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Zhou Jin stared at me. His eyes were so fragile that they made my heart ache. Perhaps it was the same as before. He should never have stepped into this dirty place.

"Zhou Jin, are you thinking of changing jobs?" "Maybe it's better to paint alone."

Zhou Jin's hands gripped my hands tightly. His hands were cold and his face was pale, making me feel as if he was sick.

"We... Is there no other way out? " asked Zhou Jin. "I'm afraid I'll lose you."

"Yes, we no longer have a way out." I caressed Zhou Jin's cheeks, "But you still have a way out, maybe you should calm down a little, I think it's because of Yan Siqi that you lost your judgement."

Zhou Jin's eyes fell on me. He stopped talking, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything.

"I must be thinking too much." Zhou Jin had always been silent.

I wanted Zhou Jin to say what was in my heart, but I didn't want to force him. I thought that when he wanted to say it, he would naturally say it.

At this moment, the two of us fell into an awkward silence. Zhou Jin glanced at me and then at the window, as if there was something particularly interesting outside.

I turned to look out the window, but all I could see was a glassy sky.

"Then I'll leave first." I stood up and patted Zhou Jin's shoulder, "Just like before, do not bother with Yan Zhan's matters, just leave as far as you can."

After I said these words, I was about to turn around and leave when my hand was suddenly pulled. I turned my head to look at Zhou Jin and he raised his head to look at me. His deep blue eyes turned blue as he asked, "Why did you enter?"

"Anyway, one of us has to be in front of the other."

Zhou Jin looked at me without a word, but I saw a hint of guilt flash across his eyes.

"When you want us to get married, when your parents are against us, you can stand in front of me." I comforted her.

I saw that his expression was still a little unnatural, and finally I said, "You know, I've always liked this kind of game."

Zhou Jin let go of my clothes, and I left his office.

I walked along the corridor, which was empty, holding the papers, lost in thought, and I had to say that I preferred work to being a married housewife.

Work can be controlled, and the more effort I put in, the more I could reap, but other things, such as love, would not.

If love is a bet, then I have lost everything at Xie Zongming's place.

As for Zhou Jin, my attitude is complex.

As I thought about it, I walked to the building's art auction network's stand-alone office on the seventh floor, where I took the elevator and was there as soon as I opened the door.

The Art Auction Network's office space was divided into two parts, one facing the investor window, and in the lobby, in addition to the tea chairs, there was a huge screen showing the rise of the art that had already been listed.

The other part of the office space was the company's interior, which was divided into several sections, including sales, specialized finance, and so on.

I walked into the Exchange. The atmosphere inside was really good. Everyone was staring at the data on the wall.

There were more elderly people among them, and I noticed that they were all well-dressed. Most of them had tablets and cell phones in their hands, and it was unlikely that anyone with a family problem would be able to afford to use such a work of art.

I listened to their heated discussion and then went inside.

I could see that the people at the counter were all young people. They looked clean and clean, with smiles on their faces and uniform that made people feel comfortable, at least better than some of the cold faces at the counter.

At this moment, a middle-aged man was handling the formalities at the counter. He did not seem to know much and kept asking with a form in his hand. However, the staff behind the counter was not impatient at all.

I looked around and walked inside. I knocked on the door at the side and a head popped out of the window at the side. She looked at me and said, "The business is at the counter."

I smiled and said, "I am Chairman Zhou's assistant, I am not here to do business."

That person was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed, "Ah, I'm sorry, Boss Zhou already called earlier." Then the door opened and I saw the girl I'd been talking to.

I looked at the girl. She was probably in her early twenties, very young, with light makeup on her face and shiny skin that a woman my age couldn't get back no matter how much makeup she put on.

Her hair was dyed brown, and her skin was very white. She smiled and said, "Sis, let me show you. The manager said that someone from above will come to see what's going on."

Her mouth was sweet, and she kept it at the right distance, so that I wouldn't feel uncomfortable with her overzealous enthusiasm.

I smiled and said, "You are." I paused for a moment, and the girl immediately followed up, "My name is Hu Zhen, I'm an office clerk here. I do some chores, but I know a lot of things about this place. After all, I'm in charge of chores."

The girl was very lively. Although her words seemed to be spoken without restraint, in reality, every word she spat out was well thought out.

"Are you a college graduate who just graduated this year?" I asked, smiling.

Hu Zhen smiled and said, "I've already graduated for a year."

"Is that so?" "What did you do before that?"

Hu Zhen smiled and said, "I used to be a real estate agent."

Before I could ask her, she added, "I couldn't get a proper job last year, so I went to a real estate agent." She smiled and said, "Sis, if you are looking for a house, I can help you. I know quite a few people and I can guarantee that I can find a satisfactory house for you."

I smiled and nodded. "Okay, thank you."

Hu Zhen led me inside. The office staff seemed to be very busy. My fingers tapped the keyboard until it was crackling. There were many people answering the phone. The phone rang. I have to say, there were quite a few rich people around.

"For our second issue Chinese painting, it's already online for trade. It's too late for you to buy it now." A male student said, "Let me take a look. We might not be able to get it. Now, how many people have come here to buy it?"

"That's right, our company has been on television before." "And let me tell you, don't you dare tell others that our auction house is going to have a second-year promotion right now, why do you think? Because the market value of the second issue is small, our auction house is now going to have a celebrity product to attract attention, you know? One issue is to try water, the second issue is the main point, and you just saw the second issue a few days ago, so it's almost double right now, right?"

At this moment, Hu Zhen looked at me and smiled, "We have a lot of colleagues here who were poached from insurance companies. They are very professional."

I replied. However, I felt that this project was becoming more and more unreliable, because the words that the man had said earlier, if it was really the so-called internal information, why would he say it out loud in such a place.