It was already late at night when she got home. Fang He accompanied her and asked the waiter which distinguished guest ordered the same red wine as the six tables, but due to the privacy of the guests, they did not get an answer.
I took a shower and didn't feel any sleepy at all. Too many things happened recently, leaving her unable to calm down and think.
There was only one question in his mind, since He Jinnian was back, why didn't he come to her
In this age-old world, there is only one answer that she thinks is the most likely, but is the one she is least willing to admit.
He has someone he likes, and he even has his own family.
But... the favorability has obviously not decreased...
When the host has completed anything, there is a certain possibility that the favorability level will not change.
!
What's the meaning
What's the meaning
What's the meaning
Luo Qingchen asked the system three times in a row, but the system didn't respond. She knew it was pretending to be dead on purpose.
For some reason, the system's deliberate pretending to be dead made her feel less depressed.
Because, on some level, she knows her system.
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The next day.
Luo Qingchen wore a black Versace limited edition suit, and wore a crown hairpin on her long curly hair.
Inside the classic LV backpack are two pieces of paper, from her resignation letter, a resignation letter full of absolute literary talent.
The moment she walked into the company, she felt that she had attracted the attention of countless people.
Suddenly, it felt like time had returned to three years ago. At University A, she was the star of the computer department, and that boy... was the school idol.
Time passed and she became the editor-in-chief of a magazine. But the person above her position was not the same young man.
But someone she hates...
"Master, do you want your equipment today to be so... queen-like?" Her 'chief disciple' Xiao Man came over and followed her, saying as he quickly followed her pace.
"As the saying goes, you can't lose if you lose!" Luo Qingchen touched the diamond earrings on her ears and said, "If that kind of person can be the editor-in-chief, I can be the chairman!"
In the past, Luo Qingchen might not have understood the meaning of the idiom "One word can make a prophecy", but after today she finally understood it.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened. Luo Qingchen was the first to walk in. She nodded slightly, looked at Lin Miao running towards the elevator entrance outside the door, and pressed the close button of the elevator door without saying a word.
So much so that it took Lin Miao a full fifteen minutes to arrive at the office. As soon as she entered the office, she angrily rushed towards Luo Qingchen's office.
That momentum scared the entire hall into a dead silence.
"Luo Qingchen, what did you mean?" Lin Miao pushed the door open and walked in. He ignored even the most basic etiquette and directly called her by her first and last name, as if she was already hers at this moment. Same as your immediate boss.
In the office, Luo Qingchen was leaning on the sofa chatting with Xiao Man. Although Lin Miao's voice was loud when Lin Miao rushed in, she was not frightened at all.
Luo Qingchen took a sip of coffee, tapped her right hand twice on the sofa habitually and said, "Just now? What just now?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid for me!" Lin Miao saw her leisurely and contented look and pointed at her even more angrily: "You clearly saw me running to the elevator. It was so empty, but you directly pressed the button to close the door. Did you do it on purpose?"
"Yes!" Luo Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips and said with a smile, "I did it on purpose!" (To be continued)