I thought of that night.

"Stay, start over with me!"

"Pay attention to your body, cherish!"

Gu Jingnan's eyes were even more gloomy. Several managers who originally wanted to go upstairs with him stood in place one after another, not daring to enter the elevator.

I already felt the chill in the elevator, and now I'm afraid that I will die before I get to the top floor!

But Gu Jingnan's cold eyes swept over, a few people, you look at me, I look at you, I can only get into it.

The morning meeting was conceivably gloomy, and several people finished their reports with trepidation and retreated cautiously.

Secretary Lin delivered coffee and documents, and naturally saw the obvious brown paper bag on the desk, which was well sealed and there was no trace of opening. I was puzzled, and I didn't dare to ask, and I was about to exit the door tremblingly, when I heard the man's deep voice sound.

"Secretary Lin, you're married!"

Secretary Lin was startled and nodded shyly, "Well, I just got married!"

A deep voice sounded from the file, as if it was just a casual question, "How does your husband treat you, and you will be very happy?"

"Huh?" Secretary Lin didn't turn the corner for a while.

The president has never asked such a personal question during work hours, of course, there is no intersection after work, so he will not ask, but now, this minute, is the president chatting with her?

After answering respectfully, Secretary Lin took the door and walked out with vague steps, although he was already married, every time he saw Gu Jingnan's knife-like facial features, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart......

As the sun sank, the brown paper bag was displayed on the desk as it was.

After Han Ziyu finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the brown paper bag on the corner of the table out of the corner of his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Gu Jingnan, "I heard that she is gone?"

Gu Jingnan's smoke moved lightly, his face was still cold, his eyelids were not raised, and he let out a light "um".

"Why don't you keep her?" Han Ziyu sat straight on the chair opposite the table, and the corner of his eyes gently swept over Gu Jingnan's face, "If you want her to stay, it's easy for you!"

Is it because of the pressure given by the Gu family?

How could that be? How could he care about that?

"It's her own choice!" Gu Jingnan said lightly, as if to say something inconsequential.

"Okay, since you respect her choice so much, it's easy to do!" Han Ziyu suddenly stood up from the chair, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and turned around and walked out.

Hearing Han Ziyu's words, a touch of displeasure flashed in Gu Jingnan's eyes, "I haven't signed the divorce agreement yet!" After speaking, the corner of his eye glanced at the document on the corner of the table.

Even if he didn't open it, he could guess what thin and light documents were inside.

Han Ziyu twisted his eyebrows slightly. Is this reminding him, or is it warning him? The corners of his lips hooked a playful arc, Han Ziyu slowly turned his head and stared at Gu Jingnan, "If you really respect her choice, why don't you sign it, let her go, and from now on, men and women will marry, each has nothing to do with it!"

Men and women marry, each has nothing to do with it?

Gu Jingnan narrowed his eyes, hiding the gloom at the bottom of his eyes, leaning back on the high-end soft leather chair, clasping his hands together, folding his legs, and his eyes were dark, "Even if I divorce her, she used to be Mrs. Gu, do you think the Han family will accept it?"

"As long as you like each other, nothing is impossible!Anan, if you intend to let her go this time, then I'll fight for it!" Han Ziyu's eyes fell on Gu Jingnan, with such determination and determination.

Gu Jingnan's action of lighting a cigarette was suffocated, his eyebrows twisted suddenly, his chest rose and fell slightly, and after a long time, he spit out two words, "Feel free!"

Until Han Ziyu's figure disappeared at the door, Gu Jingnan twisted a long piece of cigarette in the ashtray and extinguished it.

Office of the Deputy Director.

Han Ziyu twisted his eyebrows, sat down heavily on the sofa, took out a small mobile phone from his close pocket, and turned it over in the palm of his hand.

He...... Should I fight for it once?

Slowly opened the mobile phone, saw the page where the mobile phone screen stayed, was slightly stunned, and saw the lines of words on it, Han Ziyu's face changed, Huo Di stood up suddenly, picked up the suit and walked out.

The secretary outside the door saw Han Ziyu leave in a hurry, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

wanted to ask, but saw that Han Ziyu had already strode into the elevator.

When she was about to get off work, Su Mo received an order from the new beautiful personnel manager who had not been in office for a few days, saying that a call came from the secretary room on the top floor and asked her to go up.

Everyone's eyes fell on her at once, curious, surprised, and incredulous, including the newcomer, who looked extremely beautiful.

Su Mo's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it took a lot of effort to persuade him to walk towards the VIP Gu Jingnan's exclusive elevator...... A nervous face, as if he was going to serve a prison sentence.

That divorce agreement...... She really doesn't know what Shallow thinks!

Mr. Gu said that she was going to start over, why did she go through the divorce agreement?

