Chapter 38         Assistant(2)

The atmosphere in the elevator is stiff.

Luan Qiaoqing stared blankly at the woman standing outside the elevator door. For a moment, she almost thought that it was her sister standing in front of her.

"you……"

Under the black-framed glasses, Song Shu's eyes shook slightly. Such a loss of composure was unprecedented for her, but on one side was Qin Lou and Qiao Qiao. It was really difficult to remain indifferent to these two people.

Fortunately, Qiaoqiao is not as sharp and intelligent as Qin Lou.

Song Shu thought to himself, and the corners of her bright red lips curled up, and the coldness peeled off from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows like the melting of ice and snow.

She took a step back, lowered her flat-lifted fingers back to her side, showing a gentle and harmless smile.

"Minister Luan, if your sister is still alive, she should tell you like this."

“——!”

Luan Qiaoqing was instantly pulled back to reality by this hypocritical smile from the familiarity that made her trance. She reacted and her expression was immediately covered by disgust and hatred.

"How much did you investigate her in order to join Vio? It's hard to learn? But I tell you, no matter how much you learn from her, you can't become her. You just imitate her, just make people laugh!"

After saying that, without waiting for Song Shu to react, Luan Qiaoqing pressed the closing key of the elevator fiercely. Then she never looked up until the elevator door closed, as if she didn't want to look at the woman outside the door again.

The elevator goes down to the 8th floor of the Personnel Department.

The ladder door opened, Luan Qiaoqing walked out, her expression was ugly. All the staff who passed by were ignored. After she walked over, several people couldn't help but gossiping together to discuss.

"What's wrong with the minister? His face was almost falling to the ground."

"What else can it be? You must have gone to the 22nd floor to ask President Qin for complaints, right?"

"Whose complaint?"

"Who else can I have other than the new one? I asked Qin Qing to say that she is a good method. She has only been in the company for a few days? When she didn't come, Minister Luan was in the company, but what did Mr. Qin follow her? It's good now..."

"Just because he looks like Mr. Qin's first love, Mr. Qin was so easily fascinated by her? I still can't understand it."

"What's wrong with this? Haven't you heard them say? Minister Luan has been taken care of by President Qin for so many years because he was the sister of President Qin's first love."

"That probably looks very similar, right?"

"What's the use of being like? The true first love has long been dead. No matter how much she looks like, she is just a substitute. How humble?"

"Too……"

"Bang."

The doors of the minister's office were closed heavily, and the floor was so close that they were shocked. They didn't dare to talk more, and they all dispersed and went to do their own things.

And in the office of the Minister of Human Resources.

Close the door, Luan Qiaoqing slowly walked back to the desk in a stiff movement. Before she could sit in front of the office chair, she reached out to support the table.

Her expression was very complicated at this time, resentful and sad, and her eyes were filled with some long-lasting nostalgia and reluctance.

She thought she finally knew why Qin Lou was confused by this woman.

At that moment, it was really too similar, too similar.

Even she almost thought that the sister she had watched with her own eyes remove the ventilator, cover her with a white cloth, and stayed for several days before being sent to cremation because she had no adult relatives to claim... stood in front of her again.

Zhuang Sheng is confused by the butterfly in Xiaomeng.

Even though he knew it was just a dream, if people who could never see it in reality could touch and get it in the "dream", was it a dream or reality, and how many people really care about it?

The reality is so bitter and painful, so many memories are like a knife. Some people would rather die in their dreams than wake up in their lives.

If possible, why didn't she want to?

Luan Qiaoqing sat on the office chair by the table, then she opened the cabinet door under the table, opened the password lock of the safe inside, and took out a large box from the top secret compartment.

It was filled with messy items.

That was the years when she moved to Song Shu and lived there. Every year, Song Shu gave her a gift on her birthday.

Some of them are like this gifts like this for the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation. After seeing this, she almost let her throw her away. She obediently signed her class name under her unemotional eyes, and had to make an appointment to do a few questions every day.

There are also small things she had been looking forward to for a long time. When she walked past the glass door of the jewelry store, she clearly looked straight and raised her head and chest, but she didn't know why she found it by Song Shu, and then bought it and gave it to her. The fireworks on it were not as beautiful as the gift bags that were simulated by the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation...

The top is a photo with a big head post.

