Leng Zhiqing squinted her eyes and looked at the face on the screen. It is undeniable that this face has a softness that is different from Ding Rou's original cold and charming face. The lips are slightly different from her previous ones. If you look carefully, the face is also different.
It was definitely not a face...but this look really made him feel like he had seen it before.
The knock on the door brought Leng Zhiqing back to reality.
"Come in." He returned to his usual cold tone.
Butler Li quickly walked in and saw that Leng Zhiqing didn't seem to have any strange expression. He still calmly placed the hot tea in his hand in front of him, and then said unhurriedly, "Just now
Got the news that the body of a young woman was found on the beach."
Leng Zhiqing's hand that had just reached for the handle of the tea cup suddenly stopped. His eyes seemed to be frozen, and he suddenly looked at Butler Li, his thin lips showing a slight upward tension.
Butler Li knew what he meant, but he always responded calmly, "It's still being confirmed, sir. Don't be too anxious."
Leng Zhiqing didn't say anything else. He continued to reach for the tea cup, gently lifted the cup and brought it to his lips, and took a swallow.
In the past few days, there have been a lot of such news, and each time it is enough to scare him. Now, it is commonplace, and he still reflexively reveals his shortcomings. If there is such a single shortcoming, then
, that’s...her.
Leng Zhiqing raised a document unhappily and said semi-cryptically, "I still have documents to deal with."
Butler Li was wiser and heard the implication. However, he stopped abnormally and had no intention of leaving. Finally, when Leng Zhiqing looked up at him impatiently, he slowly said, "I know that Mr.
This matter bothers me deeply.”
Leng Zhiqing listened silently.
Although Butler Li spoke, there was no apology in his tone, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "I think that her disappearance at least kept my husband safe, which is the most important thing. I hope
Sir, I can successfully marry Miss Hua." After saying this, he quickly turned around and closed the door behind Leng Zhiqing, who was holding his lips together to avoid getting angry.
The moment the door panel was just pulled shut, a loud sound of a glass breaking was heard from inside the room.
Leng Zhiqing couldn't hold it any longer. He didn't know how the person who left felt. He only knew that he had been waiting here and didn't know whether the other person was alive or dead. He was even constantly urged and hinted by all kinds of things. Some of him
I can't bear it anymore.
Heat was still rising from the debris on the ground, and the cup broke into pieces. He had no more tools to vent his anger, so he clenched his fist tightly with his hand and knocked it on the table. You could see that the veins on the back of his hand were almost popping.
"Damn it..." The voice hidden in his chest was his dullest anger.
Anger, helplessness, loss, coldness... He couldn't find any better words to describe himself now. If Ding Rou was really still alive, would she know that she had tortured him into such a state?
******
"Hello, I'm Annie. I graduated from Harvard Law School, majoring in economic law and minoring in civil and commercial law." Ding Rou lightly opened her pink lips and answered confidently but not arrogantly, calmly and wisely.
The interviewer opposite was obviously unable to resist her strong temperament. It had been a long time since Leng's company had rarely been able to recruit such talents. Not only her temperament, but also from the way she talked, she spoke authentic English and extremely...
A woman with a high level of accomplishment... can almost be said to be a lady from a well-known family, actually stoops to work here as a legal advisor.
The interviewer coughed lightly, concealing his emotion, carefully looking at every detail of Ding Rou's flawless performance, and asked, "Excuse me, Miss Anne, why did you choose our company?"
Recently, after the news of Leng Zhiqing's engagement came out, HR has rarely been able to recruit such a beautiful single woman, and besides, she is so outstanding.
If this news reaches the ears of the chairman...
The interviewer almost wanted to snicker.
Ding Rou pursed her lips and smiled, and replied politely, "Because, here I want to find hope. The hope of starting over." If everything can really start again, she hopes there will be something different.
However, this time, she really came back with a little loneliness and the idea of a small revenge. At least, Leng Zhiqing had really forgotten her. This made her unable to get over it after experiencing so much pain.
I let go easily.
"Okay, when will Miss An sign the contract?" The interviewer had no time to analyze what she said and couldn't wait to sign it immediately.
"I would like to ask, is it your decision to hire someone in this company?" Ding Rou pretended not to know and asked deliberately.
The interviewer was startled for a moment, and his words were a bit intermittent, "Yes... no... I think no one would reject an outstanding talent like Miss Ding. However, I really need to report it step by step. Miss An's Chinese and English names are easy to remember.
I will report it truthfully and as quickly as possible."
"Okay, then," Ding Rou smiled gracefully, with a hint of overwhelming all living beings, "I'm waiting for news from your company."
She opened the door and walked out of the interview office. In the corridor, her steps were steady but also had the unique flavor of a mature woman.
Very good, these are as expected. Thinking of this, Ding Rou put on her sunglasses and walked out of the hall.
Suddenly, the atmosphere at the door suddenly became a little tense. Following the red carpet at the door, a tall and steady figure stepped out of the car parked on the porch. He glanced away slightly, and that stern face came into view.
Conveniently, the folder in her hand "accidentally" flipped over and fell to the ground.
The noise at the door slowly moved to her side, and the familiar footsteps came to her ears. Ding Rou still gently picked up the papers on the ground.
"Here you go." Leng Zhiqing squatted down and helped her pick up a few pages of paper.
"Thank you." Ding Rou took off her sunglasses naturally without raising her head and showed a grateful smile.
Leng Zhiqing was suddenly stunned. His hand was still handing the paper mechanically, and he looked at Ding Rou in disbelief, "Is it you?"
Ding Rou smiled and asked, "Do we... know each other?" His heart ached. Now, he could remember himself, but what he remembered was Annie.
"Miss An," Leng Zhiqing said clearly, "I remember, it's that skirt." The excuse was that skirt. God knows how much effort he put into finding her and checking her. He even shamelessly asked Owen to help him.
.
After trying hard to find no place, he really felt that God had given him an excellent opportunity.
"Oh, I took the liberty of asking for that skirt," Ding Rou smiled again, took the paper from his hand generously, and pretended to leave, "I just finished the interview, and I have something to do, so I'll take the first step. I'll thank you another day.