Walking to the place where he peeked last time, Chen Jianghe stared at the building opposite, silent for a long time.

Although he thought clearly, he still didn't want to face the problem when it came, and subconsciously wanted to escape. If possible, he would not disturb Luo Yuzhu's peaceful life, but he was sure that Luo Yuzhu would not forget him. He was still calm.

Facing each other is good for both of them.

He raised his hand and looked at the time, it was just after two o'clock.

Chen Jianghe let out a long sigh, cheered up and walked towards the building opposite.

"Hello, what can I do?"

The little girl at the front desk looked at Chen Jianghe in front of her and smiled politely.

"I'm looking for Luo Yuzhu."

"Looking for Mr. Luo? Do you have an appointment?" the little girl asked in a formulaic manner, wondering which number this was...

As the leader of Qiancheng, Longteng is one of the largest companies in Gan Province. Its business covers all aspects, and there are too many people who come to see you every day.

Chen Jianghe had seen this situation many times, and it was not unusual. He said hurriedly: "That's it. Mr. Luo and I are old friends. Can you call me and ask? Just say that Chen Jianghe is looking for her."

The little girl looked at Chen Jianghe suspiciously, thought for a while and said, "I'll call Mr. Luo's secretary. It's hard to tell whether I see you or not."

Chen Jianghe nodded quickly and clasped his hands together: "Hey, thank you so much, thank you."

The little girl picked up the phone and waited for a while. The call was connected: "Secretary Zhao, this is the front desk. There is a man named Chen Jianghe downstairs, who says he is an old friend of Mr. Luo. It seems to me that he really knows him, and it's not like he is lying.

"

"Well, yes, his name is Chen Jianghe."

"good."

Putting down the phone, he said to Chen Jianghe who had his ears propped up: "Please wait for a while, Secretary Zhao has gone to ask for instructions."

"Okay, okay, thank you." Chen Jianghe nodded repeatedly, turned and walked to the sofa in the lobby to sit down, looking around aimlessly.

On the top floor, Secretary Zhao put down the phone, picked up a document that needed to be signed, stood up, walked to the side and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Secretary Zhao opened the door and walked in: "Mr. Luo, this is a document that the Human Resources Department needs you to review. You were busy before, so you gave it to me."

"Okay, leave it there, I'll take a look at it later."

Putting the documents on the table, Secretary Zhao said: "By the way, Mr. Luo, I just called the front desk downstairs. There is a man named Chen Jianghe who wants to see you and claims to be your old friend. Do you know him?"

Luo Yuzhu, who was working at the desk, paused for a moment, as if his acupuncture points were tapped. He raised his head in confusion: "What's his name?"

"Chen Jianghe."

"Chen Jianghe..." Luo Yuzhu muttered again, this name that made her think about it day and night, and was unforgettable. She thought she had forgotten this name a long time ago, but when she heard it again, she was still confused.

After coming back to her senses, Luo Yuzhu stood up and asked, "Where is he?"

Looking at her red eyes, Secretary Zhao suppressed the gossip in his heart: "It's just downstairs, shall I bring him up?"

"No need." Luo Yuzhu waved her hand and walked out.

When she reached the door, holding on to the door handle, Luo Yuzhu stopped and looked back at the stunned Secretary Zhao: "You'd better bring him here."

"Oh... ok." In response, Secretary Zhao hurriedly lowered her head and went out to pick up the person. She had been Luo Yuzhu's secretary for two years, and this was the first time she had seen this strong woman lose such a big attitude. Just thinking about her feet,

She knew something was wrong.

Seeing Secretary Zhao open the door and go out, Luo Yuzhu quickly walked to the mirror, wiped her tears and straightened her temples.

After completing a set of actions, I walked to the window and looked out the window absentmindedly. Memories appeared in my mind, and every bit of the past came to mind.

It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets, but God’s will is like this, fate plays tricks on people, and things in the world are unpredictable. Now that the child is almost eight years old, what else can I do except face it calmly?

With a heavy heart, Chen Jianghe followed Secretary Zhao in front of him to the door of the office.

Secretary Zhao knocked on the door and said, "Go in, Mr. Luo is already waiting for you."

"Sorry to trouble you." Chen Jianghe nodded, took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, Chen Jianghe saw the figure standing by the window looking back.

The two looked at each other blankly, and neither of them spoke.

Secretary Zhao looked at Chen Jianghe who was motionless as he walked in, and then very sensibly stepped forward and quickly came to the door.

Looking at the man in front of her whom she had not seen for eight years, Luo Yuzhu shed tears of disappointment. Although she had done some mental construction and mental preparation before, she still couldn't help herself when they actually met.

Although the atmosphere was quite good, Chen Jianghe thought about it countless times and cried countless times. So his condition was not bad, but his eyes were red.

Chen Jianghe walked up to Luo Yuzhu with a smile, pretending to be proficient, but stiffly wiped the corners of her eyes: "We should be happy to see each other again. It's such a good thing, why are you crying? Your makeup is all gone."

