She got up unexpectedly and staggered back to the city hall. This time, the security guy didn't block her way again, so she went all the way to the mayor's office on the eighth floor, walked to the door, and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar door.
, she suddenly became excited, she was so crazy that she actually came to him for help.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" A tall girl walked out of the secretary's office at the door and asked Cen Zhiqiao. Only then did Cen Zhiqiao come to his senses and shook his head: "Sorry, I went to the wrong place.
Already."
No matter what, she can't find him!
"Ah, are you Miss Cen?" However, as soon as she turned around, the girl behind her whispered, and then hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now, I am Zheng Xue, do you remember?
me?"
"Zheng Xue?" Cen Zhiqiao glanced at it and then remembered that when he came here three years ago, it was also this secretary named Zheng Xue who greeted him. He smiled quickly and said, "Hello."
"I just said that I didn't admit the wrong person. Haha, Miss Cen, are you here to see Mayor Gu?" Seeing that she had not mistaken the person, Zheng Xue smiled, her shallow dimples looming, so cute.
"I..." She was speechless by her question and wanted to turn around and leave. Zheng Xue, who was behind her, had already picked up the phone: "Mayor Gu, Miss Cen wants to see you - OK, I'll let her in."
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Putting down the phone, the smile on his face became a little closer: "Miss Cen, Mayor Gu invites you in."
Cen Zhiqiao's back stiffened for a while, he clenched his fists and nodded: "Thank you!"
Since he helped her meet with the Discipline Inspection Commission, if she asked him for help again, he wouldn't refuse, right?
After secretly guessing like this, she opened the door. The light in the room was so strong that she couldn't help but squint her eyes. After a burst of light, she got used to the light in the room and saw the person sitting in front of the window.
The silhouette of Gu Nianchen.
He was looking down at the documents in his hand. When he heard the movement, he didn't raise his head. He just stretched out his hand and pointed towards the sofa and said lightly: "Please sit down."
Cen Zhiqiao Yiyan walked to the sofa and sat down cautiously. Seeing that he still showed no tendency to raise his head, he looked around.
There was almost no change in the furnishings in the office from three years ago. Except for the curtains hanging on the windows being replaced with the same style and different colors, there was no difference. She was in a daze for a moment, and even suddenly felt that she was still there.
Three years ago...
"What do you want from me?" Gu Nianchen finally raised his head, his voice was cold and there was no emotion at all.
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment, then stood up: "I..."
Facing that face, she really couldn't treat him as usual, especially when she faced his expressionless expression, her heart ached.
"If you have something, please just tell me. If not, I'm sorry, I'm very busy." Gu Nianchen put his hand on the back of his head and looked at her reserved look. His heart was in turmoil, but when he thought of what she said last night, he almost rolled over.
His mood calmed down just like that.
"Ah, I..." The colder he became, the more she didn't know how to speak. Later, she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
Cen Zhiqiao, Cen Zhiqiao, it was obviously you who said not to see each other again. What are you doing at this time? Are you begging this man?
Clenching her fists tightly, her fingertips almost embedded in her palms, she finally regained her normal tone: "I'm here to say thank you. Thank you for letting Shao Yuan take me to see Minister Su. Thank you!"
Gu Nianchen raised his eyebrows.
He knew that she must not only be looking for him to express her gratitude, but she didn't say anything, and he didn't ask. Seeing her standing there after finishing her words, he stopped his hand and nodded slightly, "I have received your gratitude. If there is nothing else,
The door is over there, please help yourself."
After giving the order of expulsion without mercy, Cen Zhiqiao stood there with the sound of wind blowing in her ears, making her whole body confused.
It’s really asking for trouble!
She didn't know how she walked out of that door. Even when Zheng Xue sent her out with a smile, she was unconscious. The air seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't hear anything. Her head was filled with confusion, and only tears were falling down.
.
But, what to do?
With her father still locked up inside, Aunt Fang and Cen Zhiyou obviously have no hope. If they want to save the Cen family from crisis, it seems that they can only rely on her now, but she doesn't understand anything about the internal affairs of the Cen family!
Even if you want to check, there is no way to start!
Her breathing was stagnant, and she was really helpless.
How to do how to do?
"Ding bell--" At this moment, a rapid ringing of the phone brought her back from her wandering thoughts. She took out her phone and took a look. It turned out to be from home again. Her heart trembled violently, but she couldn't make it in time.
Thinking a lot, I picked it up hurriedly.
"Qiaoqiao, come back soon, something happened to Youyou too..." On the other end of the phone, Fang Manrou was in a state of despair. As soon as she heard the call was connected, she immediately started crying.
"What's wrong with Cen Zhiyou?" Qiao Qiao collapsed a little, one after another. Listening to Fang Manrou's tone, it felt like the sky was about to fall.
Her eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly, and she staggered two steps as she heard Fang Manrou's repeated words in her ears.
"Cen Zhiyou drove drunk and hit someone?" It's almost unbelievable that after such a big incident happened at home, that guy still had time to drink. It's really...
"I know, I'll go to the police station first and you wait at home."
Then he called a car and headed towards the police station.
"Hello, I am a family member of Cen Zhiyou. Where is she now?" When she arrived at the police station, she pulled over a policeman with a flat head and rushed over.
"Cen Zhiyou?" The policeman gave her a cold look.
His sharp gaze, with a hint of disdain, glanced around Cen Zhiqiao's body, and suddenly he sneered: "The one who hit someone and ran away?"