We Are Meant To Be

Chapter 37 Misunderstanding

Of course, Christy Zhong couldn't use the hard way. She had to say politely, "When did James offend you?" Then she smiled and said calmly, "Superstar Yingyou Jiang wants me to see you off, or wants others to feel that you are particularly valued. I can fully cooperate and understand!"

At this point, Yingyou suddenly realized that she had met her match. Although Christy's identity and career couldn't be compared with her at all, the target of the competition was a man. She had no control over what kind of woman that man was interested in.

"Hum, you are so self-righteous." Yingyou snorted. She was uncomfortable to be seen through her mind like this, but she couldn't help it.

It shouldn't be too serious with this thing. Anyway, Christy didn't do anything. It was just a job. And she had to do things well if she wanted the boss to be satisfied.

In a place where there was no James and no need for acting, Christy suddenly felt that she didn't want to say anything. Even "James" couldn't be called out.

She was silent, but Yingyou needed someone to vent her anger.

"It is better for women to not think about all unrealistic dreams! No diamond doesn't embrace porcelain live. It's okay to get nothing in the end, but it's not worth it to get hurt badly." Yingyou was half a reminder and half a warning. Her eyes were fierce like swords and arrows.

Since Yingyou knew this truth so well in her heart, how could she still do stupid things? People were like this. It would be confused when things happened to himself.

Christy chuckled and said lightly, "OK, then I also have words for Miss Jiang. Love is a matter of two people. No matter how active one is but the other is unintentional, then there is no point pestering the other. Her seemingly casual words hurt Yvonne's heart deeply. When was she so ridiculed? She felt a little angry again. But on second thought, if she got angry, wouldn't she take Christy too much as a character? It was not her style to lower her status and haggle over with Christy.

"Ha. Secretary Zhong, glib is good, but too much will hurt others and yourself." After saying this, Yingyou suddenly decided not to speak. She wanted to maintain her usual image, that was, being a lady, but also aloof.

So there was a faint smile on her face, and she stared at Christy arrogantly. Then she made a self-righteous and everyone could understand her look.

That was great. It was enough for this purpose! Christy didn't want anything. Besides, there was nothing between her and James, and there was no reason to care about others. "Thanks for reminding me, Miss Jiang," Christy said peacefully.

The two women who both struck their colours were no longer willing to argue again, so the conversation stopped naturally.

Christy sent Yingyou downstairs. She was simply more generous and sent Yingyou directly to the gate before leaving.

In this way, even if someone photographed Yingyou, there was nothing to discuss. The surface of things was at last passable.

Back to the top floor again, Christy went straight to the reception room. Only lunch was there, but the man was not.

Where could he go? Christy walked to the office to look for him by feeling, and James was sitting on his desk. He watched her come in and said coldly, "Prepare lunch."

"OK," Christy answered and went quickly to fetch lunch. She arranged things one by one in the place where she used to eat.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

It was just that the boxed lunch Yingyou brought was still there. How to deal with it was a problem, so she brought it in too.

"It's ready. Mr. Feng. Would you like to try lunch from Miss Jiang?" It seemed that Christy didn't know what to say, so she just talked in a perfunctory way.

But when Christy said this, she regretted it. She frowned tightly. What was wrong with herself? Was she jealous?

James also heard something wrong. He looked up at her coldly and said, "You can take it."

What went on in a woman's mind? Were they easily tempted to see a handsome guy like him?

But think about it, men liked women, so why couldn't women like men? Men would be jealous, so why couldn't women be? Moreover, the relationship between Christy and James had only just become so ambiguous in front of people.

Christy was embarrassed, but work still had to be done. So she said softly, "Thank you. Go ahead. It'll get cold soon."

Although the moderate temperature made people feel comfortable, the food didn't taste good when it was cold.

James responded and continued to deal with his work. It was not until he had finished the work that he got up to wash his hands in the bathroom and went to the table to eat.

Christy didn't start eating right away. Instead, she was quietly staring at the way he was eating. She looked at such a handsome man. No wonder there were so many women who were so crazy about him. James suddenly raised his head to look at her and said coldly, "What are you doing? Aren't you hungry?"

Of course not. Christy knew the clock was ticking. She looked up at the time and started eating immediately. She kept pulling the food in her mouth, but she felt a little bit unaware of the taste. This person did everything at an extremely accurate time. Would this kind of life be tiring? Wasn't it right to relax a little bit?

But looking at his life under his concept, and comparing it with her current situation. Christy had to shut her mouth tightly. What else could she say? The situation between the two was so different. How could she be qualified to judge him?

The next thing went smoothly. But when she went outside to have a break in the pantry, she ran into Junyan Zhang.

In any case, she was considered her subordinate. So Christy still greeted her properly, "Hello, chief-Secretary."

It was said that courtesy cost nothing. Christy faced her with a smile, she also would be kind to her, right?

But Junyan was an exception. She glanced at her coldly, "What's up? Yingyou was sent away by you?" Why did this sound so awkward? It was like anger or praise, but it was more ironic.

Christy froze. She didn't expect that she would ask such a question, but she still concentrated and said respectfully, "Mr. Feng asked me to take her away."

She made herself clear. There was no need for women to embarrass each other. All she does was to obey James's orders. She would do her best only after he gave instructions overt or covert.