What does it mean to be terminally ill? She... just felt that there seemed to be an invisible net plotting against her. It wasn't just as simple as plotting against Xiao Zhuoyan.
It was a strange uneasiness, an uneasiness that could not be confirmed and could not be expressed.
On the surface, Xiao Zhuoyan's matter has nothing to do with her.
She should be indifferent, and there is no need to take it to heart. However, because of the last time she was plotted against, she wanted to find out that it was not just because of Xiao Zhuoyan, but because - yes, because of herself.
She doesn't like to be taken advantage of, but is a big use.
I always feel that there will be bigger traps and less bad situations waiting for me later.
After a while, she pulled out Xiao Zhuoyan's cell phone. The line was always busy, so she went straight to Xiao Zhuoyan's company.
There was a feeling of chaos in the company, many seats in the cubicle were empty, the phones were ringing, and the remaining people were struggling to cope. Documents and information were scattered everywhere, and she felt like she was in no one's land again.
, arrived in front of Xiao Zhuoyan's CEO's office, this time, it was because no one had the time to pay attention to her.
Opening the door gently, Xiao Zhuoyan was talking on the phone.
There was not much movement in his calm handsome face. When he saw her coming in, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he nodded politely towards her, and gracefully raised a hand to signal her to sit down.
Xu Wanqing also nodded politely and sat down on the sofa.
From the content of the phone call, it seems that his bank loan is not going well.
After a call that lasted for more than ten minutes, Xiao Zhuoyan calmly put down the phone. Even though this call would be very troublesome, he did not show a trace of defeat or embarrassment.
Sometimes, Xu Wanqing wonders whether this company belongs to him.
Why can he be so calm? If it were her, or anyone else, she probably wouldn't be able to do it.
For a long time, he sat quietly in the big leather seat and looked at Xu Wanqing. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he asked softly: "Qingqing, are you here to watch the fun?"
A simple question, no resentment or hatred.
It's like a gentle and insignificant question from a familiar person.
Xu Wanqing was stunned, dazed, sighed slightly, and said: "I have thought about it before...but today, I don't want to see it anymore." He was indeed still so aloof, not because of how tall he stood.
, but that kind of temperament that seems to be born with him.
Today, she suddenly had an illusion.
Which woman is worthy of him? Or no woman can be worthy of him...
Xiao Zhuoyan stood up slowly, came to sit next to her, took out a newspaper from the side, placed it gently on the coffee table in front of her, and said calmly: "Have you read the newspaper? The photos were quite interesting...
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Xu Wanqing hesitantly took the newspaper. A whole page was filled with photos of her and Zou Yelei.
If there wasn't such a caring person who went out of his way to take the photo, she really didn't know that she and Zou Yelei had been to so many places together. There were scenes of the two of them going to the bank, as well as having dinner with He Jingye and Yan Yingyu.
Xu Wanqing didn't know the camera and several other people. She just happened to meet Zou Yelei when they were together, and they greeted each other casually. Occasionally, they would even eat and chat together.
Xu Wanqing looked at the photos carefully, but her heart was still foggy.