Without extravagant hopes, Qianmai started to act against the clock.
However, someone is faster and earlier than her. She spent a lot of money to hire a senior lawyer, a hero who was useless, and eventually became a news gossip.
"It's a pity that we are a step late. Mr. Shen of Moon Lake Villa has reached an agreement with the representatives of fund-raising households..."
"The fact now is that we no longer need to collect the accounts of arrears of employees' wages... Half an hour ago, Mr. Shen brought a team of people and settled all the arrears of wages..."
"The situation is a bit strange. Just now, Ye Xi's uncle Chen Qihao made it clear that he had no interest in AA and would do his best to help his niece deal with the company's last affairs.... This person is slick and shrewd. It should not be from the bottom of the heart. According to incomplete information. I understand that it seems that Mr. Shen personally has business dealings with Chen Qihao’s son’s company. In all likelihood, he is pinched to the painful spot..."
Qianmai knows a lot, and the heavy stone that is pressing in his heart is slowly removed, and he is even more confused about what it means to be single-handedly behind others. Wandering around the entrance of the office building by the moon lake for another thirty seconds, abandoning distractions, gritted his teeth and entered the revolving door.
Only when she forgets all the entanglements, does not think about the antecedents, and does not think about the consequences, can she have the courage to stand in front of him again.
Because of her depression and concentration, she ignored a strong line of sight that looked directly at her.
With the elevator door closed, Qianmai took the lead to press down the nineteenth floor, and then retreated to the back corner.
An exquisite woman's palm stretched out, and her nails with delicate patterns flew up and down. In an instant, I pressed the floor number key from two to eighteen times.
There are so many things about the best these days, and Latent Wheat is not surprised. However, what she didn't expect was that a woman who did such a superb thing would talk to her.
"You are looking for Achen." A hundred percent affirmative sentence.
"Yeah." Qianmai answered softly. There were only two people in the elevator. They didn't talk to her, they talked to ghosts. In fact, it is not surprising. Observing this woman's capable dress and her familiar tone of speech, 80% of them are the "bones spirits" who are in the same building as Peng Chen.
Little Bone Jing/Sister calmly greeted Qianmai's visit, and after a glance at each other, her eyes were flat and she moved quickly to the beating number ahead. Said: "I have long heard that Qian Xiao/Sister is gentle and kind, simple in nature, and likes to help others. But I didn't expect that one day, you will fight against Achen for someone you never know. Qian Xiao/Sister did it. It is a good deed, but it is not easy for Achen, so please don't cause him trouble."
Succinct and concise, the most hurtful.
Qianmai retracted his gaze from the visit, his head slowly dropped, his gaze was tightly glued to his boots.
The elevator slowly rises, opening and closing in the meantime. Someone wanted to get on board, but the little sister of the white bones took the lead to forcibly press the close button.
Regardless of whether Qianmai listened to it or not, Xiao Bone Jing/Sister clarified her own thoughts: "Uncle Peng and Aunt Lin have high expectations for Achen. In the second half of the year, Achen suspends school without authorization and returns to China to start a business. I don’t agree, but I fully support it. The green light all the way, the head office allows him to deploy various resources, so that Achen can exercise with real money and form a cohesive team as soon as possible."
"Achen lived up to expectations. In just six months, building prestige and cultivating cronies, Moon Lake Villa has gradually gained a foothold in Huayang."
"The AA company's land has been carefully planned by the entire team for a long time and spent countless hard work. Now, for some unspeakable and inexplicable reasons, Achen suddenly turned back and disrupted the original plan to double the amount. Arbitrarily intervene. You said that after committing such an unprincipled mistake, in the days to come, how can Achen lead by example, and how can he use his strength to control others?..."
Speaking of later, even though the little white bones/elder sister still maintained the calm and rationality she should have, her tone gradually became sharper and sharper unconsciously. Moreover, the "culprit" refers directly to Qianmai.
Latent Wheat was already guilty, the corners of his mouth were squeezed to death, and his head became more and more drooping.
Little Bone Jing/Sister sees her non-violent and uncooperative attitude in the bottom of her eyes, and a trace of disdain flashes in her eyes very quickly. After all, he was born in a rural area, and his whole body was so small that he couldn't stand on the table.
Both of them chose to be silent and stopped talking. The elevator was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard. Talking shallow and deep is already a taboo in interpersonal communication. What's more, we are all smart people, knowing their own positions, and they are destined to be friends from the very beginning.
