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She gradually fell in love with the life of the museum. Although it was tedious and boring, it brought her enough fulfillment. She is immersed in various antiquities every day, and even when she gets home from get off work, she consults various materials to supplement relevant knowledge.

She also gradually got to know the people here. They are very kind. No matter men, women, children, masters and apprentices, they all get along harmoniously. She was also affirmed by them that Xiao Cheng from the painting and calligraphy department is beautiful and enthusiastic, humble and motivated, and knows a lot. She is a person who is worthy of trust and friendship.

Naturally, some people think that she speaks too little and has a maturity that does not match her age, but she just smiles and does not explain.

No one here knows her past, and she deliberately erased those two years, only turning her life around and returning to the track where she graduated from school and started working.

It's just that she was also a little surprised. She originally thought that the news of her and Ji Chongjun's divorce would make some noise, but now almost half a month has passed, and there is no news at all, neither in the news nor in the newspapers.

When I thought about it, I was relieved. When I got married, I was very low-key. I just entertained a group of relatives and friends without any extravagance. Later, although the news was seen in the media, it was only "the head of the Ji family got married yesterday" and so on, not even photos. Published a half-page - Ji pays attention to hard work, and Ji Chongjun has always been unwilling to publicize.

Now, it should be kept secret, and it will only be announced when there is a suitable opportunity in the future, such as when Ji Chongjun needs to remarry.

Cheng Ji'an was not harsh, they just got married according to the "decree", and finally broke up peacefully.

However, on this day, You Shan called again.

They haven't been in touch since the last time they said goodbye after dinner. Cheng Ji'an was already used to her sudden appearance and long absence, so she didn't take it to heart, but she didn't know why she called today...

The morning's work was over, and colleagues went to the cafeteria one after another. Cheng Ji'an was left behind, hesitated for a while, but still answered the phone.

You Shan's voice was still soft, but with some anxiety, "An An, where are you now?"

"..." Cheng Ji'an didn't know how to answer for a while.

You Shan was obviously not really asking her, and quickly said to herself: "Do you know where I am now? I'm in the bathroom of Grand Hyatt International! I'm so mad, you know who I saw just now. I saw Qiao Weiwei's shameless and Ji Chongjun from your family again!"

"..."

"Originally, we were having dinner with Ji Chongjun. Who knew that we met Qiao Weiwei halfway through. Well, we'll stick to it right away! When we ate just now, we had to sit next to each other in so many open spaces, and we'd have Cai, let's feed a shrimp for a while, it's really like we are all blind! We still look like a hostess! I was so angry that I couldn't help it, so I told Ji Chongjun to call An An out, she stayed at home anyway It was also boring, but Ji Chongjun didn't speak yet, Qiao Weiwei spoke first - it's useless to come, it will only be more boring. Listen, what is this called!"

"..."

You Shan was filled with righteous indignation, but Cheng Ji'an was a little surprised. She always thought that even if the outside world didn't know, the people around Ji Chongjun should always know about their divorce, but she didn't expect that they still don't know about it. Youshan has always been lively, and she can always grasp the first thing in the circle. Even if she didn't know it at first, it's been half a month now. She thought she heard the wind and wanted to ask her or comfort her...

You Shan was still talking, "If it wasn't for being stopped, I would have almost torn up with her! In the end, I was so angry that I ran out of excuses! Oh, I'm so angry! I just can't figure it out, How is Qiao Weiwei better than you? Ji Chongjun is so indulgent to her, I think in a few days, others only know that she has you, but she doesn't know you! I didn't know that the mistress could be so arrogant in front of others!"

"You Shan—" Cheng Ji'an finally interrupted her, "You Shan, Ji Chongjun and I have already divorced."

The voice over there stopped abruptly, and after a long while, he asked again, "What did you say? What did you just say?"

"Ji Chongjun and I have already divorced." Cheng Ji'an said again.

It seems that the stone was thrown into an abyss, and it took a long time for it to fall into the water and ripple. You Shan's voice was a little hurried and a little trembling, "When did it happen? Why don't I know? Why did you get divorced? What happened?" A series of questions.

Cheng Ji'an was just calm, "Nothing happened, I just felt a little tired and filed for divorce. I'm not at Ji's house anymore."

"You proposed a divorce?" You Shan's voice was incredible.

"Well. It's all peaceful, there's no strife."

The other party was silent for a while.

Cheng Ji'an understood her mood, so she kept silent and waited for her to digest all the news.

She thanked her for holding her own injustice, and did not want her to be involved in it any longer.

"Then, where are you now?" You Shan finally slowed down.

"I found a job and am now working with peace of mind." Cheng Ji'an replied.

"Are you still at work? Where are you? You tell me the address, and I'll find you!" You Shan said again.

Cheng Ji'an thought for a while, but declined, "Let's wait, we can meet somewhere when we have time." She didn't want to let the past into her present life.

Youshan also heard what she meant, and felt a little regretful, "That's fine. Then I'll contact you when the time comes, and you can call me if you have anything!"

"Well, okay." Cheng Ji'an responded.

After two more words, the two of them hung up the phone. Cheng Ji'an put away his mobile phone and walked to the cafeteria again.

The treatment at the museum is good and lunch is also served.

The cafeteria is a house with three rooms connected. The one on the left is for the kitchen, the two on the right are the dining room, and there is a window in the middle for people to make meals. In the dining room, there are long tables in two rows, with ceiling fans hanging on them, and a TV in the corner that is always on but not many people watch.

Most of my colleagues have already come and are sitting and eating together. Cheng Ji'an finished the meal, said hello when he passed the table of Mr. Feng and Mr. Lin, and then walked over to the table where the young man sat next to him with the dinner plate.

