Li Mengmeng got into the car, the window was open, and the cool breeze gently brushed her cheeks, but it couldn't drive away the melancholy in her heart.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

The taxi driver sitting in the driver's seat looked at Li Mengmeng behind her through the rearview mirror, and it was obvious that she had something on her mind, she looked out of the window at a loss, her eyes didn't know where to stare at, and she was very absent-minded.

The driver's voice pulled Li Mengmeng's thoughts back, it was a majestic male voice.

She raised her eyes slightly to look at the driver in front of her, leading to a small part of the driver's body that could be seen through the rearview mirror.

He is a handsome uncle, although he is not very expensive and is dressed in casual clothes, but it looks very refreshing and gives people a very comfortable feeling.

She hooked her lips lightly and replied, "Rejected by the loved one." ”

The driver was obviously stunned when he heard this, one of his hands left the steering wheel, his index finger and thumb rubbed his chin gently, looked at Li Mengmeng in the rearview mirror, and thought about it: "Little girl doesn't have to be too sad, this must be no fate, good people are still waiting for you behind." ”

Yes, maybe it's really fateful.

She sighed as she listened, but didn't say anything.

"When I was young, I also liked a beautiful girl, but people didn't like me, alas, but then I met my wife, and I realized that she was the right person for me. ”

Seeing that Li Mengmeng didn't speak, the driver talked about his youth by himself, and his eyes drifted away when he mentioned the girl, obviously remembering some things at that time, but in the end, when he talked about his wife, the smile in his eyes was very obvious.

Li Mengmeng understood that he said that he wanted to comfort herself, and she knew that he was right, and life still had to go on.

The car quickly arrived at its destination, and the driver stepped on the brakes and stopped steadily in front of Song Jingqi's house.

"Thank you, master. ”

Li Mengmeng thanked the driver and opened the door and got out of the car.

She entered, and the maid was greeting her, the familiar face.

She was depressed and shuffled slowly to her room.

She opened the cupboard, put all her clothes in the suitcase, and called the moving company for the rest of the things to bring, and she brought some more valuable things.

She carried a large suitcase, and she was obviously struggling to do this kind of rough work, and she didn't take a few steps before she was out of breath and leaned against the railing.

"Miss Li, where are you going with such a big suitcase!"

The maid saw that she was busy helping Li Mengmeng, and when she lifted her suitcase, she asked with some doubts, the maid is not as good as Li Mengmeng, she is used to doing this, and this weight is nothing to her.

Li Mengmeng's expression was a little dazed, and she followed behind the maid in a daze, her voice a little ethereal.

"I'm leaving. ”

The maid suddenly stopped her movements when she heard this, turned her head to look at Li Mengmeng, and looked up and down only to find that Li Mengmeng was a little wrong today, she could see Li Mengmeng's friendship for Song Jingqi, but now she was suddenly leaving.

When he came, it was because of Song Jingqi, so it must be because of him when he left.

The maid is obviously a very transparent person, she sighed deeply, although Li Mengmeng's usual temperament is not pleasing, but she has already had feelings after getting along, and she is inexplicably reluctant at this time.

"Take care of yourself after that, and if you come back, I'll be the first to come out to greet you. ”

She walked in front and babbled and asked Li Mengmeng to take care of herself, Li Mengmeng never thought that she would burst into tears because of a servant's words.

With reluctance on her face, the maid helped her tow her suitcase outside the house, where a car was already waiting.

"Then I'm leaving. ”

She got back into the car, knowing that she would not return to Song Jingqi's house once she left.

"Walk slowly, stay safe on the road!"

The maid watched her get into the car and waved goodbye to her, with a sincere smile on her face.

Li Mengmeng's nose was sour, and she also waved at her.

"Let's go back!"

......

The car stopped in front of the house, and a servant came out to meet her and help her carry her suitcase upstairs, and she went up the stairs listlessly, and as soon as she got back to her room she collapsed on the bed.

The things she asked the moving company to move were soon brought in, and the maids came in and out to tidy up the room for her.

She stood on the balcony, holding gardening shears in her hand, looking at the plants in the pot, and wanted to prune the branches and leaves for them, but found that their branches and leaves had already been pruned, and she was not needed at all.

Similarly, when I wanted to water the flowers, I found that the soil was very wet.

She went back to the back room, and lay on the bed in a large shape, staring at the ceiling in a daze, her eyes becoming misty, and her thoughts wandering out of the world.

She suddenly felt that she had nothing to do, and what she thought about all day long was Song Jingqi, but when she left him at this time, she really didn't know what else to do.

She couldn't help but lament that her life had turned out to be so boring.

......

Song Jingqi sat alone in the office, thinking about countermeasures, this time the Song Group had an unprecedented difficulty, but he firmly believed that it would be successfully passed.

He thought hard about the company, which had a brilliant record, but now it was showing signs of decay because of this incident.

But he really doesn't regret it, he just blames that nothing has yet to wait for a good opportunity to solve the problem.

Song Jingqi took out money to make up for the Han family's arrears, knowing that he didn't have enough funds in his hands, the moths in the company were ready to move.

Seeing that someone was taking advantage of it like this.

He will definitely not let those people have a good time, his methods have always been decisive, but Han Man's face appeared in front of him.

He didn't know where she was now, whether she was doing well, whether she was happy every day, or if she occasionally thought about him.

He looked at the documents on the table and flipped through them quickly, he had to find a loophole to solve this problem, otherwise when Han Man came back in the future, how would he face her?

Song Jingqi knew that he had been rampant in the mall for the past few years, and many minions were about to move, but he knew that he had to go all out to deal with this crisis, if he wanted to give Han Man a good life, then he had to solve it quickly?

But the situation in front of him is complicated, who is behind him Song Jingqi has no clue, he got up and came to the window, feeling that every step he took was very heavy, and the short distance from the office to the window, he seemed to have walked for centuries.

Song Jingqi stretched out his hand to call the window, and the breeze blew on his face, unable to sweep away his thoughts about Han Man.

Below is a street that crisscrosses the streets, and cars constantly pass through them.

His thoughts were racing and he was filled with emotion.

I think of the situation when I first founded the Song Group, when the company was just starting out, there were not many people, and it was not so big.

It was he who slowly grew the company step by step and became a well-known enterprise, and his name began to appear frequently in major headlines.