In the end, it is familiar. Or the feeling of wishful thinking on my own.

Leng Zhiqing's eyes narrowed. Look at that face on the screen. There's no denying it. This face has a delicate feeling that is different from Ding Rou's original coldness. The lips were slightly different from the ones she had before. If you look closely. The face is definitely not a face either... But. This kind of look. It really made him feel déjà vu.

There was a knock at the door. Bringing the cold back to reality.

"Enter. He reverted to his usual cold tone.

Steward Li quickly walked in. Seeing Leng Zhiqing, there didn't seem to be any unusual expression. He still calmly placed the hot tea in his hand in front of him. Followed by. Said unhurriedly. "Just got the news. The body of a young woman was found on the beach. ”

Leng Zhiqing's hand, which had just reached out to the handle of the teacup, suddenly stopped. His eyes were like ice. suddenly looked at Steward Li. The thin lips show a slightly upward tightness.

Steward Li knew what he meant. But he always answered gently. "It's still being confirmed. Don't be too anxious, sir. ”

Leng Zhiqing didn't say anything more. The hand continues to reach for the teacup. Gently lifted the cup and brought it to his lips. I swallowed a bite.

These days. There is a lot of such news. Each time was enough to give him a spook. Now. It's commonplace. He still reflexively reveals his shortcomings. If it is said. There is such a only drawback. So. It is... She.

Leng Zhiqing picked up a document unhappily. Semi-implicitly spoken. "I still have documents to work on. ”

Steward Li was even wiser to hear the sound outside the strings. However. He paused uncharacteristically. There is no intention of leaving. Finally. Wait until Leng Zhiqing looks up at him impatiently. Only then did he speak slowly. "I know that my husband has always been obsessed with this. ”

Leng Zhiqing listened silently.

Steward Li said. But there was no apologetic tone. It's like talking about something that has nothing to do with you. "I think. Her disappearance. At least the gentleman's safety was preserved. That's all that matters. I hope that Mr. can get married to Miss Hua smoothly. "Anyway. He turned around quickly. Shut the cold clear with his lips and didn't want to attack inside the door.

The moment the door panel was pulled shut. There was a loud sound of cups breaking from inside the room.

Leng Zhiqing was already a little impatient. He didn't know how the people who left felt. He only knew that he had been waiting here, not knowing whether the other party was alive or dead. He is even always urged and hinted at by all kinds of things. Some can't take it anymore.

The debris on the ground was still steaming. The cup was broken. He didn't have any more tools to vent. Directly clenched his fist tightly with his hand. Knock on the table. I could see the green tendons on the back of my hands almost jumping up.

"Damn," the voice was hidden in his chest. It was his drenestiest anger.

Wrath. Helpless. Lose. Cold... He couldn't find a better word to describe who he was now. If. Ding Rou. If she's really alive. Do you know. Now I have been tortured by her into such a situation.

******

"Hello. I'm Annie. Graduated from Harvard Law School. He specializes in economic law. Minor in Civil and Commercial Law. Ding Rou lightly lifted her pink lips. Confidently but not conceitedly. Calmly and wisely answered.

The interviewer on the opposite side obviously couldn't resist her strong temperament. It's been a long time. Leng's company rarely recruits such talent. It's not just temperament. From between her conversations. Authentic English and high cultivation... It can almost be said that she is a woman like a famous lady. He would stoop down to be a legal adviser here.

The interviewer coughed lightly. Hiding his feelings. Carefully look at every detail of Ding Rou's flaws. Asked. "Excuse me. Miss Anne. Why you should choose us as a company. ”

Recent. It is rare to recruit such a beautiful single woman. Moreover. It's so good.

If the news reaches the ears of the chairman...

The interviewer almost wanted to snicker.

Ding Rou pursed her lips and smiled lightly. Politely replied. "Because. Here I want to find hope. Hope for a fresh start. "If everything. Really able to start over. She hoped something different.

But. This. She really came back with a little bit of loneliness and a little revenge. At least. Leng Zhiqing has really forgotten her. This. Let her go through so much pain. You can't let go of it all at once.

“ok。 When will Miss An sign the contract? The interviewer didn't have time to analyze what she was saying. Can't wait. I decided to sign it immediately.

"I would venture to ask. Employed by this company. Is it up to you to decide. Ding Rou pretended not to know. Asked deliberately.

The interviewer was stunned. The language is somewhat choppy. "It's... No... I want to be a great talent like Miss Ding. No one would refuse. But. I do need to escalate it up to the next level. Miss An's name is easy to remember in both English and Chinese. I'll report it as it is. At the fastest speed. ”

"Good. So. Ding Rou smiled. It also has the meaning of dumping sentient beings. "I'm waiting for news from your company. ”

Push the door open and walk out of the interview office. in the hallway. Her steps are steady, but she also has the unique taste of a light mature woman.

Very good. None of this is unsurprising. Thinking. Ding Rou put on sunglasses. Get out of the hall.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the door suddenly became a little nervous. Stretching down the red carpet at the door. A tall figure stepped into the car parked on the porch. Skimming away. That grim face came into view.

Conveniently. The folder in her hand "accidentally" fell to the ground.

The noise at the door slowly migrated to the side. The familiar sound of footsteps came to my ears. Ding Rou was still gently picking up the paper on the ground.

"Here you go. Leng Zhiqing squatted down. Help her pick up a few pages.

"Thank you. Ding Rou naturally. And didn't look up. Take off your sunglasses. Show a smile of gratitude.

Leng Zhiqing was suddenly stunned. The hand was still mechanically handing the paper. looked at Ding Rou in disbelief. "It's you. ”

Ding Rou smiled. Rhetorical question. "We... Acquaintance. "My heart hurts. Right now. He could remember himself. But. What he remembers is... Annie.

"Miss Ann. "It's cold. "I remember. It's that dress. "The excuse is the dress. God knows what he was looking for her. Inquire about her. How much work it takes. Even. Cheekily begged Owen to help him.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes. He really felt that God had given him a wonderful opportunity.

"Oh. I took the liberty of asking for that dress. Ding Rou smiled lightly again. Graciously took the paper from his hand. Gesture to leave. "I just finished my interview. Something else. Go first. I'll thank you another day. ”·