It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon when Ye Junlang drove over. He stopped the car and took the elevator directly to the floor where Su Hongxiu's office was located.
bite!
The elevator door opened and Ye Junlang walked out, holding a rectangular box.
Ye Junlang walked forward. When he passed the beautiful secretary's office, he paid special attention, but unexpectedly did not see Mido.
Ye Junlang had no choice but to walk to Su Hongxiu's office. He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response. The same thing happened when he shouted.
He subconsciously turned the handle of the office and found that the door was not locked. He pushed the door and entered. The office was empty and no one was seen.
"Hongxiu didn't come to the company?"
Ye Junlang was puzzled.
He turned his eyes and saw a Kun bag on the desk and a black coat hanging on the clothes rail in the office, which meant that Su Hongxiu had come to the office.
"Did Hongxiu go to a meeting? Then wait a moment."
Ye Junlang thought to himself as he sat on the sofa in the office and started boiling water to make tea.
After the tea was brewed, Ye Junlang drank a cup. After sitting for a while and feeling bored, he stood up and walked to Su Hongxiu's desk to look at Su Hongxiu's daily work.
Speaking of which, he couldn't understand Su Hongxiu's daily work priorities, so he didn't notice anything after looking around.
At this time, Ye Junlang suddenly noticed an exquisite notebook placed on the upper right side of his desk, with a pen clamped in the notebook. With a move in his heart, he picked up the notebook and looked through it.
Ye Junlang took a look and realized that this notebook was used by Su Hongxiu to record some important things, such as the content of some meetings, etc. In addition, he occasionally recorded some of Su Hongxiu's moods.
It happened that on the page that Ye Junlang opened, there was such a paragraph recorded——
"That hateful bastard hasn't called me once for the tenth day, and I can't get in touch with him. It's really... so bullying. Don't you know that people are thinking about him? I really want to miss this guy.
If you wipe it off, you will be bullying others!"
"I don't know what his situation is like in Jinling. I'm really worried. But with Grandpa Ye here, he should be fine, right? He is a heartless guy. Every time he leaves, it's like he has evaporated from the world. Should I
Prepare some ropes and so on, and tie him up directly when he comes back next time... It seems that you can do whatever you want in this way, you can do whatever you want, how good it is!"
Ye Junlang just flipped through the pages and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He had a frightening feeling - click? What does Su Hongxiu mean? Does he want to click that part of himself?
How terrible!
Ye Junlang laughed bitterly. He did not expect that the normally elegant and intellectual Goddess Su would have such a naughty side when recording her own moods.
But speaking of it, it was still my own fault. During this period, I really paid too little attention to Su Hongxiu. It is no wonder that the dissatisfaction in Su Damei's heart was vented in the form of written complaints.
Speaking of which, some of Su Hongxiu's occasional mood portraits are quite interesting to watch. Anyway, Ye Junlang watched them with great interest, with a smile on his lips from time to time.
Just as he continued to look back, he unexpectedly heard footsteps coming from outside.
Ye Junlang quickly closed the notebook in his hand and put it back to its original place. Then he flashed, picked up the rectangular box, and quietly walked to the door.
With Ye Junlang's perception ability, he could clearly hear the footsteps of two people walking in the corridor outside the office, and the sound of conversation could also be heard faintly——
"Xiaoduo, sort out the content discussed in this meeting and send it to me later."
"Mr. Su, I understand. I'm going to compile the meeting minutes."
"Also, how is the preparation for our product launch on new energy development next week going?"
"Minister An is in charge of this matter. I will ask her about the specific situation later."
"That's fine."
As the voices became clearer and clearer, the two women outside gradually came closer and closer.
Ye Junlang could tell that it was Su Hongxiu and Mido. It seemed that his guess was correct. This was just after the meeting.
Outside the office, Su Hongxiu and Mido were walking and talking. When Mido walked to her office, she said, "Mr. Su, I'm going to work in the office first."
"good!"
Su Hongxiu nodded and walked towards her office.
Just like usual, Su Hongxiu walked over and opened the door. After approaching, she closed the door behind her back. When she looked forward -
"ah--"
An exclamation came from Su Hong's sleeves.
She actually saw a person in her office. This person was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a flower box in his hand. Inside the rectangular flower box were delicate red roses.
Because the man held the flower box in both hands and raised it, covering his face, she couldn't see clearly who he was for a moment, so she inevitably let out a exclamation.
After the subconscious exclamation, Su Hongxiu immediately noticed the difference, because she felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, as well as a sense of solidity and security.
Therefore, Su Hongxiu calmed her mind and looked carefully. From the gap in the flower box, she saw the face that had haunted her for many days.
"Military waves?!"
Su Hongxiu exclaimed with joy, her tone was both surprised and happy, her whole mood went through a roller coaster-like fluctuation, first she was frightened, and then she was surprised, so much so that her heart is still beating wildly to this day.
"Hongxiu, I know that for me, sending flowers is actually quite vulgar. This rose is so beautiful, but how can it compare to one ten thousandth of your own beauty?
But I still gave it. On the one hand, the rose left a lingering fragrance in my hand, and on the other hand, the burning love represented by the rose also expressed my feelings.
The most important thing is to express the apology in my heart.
In fact, I have been thinking about you these days and have you in my heart all the time. Although I have not contacted you, when I think about you, I put it on the same level as breathing.
As long as I am breathing, my thoughts about you will never stop.
I also know that I haven’t contacted you, and I’m afraid that you will also be worried about my situation, but there are too many things happening, so I can’t care about it. I hope Hong Xiu that you won’t be angry with me.”
Ye Junlang's serious and affectionate voice sounded right then.
Su Hongxiu was stunned. She looked at Ye Junlang suspiciously, wondering what was wrong with this guy? Did he take the wrong medicine?
Why do these words seem to convey a sense of guilt?
Huh?
How does this guy know that she secretly blamed him for not contacting her proactively?
Did it happen by accident?
Goddess Su was a little confused.
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There are only 6 days left until the Spring Festival.
So please don’t say that Qishao’s updates are slow during this period, there are few updates or anything like that.
As the Spring Festival approaches, there are more and more people every day.
I also hope that I can continue to update during the Spring Festival this year so that you will have something to read.
In fact, writing a book is quite hard. I don’t have any rest on weekends, and I have to write and update during holidays. Even during the Spring Festival, in order to keep updating, Qishao will find ways to save the manuscript in advance, or continue to write during the Spring Festival.
When I go home during the Spring Festival, Qishao can't possibly say that once the door is closed, he won't be with his parents, his children, or his friends, and he will focus on coding wholeheartedly, right?
The Spring Festival only comes once a year, and Qishao also wants to spend time with his family and get together with friends. Everyone should understand.
Therefore, from now until after the Spring Festival, Qi Shao can only promise to keep updating.
Please don’t rush for updates. I updated 15 times in one go a few days ago, which also shows the sincerity of Qi Shao.
After the Spring Festival, next month, we will continue to explode.