that he was a man who dealt with things efficiently.

Seeing the way Christy spoke, Ming Xiang said, "Miss Zhong said that she wants to think about it for a few days."

That's true. What Ming said expressed her true meaning.

James frowned slightly and said coldly, "Is everything in that project arranged?" James shifted the topic in the blink of an eye.

How could he skip what everyone was struggling with and start talking about work?

Ming, who had been working with him for several years, immediately got the thoughts of James' and answered, "It has been arranged. Before leaving work at noon, the plan before will be added to the current revision, corrected well, and handed into you."

Ming had been following James for many years, whether at work or in life, he helped him arrange it properly! They were like close partners, rather than superior and subordinate. "Well, go to work. I'll call you if anything happens here." James lightly said.

Of course, Ming understood that this matter was not easy to handle, and he was eager to leave immediately. Of course, he would take this opportunity to withdraw in time. "Okay!" There were only James and Christy in the room, and they felt even more embarrassed.

James stared at Christy's face. This woman could only be said to be pretty, but she hesitated when she saw pennies from heaven. It's so incredible!

Christy was so ashamed that she wanted to find a place to disappear! Marriage, after all, was a great event in life. How could she, a woman once labored, compare with a young girl? It could also be possible that after the first night of their marriage, James would abandon Christy immediately.

"Mr. Feng, what kind of lunch would you like to have at noon? I'll order food now." Christy wanted to say something to divert their attention and ease the atmosphere.

However, this excuse was not a clever one, and James saw through her at a glance.