The strong bitter smell of coffee came out, and there was a faint bitter taste in the whole office, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, and when she was about to walk out of the office, he suddenly spoke: "I want to know my schedule for these two days." ”

Le Yao was slightly stunned, her hand fell on the doorknob, and she reacted after a few seconds: "Okay." When she walked out of the office and closed the door, she found a thin layer of sweat in her palms, and her pounding heartbeat told her how nervous and restrained she was before, and this was no longer the same as she used to be.

"Don't look at Mr. Wen's cold face all day long, in fact, he is quite easy to get along with. Luo Ying saw her slightly nervous appearance, and said with a smile while sorting out the filing cabinet. She thought that although Le Yao was Wen Yunting's nominal sister, they should be unfamiliar with each other, just because no one had seen them have private contact or dinner or anything.

"Sister Luo, is this Mr. Wen's itinerary?" Le Yao picked up a folder.

"Is it Mr. Wen who wants it?" asked Luo Ying.

Le Yao nodded, "He wants to know his itinerary for the past two days." Her slender fingers pointed to the arrangement, "Shall I just give him this itinerary?"

Luo Ying shook her head, "It's not for him, but to read it to him," she walked to Le Yao's side, "You see, I have remarks in the back, some itineraries must be reminded to him a day in advance, and some must help him book a seat in advance or notify the relevant departments to prepare documents." She spoke in detail, then patted Le Yao on the shoulder and encouraged: "You just came here today, and you don't know each other very well, so it's good to get used to it after a while." ”

"Hmm. Although working by his side made her uneasy, Luo Ying's warmth and friendliness made Le Yao feel very warm.

*

Wen Yunting's hand held the slightly hot coffee, the bitter taste corroded his sense of smell, in fact, five years ago, before he met her, he never drank coffee. When he thought that after losing her, he began to learn to drink coffee to refresh himself, and this drink was more than five years, and now, if he doesn't drink, it seems that he is easily distracted when he works...... And the main reason for the distraction is because of that silly girl.

He took a sip, it was bitter. Coffee is still the bitter coffee, but in the past, it is no longer the state of mind of the past. His hand, holding the cup where she had held it, was slightly warm. Anyway, she's already there for him, isn't she?

A gentle and orderly knock sounded.

Wen Yunting pursed his lips and said loudly, "Come in." ”

Le Yao stood at his desk, in order not to expose her nervousness, she lowered her eyes slightly, and read: "At two o'clock this afternoon, you are going to attend the Autumn New Product Decision-making Meeting of Times Ginza; At four o'clock, the sales performance briefing for the first and second quarters of this year will be held in Wen's Communication; at half past five, you have made an appointment with Mr. Wei, and at seven o'clock, you and Mr. Wei will have dinner at the Prince Restaurant......

When she spoke, her tone was calm and orderly, unhurried, soft and clear, Wen Yunting's cold face softened a lot, and it seemed that she had returned to the days when she explained data to him every day...... At that time, when he listened to her voice, he would feel very comfortable and down-to-earth.

"Stop. Wen Yunting raised her eyes slightly, and the more she looked at the folder, the more pleasing it became.

Le Yao looked at him instinctively, but when her eyes touched him, the roots of her ears quietly became hot, and where he was, she always felt that the air would be thin.

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows lightly, "Cancel all my trips after five o'clock today." ”

Le Yao wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask, so she had to say, "Okay." When she made a note on the schedule with a pencil, she asked, "Do you want to change your appointment with Mr. Wei until tomorrow?"

Wen Yunting asked, "Can you arrange tomorrow's itinerary?"

"Yes. Le Yao looked at the itinerary, "As of now, there is an hour and a half between half past ten and twelve o'clock tomorrow morning, and you have no appointment." Do you want to set this time?"

"You arrange it. Wen Yunting said. He likes to listen to her voice, soft, just like the feeling she gives people, especially comfortable.

Coming out of Wen Yunting's office, Le Yao breathed a long sigh of relief, she quickly revised his schedule, and then immediately called Wei Wei's secretary, "Hello, I'm Le Yao, the secretary of the General Manager's Office......" Then she told the other party that the time of Wen Yunting's meeting with Wei Wei was modified. When she hung up, she wrote it down in her work notebook.

Luo Ying looked at her and smiled shallowly. In fact, when she learned that the internal secretary was Wen Yunting's younger sister, she was a little worried, afraid that she would have a bad temper and not communicate and cooperate, but she didn't expect that Le Yao was such a demure and gentle girl, humble and cautious, although she only got along for a few hours, she began to like her.

After that, Le Yao answered a few more calls from work, and if she didn't understand, she asked Luo Ying, if she could handle it herself, she would try not to trouble others.

"Le Yao, where are you going to eat at noon?" Luo Ying asked.

