She sat limply on the floor, her ups and downs of anger slowly calmed down while crying. After calming down her emotions, she had to admit that what Geng Yuhuai said made sense. She wanted revenge, not suicide. But according to Geng Yuhuai's plan
, it was too cheap for Pang Tongde. Therefore, Geng Yuhuai’s plan had to be implemented, and her own plan also had to be carried out. However, with Geng Yuhuai’s reminder, she would have to be more careful when taking action.
My eyes glanced at the white jasmine flowers on the coffee table, and I felt a little lost for a moment. Geng Yuhuai pressed the collapsed roar in front of my forehead: I care! The echoes that were still repeated in my ears continued to echo. The cold heart remained again.
A slight jolt of burning.
~Care?
He actually cares about her life and death? He has always been so incomprehensible. Does his care have other meanings? Or is he too wishful thinking? He and she are destined not to have an intersection.
The sky gradually darkened, and the cell phone in the bag suddenly rang. It should be Bo Chen, only he knew the number. He reached out and pulled the bag on the sofa, and fumbled for the small red phone from the bag. He pressed down gently to answer the question.
key:
"Mr. Bai." The voice that had just been cried was still a little hoarse.
"Geng Mo! What's wrong with you?" Bo Chen heard something unusual in the voice on the phone, but he wasn't sure if it was a signal problem.
"I'm fine." Although he tried his best to cooperate with his voice, his voice still sounded a little shaky.
"Uh...are you free? Now?"
"Yes! What's the matter?"
"I forgot something in the office, can you help me deliver it to Mary's Bier Western Restaurant on Genhai Road?"
~Mary #8226; Beer?
This name seemed familiar. Closing his eyes, Geng Mo tried hard to find traces of this name in his memory. By the way, on "Genhai Road", wasn't that the Western restaurant where Bo Chen interviewed her two years ago? It's still there now.
In business.
"I know that place, Mr. Bai, what do you want me to send there?"
"In the first drawer of my desk, there is a purple velvet gift box. Please send it to me, please." Bo Chen is a gentleman, and he always maintains a polite and gentle attitude even to his subordinates.
"Okay, I'll go pick it up now." He glanced at his watch and quickly calculated the round trip time: "It may take 40 minutes to get to your place."
"Okay. Sorry to trouble you." Bo Chen hung up the phone.
Geng Mo stood up from the floor, walked to the bathroom, washed his face in a hurry, and put on light makeup. He couldn't let Bo Chen see him like this.
Geng Mo lives not far from the company and can be reached in less than ten minutes on foot. The place where she lives now was found for her by Bo Chen for the convenience of going to work. Opening the door of Bo Chen's office with a magnetic card, Geng Mo walked directly to
Bo Chen's desk. She is now Bo Chen's secretary, and she happens to be the only one who has the magnetic card key to Bo Chen's office. The first drawer? Geng Mo guessed it might be the first one on the right, where Bo Chen kept his miscellaneous items.
Pulling it open, he saw a rectangular purple velvet box at a glance. There was a piece of information under the box, and Geng Mo subconsciously picked it up and looked at it.
A piece of garbage that should have been thrown away two years ago is actually still in Bo Chen's drawer. There is also a close-up photo of Hua Yu taken two years ago on the employment form. In the photo, Hua Yu has a faint smile on her lips.
Her hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. Her plain, green face evoked endless memories of Geng Mo.
Flower language! Flower ears! Flower stamens! When will the separated sisters be reunited?
Putting the information back into the drawer seemed to put the memories and those two names back into the depths of my memory.
Taking the box, Geng Mo exited the office.
There was a hint of uneasiness in my vague heart.
After getting off the office building, Geng Mo got into a taxi and went straight to "Mary#8226; Bi'er".
Red retro brick walls, imitation European architectural layout, and floor-to-ceiling windows all along the road. This is "Mary Beer". Two years ago, Huayu stood outside the door of this western restaurant with her last hope.
Two years later, Geng Mo stood outside the restaurant with a heart of revenge. The scenery had not changed much, but his mood was different. After getting out of the taxi, Geng Mo couldn't help but take a good look at this Western restaurant, and he felt quite moved in his thoughts.
Finally I pushed the door open and entered.
There was a male waiter standing at the entrance waiting to be called. His clothes were neat and standard. Just like two years ago.
"I'm looking for Mr. Bo Chen. He invited me here." Geng Mo asked, his eyes already wandering around the door.
"The boss is on the second floor, I'll take you there." The waiter replied.
Boss? It turns out that this place was opened by Bo Chen. Geng Mo was slightly shocked. There was no trace of "Mary Bi'er" in the financial statements of "Bo's". So this is Bo Chen's private property?