"I will bless you, Ke'er," Lin Shaofeng said sincerely, "Love can change a person. I believe that when Leng Jianan said it to you, he already knew what he needed.
He is not a blind person. You must work hard."
"Shao Feng..." Ke'er was moved and tears fell down.
Lin Shaofeng's eyes turned red, and he reached out to wipe away her tears: "Although we have only been together for a week, I will treasure it for a lifetime.
Ke'er, don't tell me to resign, I will be very happy for you to continue to stay at Shangpin Design. I am not a person who uses personal matters to embarrass official matters."
Ke'er smiled slightly. He could always see through people's hearts. Ke'er's original intention was to resign after ending her relationship with Lin Shaofeng.
But these were all taken into consideration by his careful mind.
"We will become very good friends." When Lin Shaofeng said this, he subconsciously turned his head.
Perhaps, he is suppressing the surge of emotions
Kerr said: "Don't worry, I will report to the company on time on Monday."
"Yes." Lin Shaofeng nodded and said, "Ke'er, while I bless you and Jianan, I want to say to you that I will always leave a place for you in my heart.
Maybe it will be empty all your life, maybe one day you will come back and take it again. Although I look forward to that day coming, I would rather see you happy.
Compared to your happiness, I would rather it remain empty for the rest of my life. If you come back, please don’t be covered in scars.”
Tears were streaming down her face, and Ke'er couldn't help but hugged Lin Shaofeng: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, thank you, thank you for your affection for me, I will cherish it forever."
Shao Feng, thank you”
Lin Shaofeng's eyes were filled with tears, but he smiled as hard as he could: "If you could turn back time, I hope you would meet me when you were eighteen."
Ke'er stood at the bus stop and called Zeng Jin
"Jinjin, have you gotten up? Didn't you say you would accompany me to see the house today?"
Zeng Jin's voice was a little cold: "Now that you have a real estate expert with you, do you still need me?"
"Jinjin..." Ke'er felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a piece of ice in the winter.
"Ke'er, I don't know what you think. If I were you, I wouldn't hurt a man as good as Shao Feng, Leng Jianan. How good is Leng Jianan? I really don't want to see you hurt again."
Ke'er didn't know how to answer Zeng Jin, so she held the phone and said nothing.