Le Yao said: "Staff cafeteria. ”

"Then you remember to deliver a meal to Mr. Wen before half past twelve," Luo Ying handed her the menu, and then explained Wen Yunting's preferences in detail.

"Well," Le Yao responded, "Sister Luo, I remember." ”

"I have to go home for dinner at noon today," Luo Ying smiled happily: "My son is two years old on his birthday today." Speaking of her son, her eyes were filled with irrepressible joy, "My husband came back from a business trip to the capital today. ”

When looking at Luo Ying's eyes full of happiness, Le Yao was very envious, and then thought about it, in fact, she was also very happy, because she was accompanied by Doudou.

For lunch, Le Yao ate with Ye Hui. In the staff cafeteria, Le Yao met her former colleagues, and everyone greeted them familiarly, feeling very cordial.

Le Yao and Ye Hui were looking for a place with a plate, and Ye Hui saw He Haotian with sharp eyes, "Le Yao, go over there." As soon as they sat down, Luo Zhen also came over with a dinner plate: "He Zhu, can I sit here?"

A fast dining table for four people, with exactly one empty seat. Ye Hui blinked and was a little displeased. But He Haotian said politely, "Of course you can." ”

Luo Zhen happily sat next to him, and across from them, sat Le Yao and Ye Hui.

Le Yao found that Luo Zhen's dress was no longer as flamboyant as it had been in the morning, the color of her nails had faded, the makeup on her face had faded, and the buttons of her shirt had been buttoned...... However, the perfume still smells strong. It seems that Liu Ya's words across the mountain still played a certain role.

"Le Yao, how did you feel when you came back to work on the first day?" Luo Zhen asked with a smile, she directly ignored Ye Hui and Le Yao's coldness, she was like that, affectionate and enthusiastic, as if there had never been unhappiness between them.

"It's fine. Le Yao lowered her head and drank the soup.

"Mr. Wen is really good to your sister. Luo Zhen looked at her slightly, and said ambiguously and meaningfully: "I mentioned it to him last time, saying that you seem to be looking for a job, so he asked you to come back and be a secretary." As she spoke, the spoon flicked through the dishes on her plate.

Le Yao felt ridiculous after being surprised, why didn't Luo Zhen blink her eyes when she lied? However, she didn't have the heart to refute Luo Zhen's words, but continued to eat indifferently. If it comes, it will be safe. Now that she is back at work, there is no need to care about the unwarranted things that some people say. What's more, she knows Luo Zhen's personality, so why should she bother with this kind of person?

Ye Hui was angry, and was about to choke Luo Zhen a few words, but she was pulled by Le Yao at the corner of her clothes, and she had to be dumbfounded.

Seeing that they were silent, Luo Zhen thought that she had the upper hand, and continued to talk like a one-man show, but in exchange for Le Yao's silence. Her silence made Luo Zhen, who was full of fighting spirit, bored, and simply stopped saying anything.

*

Wen Yunting was talking to James on the phone when there was an orderly knock on the door of the office. Later, Le Yao came in, put the package on the table in the reception area of his office, and saw that he was talking on the phone, and left.

"It will take a week for the conclusion to come out?" Wen Yunting saw her figure disappear outside the office as she spoke, "I know, I'll contact you if you have something." ”

Hanging up the phone, Wen Yunting approached the reception area, looking at the lunch box, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he never felt that the working meal could make him feel so warm. When she returned to his line of sight, his mood began to improve.

As soon as I got to work in the afternoon, a receptionist on the ground floor came over with a document bag: "Secretary Le, this is Mr. Wen's personal letter, please help sign and hand it over." ”

It was a very ordinary kraft paper document bag, thin, and Le Yao signed her name on the letter receipt.

When delivering tea to Wen Yunting, Le Yao sent this document in together.

There was a paternity test in the file bag, and when Wen Yunting saw the 99.9% figure in the final conclusion, he felt a solid sense of happiness in his heart.

Although he had already known this secret from Zuo Baixiao's mouth, he was still a little excited when it was confirmed, but he controlled the urge to tell Le Yao immediately.

In the afternoon, Luo Ying received a call from Wen Yunting: "Secretary Luo, let Secretary Le come down with a shorthand book and follow me to the meeting of Wen's communication." ”

When Luo Ying conveyed the news to Le Yao, Le Yao didn't think much about it, so she packed her things and hurried downstairs. In the underground parking lot of Nuoda, in addition to the car or the car, the entire quiet space makes people feel a sense of depression. She looked around, but didn't see his car.

Suddenly, she heard Wen Yunting's light cough, and suddenly turned around, and saw his car parked not far behind her, so she walked over, "Mr. Wen." ”

"Get in the car. He said coldly.

Le Yao hesitated, but finally sat in the co-pilot.

