She sighed softly, slowly moved all her information over, and tidied the office. The day was almost over.
In the evening, Liang Shanshan and Tony and the others insisted on treating her to dinner to celebrate her promotion, so she could only find a Japanese restaurant to accompany them while eating and chatting. The atmosphere was not bad.
Tony, such a ghost, deliberately came to Chuxue and said: "Manager Xia, I want to toast you! I think it would be great for you to lead us in the future!
In the past, we didn't dare to say anything about that old woman Yang Yan because of her relationship with Mr. Su. There was no time when she didn't take the credit for our achievements on herself!
Unlike you, you are such a nice person, tolerant and humble, and so beautiful. You are our living symbol! Our department will only be better in the future!"
Chuxue could only smile.
Now that she is put in this position, even if she understands that these are just disgusting flatteries, there is nothing she can do about it.
She was even thinking that with Jin Ting's position, someone should praise him more.
Maybe he can't hear a word of truth in his ears. What does it feel like to live like that?
Forget it, I keep thinking about what he is doing! No matter what kind of life he leads, what does it have to do with me!
Chuxue had had enough of Jin Ting's capriciousness, but this morning, his expression as he sat blankly on her bedside sounded like lightning in her heart.
At that time, he was holding a ball of crumpled paper tightly. Later he guessed that it should be pages from a book beside his bed, but why did he have that expression?
That expression was extremely angry, as if, and at that moment...
Looking back now, his eyes are slightly red.
Indeed, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
What situation could make him show such an expression? What could make this lone wolf who bites out his opponent's throat under the moonlight show such a painful expression?
Chuxue didn't want to think about it again, or in other words, she was afraid of thinking about it again.
She intuitively felt that this man was too dangerous. The more she tried to understand what he was thinking, the more she would sink into the muddy abyss.
She doesn't want it!
He ruined everything for her. From a certain perspective, he was her sworn enemy!
Even if there was no such sworn hatred, she was not a woman smart enough to guess what this man was thinking.
There are too many women around him, women like Xie Bingbing, Sheng Ruxuan, and even Ye Shan, whose joy and anger are indescribable.
Chuxue doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to be this kind of woman, a stumbling block on the road, she just wants to live carefully and take care of Chenchen.
Therefore, she decided that her current policy was not to disobey Jin Ting, at least not to openly oppose him. He wanted to be his own manager, so she would be the manager!
Anyway, she couldn't achieve anything big. As long as she didn't make any mistakes and at least Su Wenjian didn't lose face too much, that would be enough.
She was thinking like this, and she was already a little drunk after being given a few more drinks.
She said several times not to drink anymore, but Liang Shanshan refused.
Liang Shanshan also said: "Mr.
Chuxue could only smile: "I really can't drink anymore! I...I'm a little dizzy. I'll go outside to get some fresh air!"
Walking to the street, the cool breeze blew, and she woke up a little from the alcohol. However, it was noisy and stuffy inside, and she didn't want to go in so quickly. After all, socializing was not something she was good at, so she held on to the telephone pole and looked around.
Look at the scenery outside.
At this time, the whole world seems to be extraordinarily calm. A smooth dark blue appears in the sky. A crescent moon curls up in the air. Everything is covered with a layer of fairy-like gauze, making people feel that life is beautiful.
, but a feeling of confusion emerged in my heart.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted from behind her: "Xue'er!"
Chuxue turned around in shock and found that in front of her was a man wearing a light blue shirt, half of his jacket, a loose tie, and smelling of alcohol. He turned out to be Mo Haoxuan.
He looked at her, his eyes shining: "Xue'er, it's really you... I thought I was dreaming..."
Chuxue turned around nervously: "I don't know you, I'm going back!"
"Xue'er, don't be like this! We finally met, can't you just listen to what I have to say? I...I have been looking at you for a long time..." He was a little drunk and his voice was broken.
Chuxue looked at him with disgust: "You are following me!"
"I'm not following you! It's just... I just happened to be eating in this restaurant with my business partners today. Just now I seemed to see someone who seemed to be you. It was too far away but I couldn't be sure. When I saw you walking out, I
Just followed me out. If you think this is stalking, then it is just stalking. You didn’t answer my calls, and you didn’t reply to my messages...
Xue'er, can't we just have a quiet chat like we did before, at least like friends?"
"Mr. Mo!" Chu Xue looked at Mo Haoxuan quietly.
There was no disgust or anger in her eyes, but just a touch of exhaustion: "Mr. Mo, it's not that I don't want to chat with you, it's that we really have nothing to talk about! If there is nothing to talk about, we must
If you find a topic, it will be embarrassing for both of you, so why is it necessary? It is just to maintain the little beauty of the past, please don't destroy it!"
As soon as she turned around and walked into the room, Mo Haoxuan stepped forward and grabbed her arm.
"let me go!"
"Xue'er, I don't want to hurt you. I can't bear to do it. I just want to know why you called me that day and that night?"
Mo Haoxuan looked at Chu Xue with a look of hope in his eyes.
Chuxue thought of the night she was locked in the mall, cold, lonely, and scared. She called him in a moment of obsession, but hung up soon. Later, she simply turned off the phone and didn't answer anyone's calls.
She sighed softly: "That day was a misunderstanding."
"Xue'er, you still think about me, right? You must have thought of me when you were lonely at night, right?" Mo Haoxuan still held her hand, and she wouldn't let go no matter how hard she shook him off, "Xue'er,
In fact, I was thinking of you that day! I knew it must be God’s will. God knew that I missed you, so you called me... Then the phone was cut off, and I called you, dozens or twenty times.
Turn off all the phones... I couldn't sleep that night, I was thinking about you all the time!"
Chuxue regretted making such a phone call, but what she had done could not be changed, so she could only reply coldly: "I made the wrong call, I was calling Jin Ting at that time, please don't misunderstand me.