Chapter Ninety-Six: Thoughtlessness
Wen Qingshui was very tired, she had just finished boxing in the gym! And then he threw himself into bed!
Tired during the day, tired at night!
One of the biggest benefits of being tired is that you can escape from reality.
Now she wears herself out every day to the point that she almost falls asleep in bed. In this way, she has no heart to think about Leng Yueming!
To be honest, Leng Yueming's behavior made her very distressed. Her emotions also made her very confused.
On the one hand, she doesn't want to go back, because the rift can never be completely healed! But on the other hand, divorce has always been her regret. It's like someone who hasn't gone to college and has always been obsessed with college life.
She can't tell now which one of the divorces from Leng Yueming and the various things in the marriage has brought her more pain.
She didn't dare to think about what happened, let alone what she should do. Thinking about it, it was like asking her to tear open the scabbed wound with her own hands.
If she knew that tearing the scab would recover better and faster, maybe she would have endured the pain. But she didn't know. Who knows if a scab is torn open and it will become infected?
Today she is still training hard. Both the curator and Wei Dong finally stopped to look at her. In their hearts, she was a woman who was hopelessly mad.
So today, as every day, before she could think about it, she fell asleep again.
The phone kept ringing, but she didn't wake up.
I don't know who the other party is, and I've been persistently fighting. Wei Dong downstairs looked at the number through the monitor display.
"Hey!" confused Chinese Qingshui touched the phone.
"Wen Qingshui, I'm still working overtime to discuss cooperation with Qiuyu Company! What are you doing? Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"
"Manager Lin, I'm sleeping!"
"Don't sleep, I'll send you the location! Those pages of budget data you made, Qiuyu Company needs your explanation! Come here!"
"I'm ——, off work, tomorrow!Hey——, hey——?"
Lin Ying had already hung up the phone.
"What are you doing? What can't you wait until tomorrow?
Complaining is complaining, Wen Qingshui still got up!
The phone rang again, it was a WeChat location! far from home.
"It's not easy to make money, I live like a third grandson in one day!"
Despite complaining, she slammed the door shut!
As soon as I looked up, I was startled. There was a man standing at the fire door. The fear was gone.
"Gao Yi, what are you doing standing here?"
"I just came back! It's so late, why are you going?"
"I'm going to have something going on!"
"It's so late, I'll go with you!"
"No, just a few data, I'll be back soon!
Wen Qingshui knew that he was kind, and he was afraid that it would be unsafe when it was late, but it was not good!
Just when the elevator came, Wen Qingshui left quickly! If Gao Yi insisted on following her, he really didn't know what to say.
Gao Yi looked at the closed elevator, and somehow suddenly felt empty in his heart. Turning around, he went down the stairs.
In the staircase he heard a click. Sure enough, he went downstairs and saw a crack open in the door of Wei Dong's house.
"You know I'm coming?" said Gao Yi as he entered the door and stood in the doorway.
He didn't go inside, partly because of politeness, but most importantly because he was shocked.
He knew that Wei Dong was Song Xijun's man, but he never came down.
It's not like home at all, it's like a gym, or a lab.
In a 40-square-meter room, all the partition walls in the house were completely knocked down, and even the bathroom had no walls. There is only a low wall less than ten centimeters.
Leaning against the surrounding wall is a row of tables. There are several computer monitors and consoles on the table.
Boxes of various sizes hang or hold on the wall above the table. The front of the box is densely packed with round buttons. Countless wires, headphones, and keyboards are attached to the side of the box.
It's like an intelligence transit point. More like a hacker's console.
In the middle of the ground is a variety of fitness equipment. From punching bags to boxing gloves, from large dumbbells to stretching machines.
Wei Dong sat at the desk, typing on the computer. Looks like a friend dialog box on WeChat.
Indeed, Wei Donggang sent this matter to Song Xijun. He believed that Song Xijun would definitely not be able to sit still! And he also made a special preparation.
As a subordinate, he shouldn't be in charge of the boss's private affairs, and as a friend, he shouldn't be in charge of the way people deal with their personal feelings. But he still did it! In public and private, he felt that Song Xijun could no longer blindly let Wen Qingshui struggle by himself!
Even if it is wrong, even if it is a dereliction of duty. He was willing to do so.
The last thing he shouldn't have in his line of work is feelings. But when he hadn't completely entered this industry, he had a brotherly love for Song Xijun. Now I have indescribable feelings for Wen Qingshui.
Maybe it's time for him to go into hiding. After this time, after the crisis between Song Xijun and Wen Qingshui was resolved.
He wants to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in his life. Although he is not old, he is old at heart! He doesn't want to live like this anymore.
Pressing the send button, Wei Dong turned around and looked at Gao Yi, who was standing at the door in shock.
"Curious?" Wei Dong asked.
"Wen Qingshui is out! You know, right? I'm just not at ease, so I'm going to come down and take a look. ”
"I know! I have a listener, and I've listened to her calls. It's also in the hallway, a few floors downstairs, and even in the complex!"
Gao Yi was a little overwhelmed! He didn't know why Wei Dong said this. And this is completely foreign territory to him. It was even more shocking for him.
"Is that her every move, you know what every phone call says?"
"So to speak!"
"Then what privacy is there?" Gao Yi was a little annoyed, so Qing Shui knew, did anyone take care of her feelings.
"If I want to know, I can see her taking a shower, but I won't steal her privacy. For example, I won't listen to the phone calls of a few of your best friends. ”
"What if the other party is pretending to be our phone number?"
"Do you think these threads and boxes are vegetarian?
"What if our phones are stolen?"
"Makes sense, it looks like my defenses still need to be strengthened!"
Gao Yi was a little stunned for a while, he didn't know if he had done a good deed or dug a hole for his own people!"
"Does she know?"
"Of course—I don't know! It turns out to be necessary, doesn't it? Don't you want to find the answer from me, too?
Gao Yi raised his head instantly, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. He hurriedly lowered himself again, like an ostrich deceiving himself. He didn't think he should have come down at all.