The car soon drove out of Times Ginza. Le Yao's eyes fell on the window, after this day of getting along, her mood was much calmer, and she no longer had any apprehension and panic. But when the familiar bell tower appeared in sight, she suddenly looked at him: "Mr. Wen, we ...... Aren't you going to Wen's Communications......?" It's clearly near her home.

Wen Yunting didn't answer, but coughed a few more times, and a few minutes later, the car stopped outside Doudou's kindergarten.

Le Yao understood his intentions, and was slightly suffocated: it turned out that he asked to cancel the trip and deliberately asked Luo Ying to inform her to accompany him to the meeting, all in order to pick up Doudou from school?

"Ahem-" Wen Yunting coughed lightly a few more times, and then said indifferently: "Get out of the car." ”

Le Yao was slightly stunned, a little embarrassed. However, when Doudou's happy little figure rushed towards them, these embarrassments were resolved. Looking at the way he hugged the little girl, her eyes were a little wet.

“…… Since then, Cinderella and the prince have lived happily ever after. Wen Yunting sat on the edge of Doudou's bed, with a fairy tale book on his lap, his tone was light and slow, the little girl listened and gradually closed her eyes, and when his story was finished, Doudou was already asleep.

He rolled the quilt for Doudou. Then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly, in fact, she really looked like Le Yao, but if you looked closely, some subtleties were similar to him...... When he turned off the lights and came out, he found her bedroom door closed. He paused, pursed his lips and sighed, opened the door and left.

When the sound of the door closing came, Le Yao sat at the computer desk, closed her eyes, her thoughts were slightly confused, and the message prompt of MSN interrupted her contemplation, she opened her eyes and saw a head at the bottom right of the computer screen beating.

Lonely shadow at the end of the night [still haven't slept yet?]

Le Yao [Can't sleep. 】

Lonely shadow at the end of the night [I can't sleep either.] (Frustrated)】

Le Yao [I ......]

Lonely Shadow at the End of the Night [What's the matter, you want to stop talking?...... Is it about him?]

Le Yao [I see him every day now.] 】

Lonely shadow at the end of the night [(chuckles) How nice is that, you can see your loved one every day, will you feel very happy?]

Le Yao: [(sad) Nervous, uneasy. If I had a choice, I would definitely stay away. 】

Lonely Shadow at the End of the Night [Why? Don't You Love Him?]

Le Yao [I can't afford to love. 】

Lonely Shadow at the End of the Night [(puzzled) What's wrong?]

Le Yao [I'm so conflicted, I know that it is absolutely impossible for me to have a future with him. 】

Lonely shadow at the end of the night [Don't think too much, listen to me, be at peace with what you encounter, and go with your heart.] Since they still love, why don't they give each other a chance?]

Le Yao was slightly stunned, could it really be that she was thinking too much?

Lonely shadow at the end of the night [It's too late today, you rest early, and you have to go to work tomorrow.] 】

Le Yao was slightly surprised, how did he know that he was going to work tomorrow? But this doubt was fleeting, and she was also a little sleepy, so she didn't think about it anymore.

*

Song Siyu sat quietly on a chair in the park in the middle of the street, with a sand cloth wrapped around her forehead, and her injuries were almost healed, but her mood never got better.

"Siyu," after a few days of contact, Ming's mother and her were already very familiar with each other, "Do you have something on your mind?" Ming's mother found that she had been preoccupied, sullen, rarely spoken, and barely smiled.

Song Siyu nodded slightly, Song's mother called her almost two or three times a day, but she was tied, what should she do? Do you just promise him? Originally, she had tried to contact Wen Yunting to see if there was room for discussion about the matter, but his phone was always turned off. It was clear that he was avoiding her, and she didn't dare to say anything to him in person before she made a final decision.

"Auntie, you say, which is more important, affection or family affection?" Siyu asked.

Ming's mother sat beside her, thought for a while and said, "Are you at a fork in the road between feelings and family affection?"

"Hmm. Song Siyu frankly admitted that she was unwilling to divorce Wen Yunting, just because it would involve her father's position in the top of the Song family...... However, if she didn't leave, there would be no room for her father's case to turn around, and her mother's urging made her conflicted and entangled several times.

Ming's mother said, "Love is short-lived, but family affection is eternal." No one can say that they will only love one person in their life, but family affection is only once, and if it is lost, then it will never be able to be made up. ”

Song Siyu was slightly stunned, "I can only choose one between feelings and family affection now, but I can't do just one." But if you don't give up on one of them, you may end up with nothing. "She was frustrated, frustrated. Just because this multiple-choice question was already doomed at the beginning, but she was always unwilling to admit it and face it.

Ming's mother said again, "If you choose affection, then it means giving up family affection, so you have to be cautious, you have to think about whether that person is worth giving up family affection?"

"It's not worth it. "Because he doesn't love me at all. But when these words were spoken, Song Siyu's eyebrows tightened slightly.

