Yin Xinxin nods and thanks Ji Qiusheng.

Soon, Yin Xinxin was called to the office by Zhang Heming, and he was very reluctant to let Yin Xinxin leave. Apart from the fact that Qin Xiaoduan married Yin Xinxin, Yin Xinxin's personal work attitude and ability are also beyond doubt and obvious to all. But Yin Xinxin insists on leaving, and he also understands that if one wants to leave after all, It means that her heart is no longer here, and it doesn't make much sense to force others to stay. Then he called Xia Feiteng for instructions. After all, Yin Xinxin's identity was special, and Zhang Heming did not dare to make his own decision to let Yin Xinxin leave. After hearing Zhang Heming's words, Xia Feiteng sighs. Ah, what are you really afraid of? He scolds Xia Yue for many times, and then agrees to let Yin quit. There's no way. She's president Qin's wife. Don't say she's going to quit. Even if she wants to dismantle her own travel agency, what else can she do.

In the end, Zhang Heming proposes that he be the host and ask his colleagues to have a farewell dinner for Yin Xinhe. Yin Xinhe thinks about it, but refuses to do so. When he has dinner together, his colleagues have to ask questions about East and West, and maybe Xia Yue. Yin Xinhe has a headache when he thinks about that scene.

Zhang Heming also expressed his understanding, saying that if Yin Xinxin wants to come back to work, he is always welcome, and the door of Feiteng international travel service is always open for her. Yin smiles gratefully and thanks Zhang Heming.

Yin Xinxin is really grateful to Zhang Heming. He is a good leader and has given himself many opportunities. He has also cashed his salary and work promises one by one. He has not written any empty checks to himself. If it is not for Xia Yue and he wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination, she may have to stay in Feiteng international travel for a long time!

After coming out of the company, Yin Xin made a call to Wang Yuwei, who just had a rest today. They made an appointment to meet at a Sichuan restaurant.

After meeting him, Wang Yu looked at Yin Xinxin carefully and said, "ah, Xinxin, I haven't seen you these days. My face is full of flesh. It seems that I've been taken good care of. My face is much better. At first sight, it's well moistened. Is president Qin doing a good job?"

Yin gave Wang Yuwei a glance and said, "Wang Yuwei, can you say something serious? You haven't found a boyfriend yet. I don't know who dares to have a girlfriend like you? "

Wang Yu slightly refused and said, "who says no one dares to take it? Jiang Yihui is coming. " Finish saying, double cheeks a red, quite some embarrassed smile.

As soon as Wang Yuwei said this, Yin Xinzhong didn't return to his mind for several seconds, "no, Yuwei, you, who are you with? Are you with that Jiang Yihui? "

"Well!" Wang Yu nodded slightly and said happily: "together."

"When did it happen?"

"It's been... Half a month."

"Half a month?" Yin took a deep breath, "is that the second day we have barbecue? Wang Yuwei, what I said that night was in vain, right? I tried so hard to persuade you not to be with Jiang Yihui. You're good. You'll be with people the next day. Do you pay attention to my friend? "

"Why not?" Wang Yu slightly red cheeks retorted: "I just because you are too much in the eye, so never dare to tell you, afraid you scold me."

"Are you afraid that I will scold you? I thought you were not afraid! "

Yin Xinxin really wants a mouthful of salt soda to kill Wang Yuwei!

"Heart, listen to me." Wang Yuwei pulled the sleeve of layin Xinxin and said seriously: "I really like Jiang Yihui. I've never liked a person so much. Moreover, I can feel that he also likes me, you know? I like to eat fish. Jiang Yihui took me to taste all the delicious fish in all the restaurants in Beijing. He also picked out the fishbone for me and gave me the cleaned fish. Can you imagine how I felt when he was a rough old man doing these things for me? I feel as if I saw president Qin of Wucun peeling crabs for you. At that time, I was thinking, why don't I give myself a chance? Why don't I grasp the happiness in front of me? "