Gu Ziyi walked back to the desk, opened the drawer, and found that she had already accumulated a small stack of cards.
Gu Ziyi didn't know where Luo Lian found these words. Some of them seemed to be written by him himself, and some of them seemed to be excerpts. A bit too literary.
Gu Ziyi didn't know that Luo Lian would bother with such thoughts before.
How to put it... Although it doesn't have much significance in real life, it can touch a person's heart. From those written words, one cannot help but guess the mood of the person who wrote them.
Of course, too much is just the imagination of those who read these words.
Gu Ziyi is no longer a young girl. It can't be said that it's full of love, it's just that... I can't bear to throw it away.
I always feel that I should cherish it more, after all, I never had so much back then.
Gu Ziyi simply described her current situation as "pretending to be confused while pretending to understand." She couldn't pass the test in her heart, so she wouldn't promise Luo Lian anything.
Gu Ziyi took out all the cards in the drawer and put them into the compartment of her handbag.
She continued busy with her work.
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Luo Lian had almost no interaction with Luo Mingsheng in the company, and Luo Mingsheng never took the initiative to find him. She probably didn't know how to get along with him or what kind of expression she should use to face him.
Luo Lian didn't care about this.
He does his own thing, step by step, so that no one can find anything to criticize.
The person who often comes in and out of his floor is none other than Li Shuyuan.
Luo Lian knew that Li Shuyuan was instructed by Luo Mingsheng to come often to visit him.
There is no conflict, and Luo Lian has nothing to mind.
However, there was a little surprise today.
Li Shuyuan brought someone, "Master Luo."
Li Shuyuan stretched out his hand and stood a slender and thin girl.
It was really unexpected to see Luo Qianqian in the company.
Luo Lian glanced at Luo Qianqian, then looked at Li Shuyuan: "This is it?"
"Director Luo is not here right now, and I will have other work soon. I can only send the lady to you first." Li Shuyuan said with a smile.
Luo Lian was disdainful. Send him here? What's the use of sending him here? Is he here to help with the kids? What's more, Luo Qianqian is no longer young this year. She is about to become an adult after the college entrance examination. Does she still need others to look after her
Luo Lian thought that maybe one of Qian Wenshi or Luo Mingsheng had instructed Luo Qianqian to come to him as a lobbyist.
Luo Lian smiled: "Okay."
Li Shuyuan left Luo Qianqian here.
Luo Lian's office was big enough. Luo Qianqian sat on the sofa, feeling a little embarrassed.
Luo Lian was sitting behind the desk, busy working. His eyes fell on the document in his hand, and he said to Luo Qianqian: "If you want to eat or drink, just tell the person outside the door."
Outside the office door is Lu Hui.
"...Hmm." Luo Qianqian's voice was as low as a mosquito. She was more or less afraid of Luo Lian.
Luo Lian only regarded her as air and would not give her any more attention.
"Well... why do you want to move out from home?" Luo Qianqian looked at Luo Lian with timid eyes.
Luo Lian took the signature pen and signed his name at the bottom of the document, "Why?" He smiled softly, his eyes dark, "Of course because I don't want to stay there anymore."
"You and dad had a fight, and dad was very sad. He didn't want you to move out." Luo Qianqian said in a more anxious tone.
Luo Lian signed, capped the pen, and closed the folder. He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Qianqian, "I think you and I should both know why I don't want to stay there. In other words, the four of us know it deep down."
Four people, Luo Lian, Luo Qianqian, Luo Mingsheng, and Qian Wenshi.
He didn't believe that all three of them really had short memories like fish, and he didn't know why.
Luo Qianqian's face couldn't hide anything. Her expression showed it clearly. Her slightly pale cheeks already showed that she knew what Luo Lian meant.
Luo Lian picked up another document and said, "Who asked you to be a lobbyist? Your mother?"
He felt that Luo Mingsheng probably wouldn't, and Qian Wenshi's chances were higher.
"No, my parents didn't ask me to come... I wanted to come on my own." Luo Qianqian took the initiative to find Li Shuyuan, and then lied to Luo Lian's office. "After you moved out, your parents were very worried about you..."
Luo Lian interrupted Luo Qianqian, "Qian Wenshi is your mother, not mine." He doesn't lack a mother either, and he doesn't need a mistress to be his mother.
Luo Qianqian's face turned paler.
"Do you think you can convince me?" Luo Lian couldn't help but feel a little funny. Where did Luo Qianqian get the confidence to think she could be a good lobbyist
Luo Qianqian bit her lower lip.
"Luo Qianqian, you don't have to think about what you can do. Because no matter what you do, you can't change anything. It's good that your family of three is enjoying themselves, aren't you satisfied? As for me, what decision should I make? Whatever I want to do is subject to my own will. I don't need others to do it for me." He deliberately emphasized the word "good". The naked irony can no longer be concealed.
He never regarded Luo Qianqian as his sister, even if they were related by blood. Of course, he did not regard Luo Qianqian as his enemy. After all, she, as a child, could not dominate the will of Luo Mingsheng and Qian Wenshi.
Everything Luo Mingsheng and Qian Wenshi did was their own fault.
He wouldn't bring too much hatred to Luo Qianqian. It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no disgust at all. Because Luo Qianqian's own existence is a solid evidence.
She proved the failure of Luo Mingsheng and Bai Langyue's marriage. Proved Luo Mingsheng's infidelity in marriage. It proved that Luo Ming was not competent enough as a husband or father, let alone responsible.
"You will be an adult soon. You should have your own life." Luo Lian raised his eyes and stared at Luo Qianqian, "Don't be so stupid forever."
Luo Lian really wanted to applaud him for his self-dedication, thinking he was doing it for the good of others.
Hopelessly stupid.
The spirit of self-dedication cannot be used everywhere.
Especially other people don't want to receive this favor and don't need others to do their best.
Luo Lian only felt disgusted by this behavior.
Luo Lian opened the document, browsed it briefly, and then signed his name at the signature place.
He heard Luo Qianqian's slightly trembling voice: "Do you hate this family very much?"
Luo Lian slowly closed the folder and raised his eyes again. The eyes were full of coldness, as if they were frozen thousands of miles away in an instant. However, there was a smile on his lips. He looked extremely cool, "What do you think?"
He asked a rhetorical question.
Casual tone.
(End of chapter)