"Since it's not worth it, give it up. "Ming's mother is a person who came over, and she also thought of Minghao because of Siyu's words, since her son and Luo Zhen have been together, she has been very painful, and now that she is separated, her son's mood is getting better and better.

Give up?Song Siyu whispered......

*

Song Siyu came to the 18th floor of Times Ginza almost unimpeded, just because of that grand wedding, many people up and down the Wen family knew her, she walked to Le Yao's booth and said, "Miss, I want to see Mr. Wen." ”

Le Yao looked up at her: "Sister Siyu?"

"Yaoyao," Song Siyu was not the slightest surprised that Le Yao appeared in the Ginza of the Times, she said very calmly: "I want to see Yunting." ”

Le Yao was slightly stunned and then said, "Okay, you wait a minute." "Isn't she Wen Yunting's wife?

After getting Wen Yunting's answer, Song Siyu walked into his office, and Le Yao, who was sitting in the booth outside, was slightly distracted.

"Let's get a divorce!" Song Siyu sat down, without the slightest cold noise, and said very directly, as soon as the words came out, she felt a lot more relaxed and relieved.

Wen Yunting raised his eyes slightly and looked at her coldly, "It's decided?"

Song Siyu looked at him in a daze, and nodded slightly after being silent.

Wen Yunting looked at her, and this ending was already expected by him: "I will ask the lawyer to give you the divorce agreement tomorrow." ”

"No, I've already brought it. With that, she pulled out the divorce agreement she had signed from her bag.

This is a very simple divorce agreement, just a few lines, Wen Yunting read it and said, "I will pay you alimony in a lump sum." In the agreement, there is no mention of any "money" aspects, including alimony. This surprised him, after all, she had said before that if she divorced, she would not return the huge amount of money that Wen had invested in foreign banks.

"No need. Song Siyu was wearing an elegant hat, the wound on her forehead was covered, and she looked as elegant and noble as before, "Yunting, I'm sorry for all the things before," she has always been generous and daring, and she said calmly at this moment: "But I never thought of hurting you or Yaoyao......" Although she lied to him, she didn't hurt anyone in other extreme ways.

"The past doesn't need to be talked about anymore. Wen Yunting had thanked her, thanked her for being his girlfriend for so many years, and helped him give an explanation to his family; if there was hatred or disgust, it was just that she pretended to marry him with a leg injury, but these passed with the end of this marriage.

Song Siyu looked at him: "Yunting, my dad-"

"I'll try to figure it out. Wen Yunting said indifferently.

"Thank you. Song Siyu pursed her lips, slightly excited, with his words, she saw hope, she believed.

Wen Yunting shook his head slightly.

"Yun Ting-" Song Siyu's eyes were a little sour, and he pursed his lips slightly. She really wanted to ask if she could be friends in the future, but she couldn't say anything...... She also wanted to leave a dignity for herself in front of him.

"When will you go back to New York?" Wen Yunting asked.

"The day after tomorrow. Before coming to his office, Song Siyu had just booked a plane ticket back to New York. And now, after explaining the matter with him, she was relieved, as if the whole person was much more relaxed.

Wen Yunting nodded lightly.

"Yaoyao is a good girl, you have to cherish her. Song Siyu sipped softly, the divorce made her relaxed, although it was still mixed with reluctance, it was also because she liked him, but she felt that she could choose this way, perhaps because she didn't love him so deeply. Or perhaps, she loves him only because he is the opposite sex she has been in contact with the most in recent years.

"I know. "Needless to say, he'll do the same. He has a lot of expectations for the future, and he is full of hope. Many things are also being carried out step by step according to his previous vision.

When Song Siyu left, Wen Yunting immediately dialed James's phone.

James was slightly surprised on the phone and asked, "Is this really the end of it?"

"Yes. Wen Yunting said indifferently that up to now, it is absolutely impossible to completely whitewash Song Zhenghong's affairs, but it is time to stop in moderation.

"It's too cheap for him. James said angrily, not only because he was angry with Wen Yunting, but he had heard about the tough methods and bad style of some aspects of the Song consortium, and he originally wanted to take this opportunity to make the Song family rein.

"I promised Siyu," Wen Yunting said, "so, that's the end of it." "Song Zhenghong's accident has hit the Song consortium hard, and his position as chairman is also in jeopardy, even if he is acquitted, I am afraid that his prestige in the Song family will be greatly reduced, if you want to regain power, it is estimated that it will be difficult.

"What, you stopped for the sake of Siyu?" Yunting, wake up, how did the Song family's father and daughter treat you in the first place? How could you just let them go?" James asked puzzledly, "When did you become so indecisive?" In his understanding, Wen Yunting has always been decisive and resolute, how can he ...... this time

"It's a long story. Wen Yunting said: "There is a chance to meet another day, let's talk in detail." "Besides, for a while, I couldn't say it clearly on the phone.