Also, she has handed over her shallow resignation to the new Manager Zhou today, and Manager Zhou didn't give her an answer for a long time, so she could only pick another time to ask!

Xu is absent-minded, when he rushed into the VIP elevator, Su Mo accidentally collided with a tall figure.

The high heels were unstable, and Su Mo sat on the ground because of inertia, and fell dizzy.

"How do you walk, don't you have eyes, don't you even look at the road?"

The woman's shrill voice echoed in Su Mo's ears.

Su Mo was stunned by the bang, and immediately became angry when he heard this, but he only muttered in a low voice of dissatisfaction, "I don't know who is blind if I don't have long eyes, I really don't know who is blind!"

A low laugh came from above his head, slowly sliding into Su Mo's eardrum, low alcohol and seductive.

A man's hand stopped in front of her, slender fingers, delicate and fair skin, and short nails, giving an extremely elegant and clean feeling.

Su Mo raised his head, and there was a moment of trance in front of him.

The light above her head penetrated the man's hair, and the deep eyes were like a deep pool, looking at each other, boom, Su Mo felt that her whole heart was about to stop beating, and in a trance, she handed her hand over, and the man used a little force, and she stood up from the ground.

Her palm was turned over, and a handkerchief was handed to her palm, and the fine satin material was extremely comfortable against the palm. There was a tingling pain in the comfort, and the palm of her hand was scratched, and she didn't even notice it.

The man didn't say a word, the long figure walked past her in the opposite direction of her, and before Su Mo's thank you could be spoken, the man's figure had disappeared around the next corner.

Who is he?

If he looks so good, is he a movie star? But that bearing, with every gesture and gesture, clearly has the demeanor of a successful person, is it the elite of a certain company?

The woman who reprimanded her just now looked like an assistant or something......

His eyes fell on the handkerchief in his palm, Su Mo blinked, blinked again, and finally came back to his senses, shouted "not good", and rushed into the VIP elevator!

Oh no, she forgot what the president told her to report to the top floor office...... It's going crazy!

Holding a brown paper bag, Su Mo returned to Langchun Garden, where Tang Qian was located, and handed the unopened brown paper bag to Tang Qian completely according to the instructions.

It was not a divorce agreement she sent early in the morning, but a small object, which she shook on the way back, very small, and it was estimated that she could hold it with one hand, but the president also used such a large brown paper bag.

Back and forth, she really looked like a carrier pigeon......

Tang Qian took it from Su Mo's hand and shook it, Xu guessed that it was not a divorce agreement inside, and for a while, he didn't open it.

Su Mo scratched her head, as if she remembered the brown paper bag she sent early in the morning, and Mr. Gu didn't open it.

These two people also have too ...... attitude towards this paper bag Unanimous!

It's like there's a bomb in there!

After eating the pasta made by Tang Qian, Su Mo helped Tang Qian brush the dishes together, and Tang Qian saw that her palm was injured, so he asked her to "recuperate"......

She had no choice but to go back to the sofa, carefully take the handkerchief out of her bag, and unfold it to examine.

The handkerchief is off-white, with some low tones, like the man I bumped into today, low-key but gorgeous, vaguely noble, turning over and over, and finally in the lower right corner of the handkerchief, I found a beautiful English letter embroidered, "S"

What does s mean?English name?Abbreviation?Or does it have any special meaning?

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang. Su Mo couldn't help but come back to his senses, and secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, but he was just a man who had only met once today, why did he start to lose his mind?

"Vice President, oh, I'm at home with Qianqian, what? You're downstairs?" Su Mo picked up the phone with one hand, quickly wrote this matter to Tang Qian, and then ran to the window to look.

Han Ziyu stood downstairs in a suit, holding a bouquet of flowers, and waved at her.

Opening the door, Su Mo smiled wryly at Han Ziyu.

"Vice President, please take a seat, I'll pour you a cup of tea!" After speaking, Su Mo went into the kitchen with lightning speed, took out a notepad and brushed a few strokes to write.

"Shallow, I've already let the vice president in!"

Tang Qian eased his mind, made a cup of tea, and brought it out and put it in front of Han Ziyu.

"Thank you for coming to visit the patient!, but why is this time coming, isn't the company busy?" Tang Qian's gaze fell on a large handful of carnations on the coffee table, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Han Ziyu took a sip of tea, swept the corner of his eyes over the woman in front of him, and frowned slightly. Except that his face was a little paler, he looked the same as usual, and his smile was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest difference.

Su Mo sat down next to Tang Qian with the tablet with a big grin, his fingers sliding flexibly on the screen, and he glanced at Han Ziyu cautiously from time to time out of the corner of his eye.

Han Ziyu put down the teacup, his gaze slowly swept over the two of them, and finally fixed his gaze on Tang Qian's face, and said softly: "Didn't you go to the hospital for a check-up? Maybe it is possible for hearing to be restored......