But everyone's eyes were on Ye Yan, and no one noticed that Zi Yu was unusual.
Only a pair of probing eyes looked at Ziyu doubtfully.
Mu Xuan didn't understand. Didn't that woman say that she would find someone to support her? Then why, when she heard that Yan was coming, she said she wanted to leave. Now, she plans to run away quietly. There is probably no one richer than Yan in the country.
Already human.
And looking at her face, she looked panicked, scared, and...heartbroken.
Mu Xuan was even more puzzled as to what this woman was planning.
A figure running in panic came into Ye Yan's eyes, and his pupils were filled with joy.
is her.
is her.
It's really her.
The eagle's eyes were occupied by ecstasy. Ye Yan felt that his hands were trembling.
Staggering, Ziyu was so panicked that his legs almost got tangled together.
She knows it, she feels it.
The figure that had been engraved in her heart for three years, the smell that floated into her body, the breath that made her body actively tremble.
How could she forget? How could she forget?
Looking at the figure running away desperately, the ecstasy in Ye Yan's eyes was gradually replaced by anger.
Run, she is running, she is trying her best to escape from her.
She left without saying a word before, but now she ran away openly and openly in front of his eyes?
Violence broke out on Ye Yan, freezing everyone's bodies and making them unable to move.
No one understands why the president suddenly became like this.
As Ziyu ran away, Ye Yan also chased her in the direction. Everyone was puzzled, but Mu Xuan was shocked beyond measure. He thought
The flames of consciousness would not behave like this, nor would they have such an expression.
Even when facing people from that family, he always looks calm and calm.
Why? Is it for that Xia Ziyu? Will anything happen between them? At this time, Mu Xuan looked at Ziyu fiercely and realized...
She actually... looks a bit like Yue Yue?
Mu Xuan was extremely surprised. He didn't pay much attention to it before, but now that he looked at it, he looked more and more like her. Could it be that she was...
"Xia Ziyu!" The voice was low and cold. Ye Yan suddenly stopped and roared out. His eyes full of anger stared closely at Ziyu's back as he was about to run to the stairs.
Familiar name, familiar coldness, but no familiar low smile, no familiar little bit of love. Even if he didn't love her before, he had never called her so coldly.
She still remembered that he always looked at her like a child, and his tone always sounded doting.
Only once, for the last time, did he say, "Xia Ziyu, it's over." That time, he was so cold and unfeeling.
The hurried steps slowly stopped, but he didn't turn around, he just stood there quietly.
The figures before and after filled the room with a strange atmosphere.
Everyone around them didn't even dare to breathe loudly. People in other departments looked at the situation in front of them in confusion, while people in the finance department were shocked. Xia Ziyu? This new woman and the president...
Does it matter?
The room was quiet, and no one spoke, not Mu Xuan, not Ye Yan, not Zi Yu.
Ding, as soon as the elevator door opened,
"Mommy, why don't you get off work during off-duty hours and stand here like a statue? Or are you really reduced to a door-god selling yourself?" The immature businessman spoke quietly, tearing away all speculations.