Shen Zhi was forced to take over the most difficult project of Party A in the company. When she made the first proposal, Party A's father told her not to step down.
"How dare you waste time with this rubbish plan?"
The man tapped his slender fingers on the table, his eyes indifferent, as if he had never seen her before.
But yesterday he blocked her in the tea room and asked her why she left without saying goodbye.
Shen Zhi took a deep breath and said with a standard smile: "Mr. Gu is right, we will go back and do it again."
When she turned around, she caught a glimpse of the plain ring on his ring finger.
They bought it three years ago when they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate.
And he didn't remember.
Until late one night, Shen Zhi received an anonymous text message:
"Gu Huaian is pretending to have amnesia, don't believe him."
She stared at the phone screen, her fingertips feeling cold.
The next second, a man's low voice came from behind:
"Who are you talking to?"
