However, it is not impossible. From the time she met him until now, Ouyang Weiwei knows that although he appears to be indifferent and cold on the outside, Qianye is actually very sensitive on the inside...
Zhuang Mengting was extremely anxious when she saw Wei Wei and said nothing. "Weiwei, are you blaming me too? I really didn't mean to change with you. Can you forgive me?"
Ouyang Weiwei looked embarrassed and said in embarrassment, "No, I don't think about that anymore..."
Although I felt uncomfortable at the time, I didn't stop it.
She can't be angry with others either.
"Really?" Zhuang Mengting wiped the tears on her cheeks with her hand, and immediately burst into laughter, "Then you forgive me, right? Thank you Weiwei, you are still the best.
Can you please tell Mr. Tang for me? I really can’t live without this job."
Looking at her innocent face like a little girl and her pleading eyes, Ouyang Weiwei really didn't know what to do. In fact, it was easy to help others for pleasure. Now that the workplace is fiercely competitive, maybe she should help save her job...
…
It's just that she really doesn't want to interfere with Qianye's official affairs.
Ouyang Weiwei apologized a little and said to her, "I'm sorry, although I don't take that matter to heart, but I don't want to hinder his decision. You should tell him yourself."
Zhuang Mengting looked at her blankly, with crystal tears still on her eyelashes.
She took a deep breath, lowered her almond-shaped eyes, her face was filled with sadness, and her heart was broken. "You don't have to apologize. I know you have difficulties too, and I won't embarrass you..."
On the ceiling of the corridor, rows of silver-white lamp pools were installed, clearly illuminating the figures of the two people on the ground.
One is as beautiful as peony, and the other is as light as camellia.
Just when Ouyang Weiwei wanted to comfort her, Zhuang Mengting suddenly raised her head and said with determination, "Okay, Weiwei, just don't care about it. I'll go to Mr. Tang and tell him..."
…
The black and white luxurious office has expensive window curtains open to both sides.
Tang Qianye stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking out with deep eyes. One hand was sleeved in his trouser pocket, and the other hand was holding a cup while drinking tea. The cuffs of his elegant suit revealed a small section of his white shirt.
The handsome back exudes an irresistible nobility.
The person sitting in the sofa area at the back exhaled the smoke and said quietly, "I don't know the reliability of the news anyway. It's just that people in the southern part of the country said it seemed like someone saw a green phoenix."
"What do you want to say?" Qianye's faint voice came.
"I was wondering," Wen Chenjun flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said to him, "Is this a coincidence? If not, they may be following you. This is strange. How do they know you are in China?"
Tang Qianye took a sip of tea, and his face was reflected lightly on the glass.
He lowered his eyebrows with an indifferent and fearless look on his face, "I don't want to deal with this matter. What will happen if he finds me."
"Hey, boss, the two sides are against each other. Are you not afraid of people from Qingfeng's side coming to assassinate you..."
Just as Wen Chenjun became anxious, there was a knock on the office!
He paused immediately, and then the door opened. Zhuang Mengting hurriedly ran in, stood not far behind Tang Qianye and cried, "Mr. Tang, please give me another chance. I just talked to Weiwei
She apologized and said she doesn’t care about me. Please forgive me. I really can’t lose this job..."
She held her hands in front of her, frowned, and looked at him pleadingly.
Wen Chenjun looked at her and then at Tang Qianye, wondering, is he making things difficult for this little girl?
He chuckled lightly, folded his legs in the end, and simply sat aside to watch the show...
Hearing the impatient voice behind him, Tang Qianye's pale and delicate face frowned, "Get out."
Two words, brief and majestic.
"No, no, I really apologized to Weiwei." Zhuang Mengjing said anxiously, tears welling up on her beautiful face again, "Weiwei and I are friends, please forgive me for her sake.
Once, oh, Weiwei is here, you can ask her..."
Qianye frowned again and turned his face slightly.
Outside the office, Ouyang Weiwei leaned out half of her body in embarrassment. She felt really uncomfortable after hearing Zhuang Mengting's words.
I want to beg for mercy, please don't move her out, okay?
Besides, they are not that familiar...
When Wen Chenjun saw the person outside the door, his eyes lit up, "Hey, Miss Ouyang is here?"
Ouyang Weiwei walked in slowly, holding bags in both hands, her head half lowered, not wanting to face this scene.
Zhuang Mengting came over and took her arm and said, "Weiwei, tell me, have you stopped caring about me?..."
Ouyang Weiwei turned away, looking embarrassed.
When Qianye saw her, he immediately turned around and walked towards her. Zhuang Mengting recognized her interest and immediately backed away.
"You don't mind?" he asked her gently.
She was worried for a while, then said with evasive eyes, "I think it doesn't matter anymore, it's all over anyway, but you can do whatever you want, I don't have any objections."
After saying that, she felt completely uncomfortable. Why did she feel like she was speaking for Zhuang Mengting?
It still seemed to be hindering his decision-making.
Sure enough, Tang Qianye looked at her for a while, his eyes softened, and he said coldly to the woman next to him, "Get out first."
When Zhuang Mengting heard this, her face was full of excitement, and she said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes."
Finally stayed.
She breathed a sigh of relief and immediately left, closing the door gently.
However, the moment the door closed, she saw Tang Qianye holding Ouyang Weiwei's waist. The gentle look in his eyes twisted her heart. Reluctance, resentment, and jealousy flooded over her.
…
Why is it that Weiwei and not her?
After the outsiders left, the atmosphere in the office softened again, becoming relaxed and warm.
Ouyang Weiwei took Tang Qianye's hand in a good mood, came to the sofa area, sat down, and took out the food she cooked, "You eat and see, I just learned it today, what do you think?"
As he spoke, he handed the chopsticks to him with a look full of anticipation.
Tang Qianye responded softly and enjoyed her loving lunch with a smile...
Seeing this scene, Wen Chenjun beside him could not help but swallow his saliva, "Um, Miss Ouyang, actually I didn't eat either, the food was a bit too much, you see..."
"Get lost!" Tang Qianye said simply and clearly.
There are inhumane guys of the opposite sex. Wen Chenjun cursed secretly, looked at those delicious meals, and said sadly, "Hey, why is no one ever bringing me food? Life is miserable..."
Tang Qianye ignored him and tried to share his food, but there was no way.
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