The day after Huai'an flew to Cuba, it rained in G City, as densely as a net.
On the 90th floor of the 120 Building, outside the office of the president of Art Consulting Club, several department managers gathered together, either frowning or irritable, with unstable expressions.
"Linda, what's going on?" Finally, someone couldn't help but ask.
Chief Secretary Linda, who was always known for being calm and intelligent, also frowned at this time.
"Everyone, the orange rainstorm warning signal is now in effect, and it is expected to change to red." Finally, she shrugged and came to a conclusion, which was not without humor.
However, everyone's expression changed even more when they heard it, and they sighed and had no time to appreciate it. I wanted to report something to this person, but it was rumored that he came back in the morning and slammed the door coldly, until now. It is not possible to advance now, nor to retreat. Even a few elderly ministers did not dare to make mistakes.
In the cubicle, a hand was raised tremblingly. Secretary Xiao Huang came over tremblingly carrying something, "Sister Linda, do you still want to give away the president's coffee?"
Linda raised her eyebrows and said: "Send it, of course it has to be sent! Even if the president doesn't ask for it, the adults still have to find someone to send the coffee in. Someone has to know what's going on inside."
Then you should be the one to go... Xiao Huang lamented, and with a sudden change of heart, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Come in." came the man's mellow voice, deep and magnetic, very nice to hear, but unfortunately, also completely cold.
Xiao Huang was able to get in and saw documents scattered on the floor of the huge office. A tall figure dressed in iron-gray Armani stood with his hands behind his back, facing the window. The boss's aura is intimidating and terrifying.
She was about to step over the scattered papers in fear, when she suddenly heard Gu Yebai say in a deep voice: "Don't step on it."
She quickly agreed, but couldn't help but feel a little curious, and quietly took a look at the information, and she really discovered something. There was a photo pasted on one of the things, and the photo was of a girl. She is beautiful, but has a delicate face. Her eyebrows are particularly beautiful, like a small leaf or a crescent moon. The corners of her mouth are slightly tilted, making people feel happy just by looking at her.
She was a little confused. She should choose a decent photo for pasting the document, but the hair under her eyes was curled up at the corners, as if it had been rubbed for many years.
"Put your things down and go out."
She became more and more curious, but was stopped by the boss's deep voice.
The door closed again, hiding everything that was confusing.
On the other side of the door, Gu Yebai's face became darker and darker.
His eyes fell on the messy information on the ground again, the speed gained by one million.
In one night, except for the blank space of four years, all the remaining details were taken care of. During those four years, he didn't care. Once he did, he would have a strong desire to kill her with his own hands.
He thought he was crazy. When he saw her current residence mentioned in that pile of information, his heart felt as if it had been severely run over by wheels: a village in the city worth 200 yuan a month, a slum with crime and turmoil, the darkest place in G City.
Outside the building, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, darkening the entire sky. A huge timer was embedded in the outer wall of the building diagonally opposite. Next to the building was the small coffee shop called "Time".
Yan, since you don’t want the paradise I carefully built for you, then you and I will go to hell together.