Slapping his hand away, Luo Yuzhu walked to the desk, picked up a tissue and wiped her tears: "Sit down."

After wiping away my tears and putting on makeup that made me cry, I walked to the corner and took a bottle of water and handed it to Chen Jianghe.

"How are you after all these years? Are you still the director of a sock factory?" He said and sat across from Chen Jianghe.

Chen Jianghe was not surprised. He thought about it and said, "I saw your purchase order. That year I went to find your little house next to the railway."

Thinking about that time, Luo Yuzhu shed tears again, because the child had just been born not long ago. She looked at Chen Jianghe intently, talking a lot about it, but couldn't say a word.

Chen Jianghe also had a lot to say, but he said them all to Brick. Looking at Luo Yuzhu who was crying, he pretended to be relaxed: "Look, you just said a few words and why are you crying again? Quickly wipe it off

wipe."

After waiting for a while, Luo Yuzhu's mood calmed down. Chen Jianghe endured the heartache, took the bag, dug out the brick that he had wrapped three layers of delicately on the outside, and placed it on the table.

"I came here this time to give this to you." As he said that, Chen Jianghe opened the outer package and revealed the turning head inside.

Luo Yuzhu saw the little man above her at a glance. Her newly stabilized emotions could no longer be controlled and she cried loudly.

Looking at the crying Luo Yuzhu, Ninja Chen Jianghe was heartbroken: "I'm getting married too, please be good and leave..." After saying that, he picked up his bag and left. No matter how much he said, it was useless. There was no way the two of them would be together again.

Continue. Staying for a long time will easily arouse criticism and cause trouble to Luo Yuzhu. It is better to cut through the mess quickly and walk away.

Chen Jianghe walked to the door without waiting for the door to open.

"Chen Jianghe..."

Hearing a shout from behind, Chen Jianghe stood still and turned around.

Luo Yuzhu looked at him with tears in her eyes. For a long time, she said with a tearful voice: "You are fine too..."

Chen Jianghe smiled and nodded without saying anything, waved his hand, turned around and pushed the door open.

Secretary Zhao ignored the outside and took the elevator downstairs and walked out the door. Chen Jianghe looked up and couldn't hold back any longer, and finally shed tears.

Seeing Luo Yuzhu crying, he really wanted to step forward and comfort her with his warm embrace, not a broad chest. But he couldn't, and neither could Luo Yuzhu.

When I came here, I thought of all kinds of scenes and the two people reminiscing about the past. But I didn't expect that the reunion after eight years of separation would end in a few words.

But he didn't feel regretful, because what Luo Yuzhu wanted to say was reflected in his eyes and in his cry. Brickman would tell Luo Yuzhu what he wanted to say.

Throughout the ages, the most painful thing about human love is lovesickness. Now that it’s better, no one will miss me anymore, and no one will feel the pain anymore.

With tears in his eyes, Chen Jianghe turned around and left without hesitation. He never wanted to come to Qiancheng again in his life.

In the Longteng Building behind her, Luo Yuzhu stood with tears in her eyes as she stood by the window and watched the retreating figure. Until she could no longer see her, she still stared in that direction and remained silent.

………

Bookstore, third floor.

"I understand, keep staring." After saying that, Wang Yan hung up the phone.

This was a call from the man he sent to follow Chen Jianghe, telling him that Chen Jianghe had gone to find Luo Yuzhu today. He knew everything about the sock shop in the past few days, including Chen Jianghe's secret visit. This time Chen Jianghe

You don't need to think about the purpose of coming here, it's just to make a break and say goodbye.

This time it is basically settled, and Yang Xue has got what she wanted, which is good. Marrying Chen Jianghe, Yang Xue is destined to be happy. As for whether she will be happy in the future, it depends on the development.

He weighed the big brother in his hand and then put it aside. Needless to say, this big brother was really impressive when he took it out. The momentum felt different.

As for the new mobile phone Longteng, which is also being developed, it is still the same situation as before and the technology accumulation is weak.

In terms of technology, he can't help much. What he's good at is only computer software, and the rest is much worse. There are only some directional things, some from the real world, and his research in other worlds.

When it comes to specific technologies, he is a complete loser. After all, he has studied mostly liberal arts for more than a hundred years.

This was enough for him, and it felt like he was being restricted in everything he did. Although his talent was not in engineering, he would have to learn more and more in the future. He didn't have much else, only time, which was dozens of times.

Years later, hard work can make up for weakness. This applies to him. If he is not good at research and development, then he still can’t copy or memorize. After a hundred and eighty years, he will be proficient and can help in the real world.

In the past, he thought it was better to hide in the city and do whatever he wanted when he couldn't do anything. Now after fighting the foreign devils for a few times, he became more motivated and had to join the war. After five thousand years of ups and downs, it is not easy today.

Wang Yan shook his head, thought no more, and continued what he was doing.

Sculpting, his recent hobby.

He saw it in an old store when he was walking around by himself one day. Suddenly he became interested, so he just followed it for two days. He tinkered around on his own and enjoyed it.
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