At the end, there was a long silence, the little white bone spirit/Sister Fu asked coldly: "Achen is a businessman, the only son in the family, and the heavy responsibility he bears is self-evident. Businesses like this kind of calculation will continue in the future. Many things happen. Is it possible that he must sacrifice himself to accommodate your kindness every time? Take a step back and say, even if Achen is willing to be sacrificed, what do you think of Uncle Peng and Aunt Lin, who are expected to be a dragon?... Or, this is you The way to love him?"
Speaking of this, there is no real need for Latent Wheat to answer.
The elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, and the little white bone spirit/sister walked out without squinting.
The elevator doors closed again. Qianmai finally studied the 108 diamond-shaped shadow patterns of the boots thoroughly, and slowly raised his head. Looks dumb. The sorrow accumulated in the eyes grew more and more, and gradually overflowed, filling the whole body and mind. But she didn't even know it, staring at the bright plane of the elevator, as if she was just witnessing the sadness of the other person in a strange way.
Such sadness is too melancholy and too heavy. Suddenly, as the elevator door opened quickly, he ran into Shen Zhou's eyes without any cover.
Shen Zhou trembled in his heart, and he was dull for two seconds before retrieving his lost voice: "Oh, I just said, why the elevator lost its temper for no reason today. It turned out that the princess had arrived. There is a loss to welcome! There is a long way to go!"
Behind Shen Zhou, followed by a team of people, all dressed up in suits and shoes, all dressed up in suits and shoes. Hearing that he was so upset that he didn't say anything about it, they all squeezed forward curiously to see what happened.
I don't know, but I took three steps back at a glance. Some were panicked and wanted to find a hole to hide.
The grievances are infinite, and Vice President Shen is very harmful. What is the strongest competitor in history, what kind of senior background family, but turned out to be the princess of his own family. The flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple, and his family did not know his family. Stopped her car, divided her meal, and robbed her business. Vice President Shen clearly thought that their lives were too long.
Qian Wheat pestle in the elevator, confused and confused about the situation in front of him.
Seeing that the elevator door was about to close again, Shen Zhou quickly reached out to block it and pulled her out. He smiled and said: "Don't mind, the leaders of our company are thin-skinned, and they are shy to see beautiful women."
Everyone burst into tears. Meeting Vice President Shen, it was really unfavorable and unfair to meet people.
Qian Mai didn't know the bowed intestines under their hearts, and Shen Zhou vigorously dragged them out of the elevator. A stagger, a dizziness hit, and the moment Shen Zhou let go, he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his eyesight quickly grabbed the doorknob beside him, and he managed to stabilize himself.
This series of actions, in Shen Zhou's eyes, has misunderstood another meaning. "Tsk Tsk" said, and curled his lips disdainfully: "I know now that I am embarrassed to meet Peng Chen? Where is the courage to spurn him?"
Qianmai could hear that he was falling into trouble more than fighting injustice. Waiting for the dizziness to pass, his eyelids moved, giving him a weak eye.
Shen Zhou was so angry that he pretended to be mad and stupid and muddy for most of the day, but people still did not change after repeated teachings, just like before, and directly ignored him as an invisible person. Angrily said: "Qianmai, correct your attitude. For your friend, Peng Chen and I haven't closed our eyes for two days and three nights. It's very hard, don't you know? If you don't feel bad, others will feel bad."
The foreign voice is, I will see Peng Chen later, don't be stubborn, and speak well if you have something to say. They had no credit and hard work. If she dared to hurt Peng Chen a single hair, her conscience would have been criticized by a dog. Shen Zhou would not hesitate to uphold justice for Peng Chen at any cost.
Qianmai deeply understood their difficult position, and nodded and made a small claim: "I know. Ye Xi is not here now, I will thank you for her first."
Shen Zhou sighed. This latent wheat is like a human being on weekdays, and I didn't expect to be stupid like Nan Weiwei. It is also a bag of grass with embroidered pillows. I didn't want to think that Peng Chen was so busy at all costs, could it be that Ye Xi said "thank you" to him because he had only met Ye Xi.
Unless there is water in the brain, and it is still water in the sewer.
Shen Zhou grabbed the silly Qianmai, rolled up the business documents at hand, and smashed his head towards her. If a violent beating can make her resuscitate, he will not hesitate to turn the piece of paper into a big stick.
"You, the last life must have killed people and caused too many sins. Therefore, this life is here to redeem sins. Like a guardian, he talks about benevolence and love all day, and sees people who suffer and suffer from lack of arms and legs. Seeing that my parents are still enthusiastic, it's really natural to be self-inflicted."