I forgot that year she went out with Song Shu and Qin Lou. She was the most unnecessary of the three of them. She was always angry that Qin Lou occupied Song Shu and refused to let her meet him at all. She was forced to do anything under the power of the man. Until Qin Lou was sent away by Song Shu to buy ice cream, she proudly pulled the person to take two photos in front of the camera with her head next to her.

In the photo, she made a fool of herself, but the little girl next to her was quiet and had no expression at all. She didn't like it, but she didn't look impatient at all.

That person has always been so quiet...

When he finally left, he lay on the pale and empty hospital bed, the girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was still the most beautiful.

Everyone can live in a dream, and Qin Lou can do it. She blamed Qin Lou blindly, but she also knew that Qin Lou was not wrong in this matter, he had never committed any crime, and he was the most desperate one left.

So Qinlou can also live in his dreams.

But she can't.

Because in this world, my sister no longer loves her - if everyone forgets her, then Song Shu will really seem to have never been here...

So she can't forget.

No matter how happy she is in the dream, she must live clearly in this bloody reality and remember it.

After the elevator left, Song Shu returned to the general manager's office. Qin Lou still had a bunch of documents to be processed at hand. The effect of senior executives of various departments being scolded very well last weekend, and everyone rushed to deliver the performance they had made overtime work to the 22nd floor.

Seeing Song Shu come in, Qin Lou put a note on the document he was looking at, closed it and put it aside.

Then he got up and walked over, pulling Song Shu, who had stopped a few meters in front of the door to the sofa.

Song Shu paused, "I came up to get the work tasks."

"I know, it's already on the table. The Investment Development Department works overtime on weekends and Mondays to screen out a few investment projects that can be tried from the latest project database. They will be established or have already established an investment project team in the near future - you will pick one from it later."

"Why didn't you choose now?"

"Well, the contract says that all gains have to be paid - I will give you a job and you will sell me your body, fair and just."

Song Shu: "…"

Qin Lou was exhausted and counted: "How can he buy two or three hours of team members of a key investment project team?"

While talking, Qin Lou had already pulled Song Shu to the sofa. He stopped and raised his eyes lazily.

"Tell me, what positions do you like?"

“…”

When Qin Lou met Song Shu's beautiful face, he held on for a few seconds and scratched his forehead, "According to the book, shouldn't you resist fiercely now? I prefer exciting things."

Song Shu ignored his slutty words and felt faint on his face, "Why are you in a bad mood?"

Qinlou had a meal.

A few seconds later, his eyes drooped and he pulled Song Shu to the sofa, obviously not wanting to say more, let alone explain.

Song Shu did not force him to speak or resist, but walked over to him.

She hesitatedly looked at the folders pushed open on the sofa, "Will it affect your office efficiency as long as I come up?"

"It's normal for a beauty to ruin the country." Qin Lou said lazily, then pulled Song Shu onto the sofa, lay down on his side, and pillowed on her legs.

"...Heart." He said in a hoarse voice, half-closing his eyes.

Song Shu has become accustomed to this awkward and a little bit of a beating.

She lowered her hands and gently rubbed his temples.

“Didn’t have a good rest last night?”

"Last night?" Qin Lou's eyebrows relaxed, his thoughts turned lazily, "There was no rest."

Song Shu stopped and said, "What have you done?"

Qin Lou didn't open his eyes and said nonsense, "Empty. The bed is lonely, and he will be lewd all night."

Song Shu: "."

Qin Lou hadn't stopped yet, "I'm dirty, you throw me away."

“…”

After two seconds of silence, Song Shu smiled, she lowered her eyes slightly, smiled with helpless indulgence, "What's the matter with you, Qiaoqiao?"

Qin Lou closed his eyes and said nothing.

He is "dirty".

The dirty ones are from the surname Qin, and the dirty ones are from the grandfather who he thought he had taken care of Bai Song for so many years, so after that incident, he completely believed what the other party said after investigation.

He could understand how Qin Liang thought behind his choice—

When they returned to China, the matter had already settled, and the misfortune of Bai Song and his daughter was unchanged. Saving was useless. If you go deeper, you will only affect more and create more sacrifices.

Moreover, for Qin Lou at that time, the truth and the truth would probably become the last straw that crushed him - Qin Lou couldn't sleep and thought all the night after thinking, if he knew the truth at that time, what would he do?
To be continued...