The phone was hung up, and Jin Ting was still standing there blankly, holding his cell phone in his hand. The person who was speaking just now seemed not him, but another person, but he borrowed his body!
His heart was heavy and he slowly walked back to the room step by step.
Seeing Chuxue holding a pen, she stared at herself blankly.
His eyes trembled for a moment, then he lowered his head slightly, his face a little dark and dodged!
Chuxue seemed to have a bad premonition in her heart and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Jin Ting made up his mind and said, "I'm sorry, I can't attend your planning board meeting tomorrow because I have an urgent matter. I want to go on a business trip to Europe."
"Why are you so anxious?"
Chuxue couldn't believe it. Originally, Jin Ting came here in person tonight, which at least showed that he had no misunderstandings about her and also pampered himself.
At tomorrow's board meeting, although he may not necessarily participate in the voting directly, as the chairman, he speaks all the same thing. In order to sell him some face, other directors should still pass it to themselves...
She had always had such hope, but who knew that Jin Ting had something to do and said he could not participate. What was the matter? He said it was a business trip, but was there really such a business trip? He was about to leave in the middle of the night?
Chuxue looked at Jin Ting blankly, as if she wanted to see clearly what he was thinking through his skin...
——What did you hide from me?
Why? Why can't you tell me?
Feeling this gaze, Jin Ting frowned in a irritation: "I'm so sorry, but I will explain to the directors secretly and tell them not to block your proposal. Just like that, I'm in a hurry to leave.
There is a customer over there waiting for me.”
"Oh, OK."
Chuxue's voice was dumb, as if she was no longer angry.
Jin Ting sensitively noticed something wrong in her voice. He took a few steps and turned back, bent down, stared at Chuxue's face, and held up the delicate little face: "What's wrong? Are you angry? I'm just showing it.
Oh, it’s not that I won’t come back, don’t do this, ah~ be good..."
"I'm not angry." Chuxue said slowly after a long time: "You came to see me today and stayed with me for so long. I'm very grateful, thank you very much."
Jin Ting heard a strange sense of alienation and indifference from her words.
At this time, he would rather she be angry, would rather she blame him, would rather she be jealous and asked him if he was going to find another woman. But he understood that Xia Chuxue would not do such a thing, she would not ask such a question, she would only
Take everything quietly.
Because in her heart, she herself has nothing to count as well as she has no right to blame him!
He really felt helpless and pity. He didn't want to leave. He wanted to see her shining on the podium, talking about her planning plan, full of confidence and talent!
In fact, I was quite sure of the first draft of her planning plan. He really hoped to see her most brilliant moment and see her other side besides being the little woman in her arms.
But no, he was going to see Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi paid too much and sacrificed too much for him, and he really had never seen her before!
He owes her!
Jin Ting even had an idea in his mind that it may not be a good thing to see Xiaoyi before returning to China. If he feels that he has no feelings for her, there may be room for change. If she really returns to China, for herself.
When you return to your country, everything will really not be changed.
In order to confirm his feelings for the last time, he must go to France and he must go to Paris!
But he couldn't tell Xia Chuxue about these things!
He stretched out his hand and rubbed Chuxue's head, "Be good, really, don't be angry. This time I know it's my fault and I will compensate you in the future."
"What are I talking about whether to make up for it or not?" Chuxue smiled, "We are in a contractual relationship." Seeing Jin Ting's face glittering, she quickly said, "Don't get me wrong, I just don't misunderstand you."
There is too much pressure, you go, I will work hard to perform well tomorrow."
Jin Ting lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Then you have to perform well. I will make someone record all your videos and post videos on my phone in time. If you dare not show your best performance
Good level, come back and see how I beat your ass."
Chuxue lowered her head, and Jin Ting could only see her thick eyelashes blinking, like a small fan, she said, "Okay."
"Also." Jin Ting pulled her braid, "Would you like to comb this braid tomorrow? Do you hear it? If I find out that you are not using this hairstyle, I will ask those directors to vote for you."
"Ah, don't take personal revenge like this." Chu Xue had a bitter face, "I have such an unprofessional image, and they will laugh to death."
"No, you will wear a white shirt and a pleated skirt tomorrow. This is a good image. Like a female student in the Republic of China era, who can't say it's pure and who can't say it's professional?"
Jin Ting's cell phone had already ringed. It was his helicopter captain who called him. He hurriedly answered the phone and looked back at Chuxue: "Be good, I'm leaving, I'm fine."
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"Oh." Chuxue looked at his departure back reluctantly. She suddenly felt a strange feeling. The person Jin Ting was going to meet this time might have an extraordinary and important position in his heart...
…
And who is that person? She never wanted to care about Jin Ting's private life, nor did she care whether he had other women, but at this moment, a terrible feeling grabbed her heart, she really wanted to know
, Who is that person?
Jin Ting closed the door heavily. Chu Xue lowered her head and looked at the manuscript paper, but she couldn't see a single word. All the words were densely packed like an ant squirming in front of her eyes, shuttled through her. She had only one thought in her mind, where did Jin Ting go?
?Who did he meet? Who could make him so decisive and so straightforward?
And what exactly is he in his heart?
Can you compare to that person? One tenth, one percent?
For some reason, she felt a soreness in her nose. Then, she saw the words on the manuscript paper blurred. She suddenly realized that she was crying, and tears fell down, wetting the words on the manuscript paper.
She thought it was strange, how could she cry? He was just going on a business trip, no matter who he met? What did it have to do with him? But for some reason, the sorrow in his heart turned into tears, drop by drop
It dripped down and bloomed one by one, a light little blue flower...