Anyone can hear that this is half-truth, but it's just a detrimental joke among familiar friends, just listen to it.
I don’t know. Today, Qianmai didn’t know which nerve got the wrong thread. He actually sternly replied, “Don’t wrong me. I have never killed anyone in my previous life, even chickens and ducks. At most I cleaned up a few fish..."
Seeing that she was very organized, she was completely defeated by the truth. The heart of slashing people was gone in an instant, and the scroll of information in his hand was like raindrops. He was still like this, and his three-inch incorruptible tongue was blocked and there was nothing to say. It is conceivable that Peng Chen's dumb gourd should have suffered internal injuries.
Qianmai stood next to each other and stood motionless. A few fluttering pieces of paper, no pain or itching, she was just like Shen Zhou nagging monk chanting sutras knocking on Muyu. In the past two days, he has been working hard enough. If a symbolic "beating" of her can bring him psychological pleasure, she is willing to bear it.
However, Latent Wheat is willing to be next to each other, which does not mean that everyone will be willing.
The door of the conference room at the end of the corridor opened, and a group of people filed out.
Peng Chen walked in the forefront with a folder in his hand, his expression rigorous, his hidden sharp gaze swept across the hall subconsciously, his eyes suddenly lit up. Rejoicing, distressed, relieved, and pitying, it was too late to experience the mixed feelings that broke out in the heart, and the footsteps had hurriedly walked to the side of the two.
Then, with a strong push from behind, Shen Zhou couldn't help but kiss the wall intimately.
Shen Zhouyi wailed, turned around swiftly, and complained: "Apeng, I can't wait for you to see your friends like this."
Peng Chen didn't like him at all, all his thoughts were attracted by the delicate figure with the head drooping in front of him. The faint dark circles under the eyes that can't be concealed by the powder, presumably like him, the past two days have been very bad. Apart from anything else, she opened her arms around her shoulders, and slightly used her strength to hug her to her office.
Before entering the door, he glanced at the person who was probing his head, and asked seemingly indifferent: "Have you not had enough?"
Suddenly, a group of people scattered as birds and beasts. Panicked, the prince who was always clear and gentle and carried the black belly to the end, for the crown prince, he easily broke the power, and punched Vice President Shen in front of everyone. It can be seen how raging anger is inside. The ears and neck could not help but get cold. If the crown princess recognizes herself one day, she doesn't know what will be waiting in front of her.
The office door is closed, the shutters are closed, and all disturbances are blocked outside.
The room is extremely quiet, so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard. The air was oppressed by silence, sucked into his lungs, and every second became suffering. Looking at Qianmai, who continued to maintain a head-down posture after entering the door, even though Peng Chen had thousands of tips, there was nothing he could do right now.
Gently stroked her hair with the palm of her hand, pinning the strands of hair that were slightly messy by Shen Zhou's teasing behind her ears. Wherever the knuckles were brushed, the small white ears gradually turned red, and the eyelashes were lightly trembling with a little wetness, but they still didn't look up at him.
Peng Chen didn't mind, and the knuckles slowly stroked her cheek, unable to linger. He lowered his head and broke the silence with a voice that only two of them could hear: "Don't worry, everything will be fine. I have already met Ye Xi and most of the content has been negotiated. The situation is not complicated, just wait for the various procedures to be reported. Go up and take a program, and you will be able to see her in a few days..."
Before he finished his words, his waist was wrapped around, and his chest was filled with the familiar Wenxiang Nephrite. The more calm and tolerant he is, the more Qianmai is guilty and blames himself, and only buries his head desperately into his arms.
A warm dampness gradually came from the neck fossa, mixed with a soft sob.
"I miss you so much." Peng Chen's eyes were also hot. What I want to do and what I can do is just hug her tightly, leaving a gap, so I can't rub her into my own blood. The language became pale and weak, as if only in this way could he comfort the longing for her and all kinds of anxiety in my heart for two days.
God knows how he got through these two days.
Dare to call her, afraid of hearing a few words of interrogation; dare not to see her, afraid of the disappointment of seeing clues on her face.
In the same way, he raced against time, and at any cost, everything rushed to the end of the first time, and he did not dare to give her any opportunity to innovate. I don't know when, there was a check in the mezzanine of her wallet. The payee was him, and the amount was the sponsorship fee he transferred to "Lovely You". He was really afraid that before the matter was completely resolved, the two met, and when they didn't agree, her artist temperament came up and she would throw the check directly into his face.
Fortunately, all the fears are just groundless worries. She came over on her own initiative, and walked into his arms.
Then, everything else is no longer a problem. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)