Send away Rong Qian's admirer
"Director Shi, I won't let anyone else take over my work." Qiao Yunxue took a deep breath. Luo Shaofan, I, Qiao Yunxue, will live an even more beautiful life!
Hopping on one foot, she stopped in front of Rong Qian's study door. She wanted to go in and find a book to read, but...
A man's study is like a woman's boudoir, it has secrets. She won't go probing into his heart, or else the consequences will be severe.
Her AA system was just to draw a clear boundary between their two souls...
Among her entanglements, her gaze was attracted by a photo album.
Unconsciously walked in and opened it. The album has Shi Jing and other high-level management, Yanzi, Suya, and a very stylish woman's photo.
She is not an employee of Jinghua Group. Her temperament is more like a scholar, and her modest temperament is very similar.
Putting down the photo album, Qiao Yunxue decided to return to her room and think about how to do a good job with Shi Jing's difficult task.
In the evening, Rong Qian came back, and Qiao Yunxue asked: "Did you find Shi Jing?"
"Huh?" Rong Qian looked confused.
Qiao Yunxue could only dispel her own doubts.
After resting for three days, my foot injury has fully recovered and I'm feeling calm. As for Luo Shaofan's matter, didn't we already figure it out a year ago in Tibet? Rong Qian was right, don't punish yourself for others' mistakes.
Rong Qian is very busy, coming and going in a hurry, like a dragon that appears and disappears suddenly. Qiao Yunxue even thinks that Rong Qian's life pressure is too great, he doesn't have the energy to cultivate feelings, so he flash-married her daughter.
Three days later, finally went to work, Qiao Yunxue was exceptionally happy, earlier than Rong Qian got into the Audi, itching to touch the steering wheel - the price of Audi is from 200,000 to several million, how much does this one cost?
Rong Qian didn't change his expression: "Do you have a driver's license?"
"I used to have a car," she muttered. "But I crashed it, the car kissed a big tree, and my parents grounded me from driving for three years."
"Oh." Rong Qian's long eyelashes seemed to hold a hint of a smile.
Three hundred meters away from Beijing, Audi stopped.
Qiao Yunxue got out of the car and glanced at a BMW on one side.
Swallow? Sitting on a BMW going to work, a wealthy and beautiful woman.
How did we meet again here... The timing is so coincidental that it feels like Swallow deliberately came at this exact moment.
"Good morning!" Yanzi's eyebrows opened with a smile, skillfully taking out a bunch of purple-red forget-me-nots and handing them to the car window, "Mr. Rong, good morning!"
Rong Qian stared at the swallow, his expression somewhat strange and unresponsive.
"Leave it to me, I've taken care of it." Qiao Yunxue lightly took the flower and with a three-pointer's momentum, threw it into the trash can in one swift motion.
"Actually robbed of my flower." Swallowing with a bitter face, "I spent 99 yuan on this flower."
Qiao Yunxue smiled brightly: "Don't forget what I gave to the deceased. Rong Qian can't have it."
"Are you jealous? Making excuses to throw away my flowers." Swallow glared at her, "Chrysanthemums are for the dead."
"I thought forget-me-nots were for the dead." Qiao Yunxue looked taken aback, "I remembered wrong. Do I need to pick up the flowers again?"
"Don't..." Swallow was on the verge of tears, "Can there be a woman so foolish - confusing the language of forget-me-nots and chrysanthemums?"
"Yes, that's me. I'm a flower language idiot." Qiao Yun Xue laughed and said, "Sorry hehe. Goodbye Mr. Rong——"
She left quickly.
Rong Qian's slender figure was condensed, her long eyes were deep and quiet, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.
Swallowing her lips, she smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Rong..."
Arriving at the office door, Qiao Yunxue stopped. The phone rang. Opening it to take a look, it was Luo Shaofan's number.
What did he call for?
Taking a deep breath, thinking for a moment, Qiao Yunxue pressed the answer button...
