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Chapter 899

Chapter 899

The stage is turned around, showing a group photo of two people.

I thought that if I didn’t see it, it wouldn’t hurt so much.

This was taken last year when they were in a good relationship. Zhuo Jian hugged him tightly and smiled like a little white flower.

Scenes from the past came to mind. He held the table in his hands and murmured: "How are you doing?"

How have you been doing this year without my interruption?

Fu Yanye's eyes looked at the woman holding him, and his heart quietly boiled.

——

Wu Fei was not aware that Wu Fei was downstairs when he got off work in the evening. When she opened his office door to remind him to get off work, there was no one in his seat, and the huge office was also empty.

Wu Fei closed the door, but opened it again after a moment.

There is an extra object on the desk.

It's a photo of their couple.

After Wu Fei went downstairs and saw Zhao Ran still standing at the door, she felt funny in her heart. This girl didn't really think she had a chance, right?

Judging from Zhao Ran's performance in the sales department, she should be a very smart girl, but why is she so confused emotionally?

Wu Fei walked over and said, "Are you still waiting for the boss?"

Zhao Ran saw her and smiled: "Is Secretary Wu off work? Yes, I'm still waiting for the boss."

"He left already."

Wu Fei said.

"ah?"

Zhao Ran's face, which was smiling like a trembling flower, suddenly lost its expression, and his eyes were even more so.

Wu Fei said no more, turned around and left.

Zhao Ran couldn't help but sigh sadly. The eldest lady lost her temper and called Zhao Lin, "I didn't wait for him."

"There's no point in waiting. How many times have I told you? I hung up in advance."

After Zhao Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zhao Ran had no choice, but suddenly another strange idea came to his mind.

Why don't you rent a house where he lives?

In this case, wouldn’t we be able to meet each other by chance every day?

Zhao Ran thought about it and went looking for a house happily.

——

The opening day of Fanxing was particularly lively.

The appearance of Sheng Xin made Su Bai feel numb.

Sheng Xin introduced a friend to Su Bai, and found Su Bai after eight o'clock in the evening and asked: "Isn't Mr. Fu here?"

Su Bai smoked a cigarette, held a wine glass and watched the singing and dancing downstairs, and said: "He won't come. He said he won't disturb sister Jian's life anymore."

"Yeah?"

Sheng Xin disagreed.

Su Bai turned to look at him, "But even if he doesn't bother, you should know that they are still husband and wife, right?"

Sheng Xin looked downstairs with a smile: "That's why he didn't dare to come."

Su Bai: "What do you mean?"

"You must tell him that I want to talk to him. What will he think of first? I want him to divorce Zhuo Jian."

Sheng Xin said.

Su Bai: "..."

"So he didn't dare to come to see me because he told you that he didn't want to disturb Zhuo Jian's life anymore, but mentally he was unwilling to completely draw a line with her and let her be free."

Sheng Xin continued to explain.

Su Bai was stunned for a moment. At that time, he only thought that Fu Yanye was afraid that seeing sister Xiao Jian would make both of them sad.

How come you forgot this one?

The two of them stood there and smoked two cigarettes. Su Bai asked him: "Sister Xiao Jian really lost her memory?"

"Um."

Sheng Xin agreed again seriously.

"Then she must have forgotten everything. We grew up together."

Is it a good thing or a pity that a person forgets his past?

Su Bai suddenly felt unsure.

His cell phone rang. He took it out and took a look. It was Fu Yanye. He immediately picked it up: "Hello, Yanye."


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