I don't pay much attention to when eat, sit with whoever meet, but the older ones sit more often with the older ones, and the younger ones sit more with the younger ones. The younger ones are always more lively, and the older ones don't want to restrain them, so let them sit together and go freely. Cheng Ji'an lives everywhere, the older ones are willing to give her a seat, and the younger ones are willing to invite her to sit together.

"Cheng Cheng, take a look at my new hair, how about it?" The person who greeted her to sit down with her was Wen Juan from the Ceramics Department, a very warm and lovely person. Although he is in his thirties, he is married and has children, but his mentality is very young. Some time ago, the two had cooperated, and they got along with each other very well, so they gradually got closer.

Cheng Ji'an liked her very much, and praised her heartily after seeing her new hairstyle, "It's very good-looking, it suits your face shape, and it looks very young."

"That's not what you recommended. Let me tell you, when I got home last night, the guy in my family said he looked good when he saw him. He couldn't see any difference when he changed his hairstyle before. Your vision is really good." Wen Juan said, and laughed happily again.

Sitting together at dinner last Friday, Wenjuan talked about wanting to change her hairstyle. She chose a few pictures for her to see, and finally she pointed out one of them. Her aesthetics are already outstanding, coupled with the influence of two years of good life, her vision is naturally better. Wenjuan asked her to choose, because no matter how ordinary she was, she would always be eye-catching in the crowd.

"Ah, look at me, the male god of my youth!" After chatting for a while, Cheng Ji'an was burying her head in eating, but Wen Juan suddenly pulled her sleeves and shouted.

She looked up at the TV screen, surprise in her eyes.

She's also one of the few people here who can watch TV.

Cheng Ji'an followed her line of sight, but was a little stunned for a while.

I don't know who tuned the TV to the city's news channel. The news is a commendation event organized by the government to recognize the support and contributions of major enterprises to the development of the city's economic development, infrastructure and even the development of various public welfare undertakings in recent years. The event was very grand, and all the main persons in charge of major enterprises were invited, and all major officials should also attend. Commendation, speech, applause, extremely solemn.

And among the dozens of people standing in sequence, one was so conspicuous. White shirt, black suit, standing in the middle, Zoran stands tall. don't know if it was because of his identity, or if the media captured his face, and several shots stayed on him.

His expression was always flat, but his eyes never wavered.

Cheng Ji'an looked at his clear face, but her heart trembled. She thought she would never see him again, but she didn't expect him to appear in front of her like this.

"You see, he is Ji Chongjun, the chairman of Ji's family. Is he young? Is he handsome? You don't even know how crazy I was when I first saw him! I'm going to kill my girlish heart! I don't have a celebrity fan or an entrepreneur anymore." Wen Juan said, another girlish heart overflowing.

Cheng Ji'an didn't pay attention to her words, and her eyes were fixed on the TV. The screen on the TV has switched, the commendation speech is over, the organizers begin to present the awards one by one, shake hands one by one, and the camera falls on Ji Chongjun once again.

He stood opposite the top person in charge of the organizer, holding the medal in one hand and holding it in the other. Everyone's focus was on the hand he held with the person in charge, but she always looked at his left hand holding the medal.

Confirmed it again, confirmed it again, and it is not wrong.

He also wore the ring on his left hand, the one they wore when they got married.

The news has been broadcast, and the screen has switched to a fire that happened last night, but Cheng Ji'an's eyes have never been taken back. She doesn't know why Ji Chongjun is still wearing that ring.

Even if he chooses not to disclose it to the public now, he will not continue to wear it. He is not the kind of person who has concerns.

"You look silly? It's about to get cold after eating." Wen Juan regained her senses first, and when she saw she was still watching, she tapped on the table and smiled.

Cheng Ji'an quickly returned to his senses, picked up a chopstick of green vegetables and put it in his mouth.

Wenjuan shook her head and sighed again: "But everyone is already married, and you didn't know how sorry I was when you saw the news of his marriage two years ago, which made my family keep shouting that this is not good for prenatal education, of course, I did this on purpose, haha! But at that time, I really didn't read the news of his daughter-in-law less, I just wanted to know what kind of person she was, who could marry such a good person. However, he was really very protective. So far, I don't know what she looks like. But he's really low-key, not to mention that he didn't publicize the marriage, but he doesn't like to show his face. I've only seen him twice on the news, except this time. , Another time was when the Ji Group went public... Hey, I still envy his daughter-in-law, she's still so handsome, my Pharaoh looks pretty good, but her figure is getting worse... Now, hurry up to eat, and then tell him to lose weight after going back..."

Said she was looking back, but Wenjuan had already taken out her mobile phone, cracked a bit, and sent the message out again.

Cheng Ji'an was eating and didn't answer.

She may have been envied by others, but now it's over.

...

Eat a good meal, rest for a while, and start to devote yourself to the selfless work again.

Being busy is the best way to let go. Cheng Ji'an squeezed all the time and enjoyed it.

When it's time to get off work, it's like a blink of an eye.

Mr. Feng and Mr. Lin had already been picked up, and they still had an appointment to go. Cheng Ji'an packed up and walked to the carport, where he met Zhu Minrong who was locking the door from the brocade department's office.

"I wish the teacher." Cheng Ji'an greeted politely.

"It's Xiao Cheng, are you going to push the cart? Let's go, let's go together." Zhu Minrong walked over with a smile.

"Okay." Cheng Ji'an didn't refuse.

Zhu Minrong had two bicycles, which happened to be next to her. The two of them pushed the bicycles out and walked towards the exit. The exit is on the edge, only a dozen or twenty steps away.

Zhu Minrong was talking and laughing while pushing the car, very enthusiastic. Cheng Ji'an didn't want to go first, so he answered and followed.