With the departure of Chen Can and the others, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became a little awkward, and He Jing did not leave in a hurry, but was silent with Wei Qinghe.

"Sister Jing, I'm sorry to let you be such a bad person. Wei Qinghe finally broke the somewhat suffocating silence and spoke.

He Jing shook her head and said, "It's not the bad guy you asked me to be, it's the bad guy I was made to be by this situation." ”

Wei Qinghe listened, her expression was a little down, maybe she was very aware of Hejing's current situation, this kind of deadlock that could not be broken by taking a step back, no one could predict how long it would last.

Hejing got up slowly, her eyes were still looking in the direction outside the window, and said, "If one day, the situation makes you such a bad person, will you choose without hesitation?"

Wei Qinghe looked at He Jing's extremely serious eyes, she didn't pretend to have any, and she didn't mind showing her weakest side in front of the woman in front of her, she slowly shook her head, if she could really make such a decision like He Jing without any worries, then it must be a lie.

He Jing looked at Wei Qinghe's answer, and did not show any disappointment, but an absolute calm.

"This time, it's all up to you, there are not many cards you can play in your hand in Xicheng, Li Banruo is gone, although the death has turned into a stalemate before leaving, but it is still not a good thing for us. He Jing said, maybe this was the only grievance she had against that bastard, but it was nothing more than that.

Wei Qinghe's expression was a little unusually solemn, nodded silently for He Jing, and then watched He Jing leave, and then said to the dark curtain of the conference room: "I heard you say that Huang Danqing from Beicheng has arrived in Xicheng, who is the first person she sees?"

"Bai Yiman. In the dark curtain, a man nicknamed Owl said in a deep voice.

Wei Qinghe was stunned after hearing this, and seemed to be a little surprised, judging from the dark web's hijacking of Li Banruo, the dark net is eyeing the election in three days, and Huang Danqing's purpose for coming to Xicheng is basically for the remaining two votes, but going to see Bai Yiman is a bit interesting, because Bai Yiman has nothing in his hands.

Continue to stare at Huang Danqing's movements, and Bai Yiman, these two women, but there is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Wei Qinghe said to Shen Laosi in the dark curtain.

There was silence in the dark curtain, as if the man had left, but after a while, an extremely low voice came: "Li Panruo, is it really not saved?"

After Wei Qinghe listened, perhaps because the Ben she wanted to escape provoked again, her expression was particularly subtle, and she was silent for a long time before saying: " It would be false to say that all this is to respect his choice, after all, he has been with my dad for so many years, and he has also made great contributions to the storm two years ago, and now he has come to such a step for the mansion, and finally ended up in such a situation, which everyone does not want to see, but if he loses this game of chess, not only will I resent myself, but I am afraid that Li Banruo will also. ”

Shen Laosi listened in the dark, as if Wei Qinghe's heartfelt words were better than those words that were hypocritical and magnificent, but they were also cruel.

Because as far as that bastard is concerned, there is still no variability in the ending.

"I think Wei Jiu, or Ma Wenrou, or maybe Li Panruo, they must be very relieved to hear your words, after all, you can already be regarded as being able to take charge alone. Shen Laosi said.

Although this is a rare and rare affirmation, Wei Qinghe is not happy at all, this may be growth, but she hates such growth.

Incomparably disgusted, disgusted enough to make her think of an ending that was even a little bit about Yuma's tenderness.

A fuse stretches all the way to the North City, and although it is also a huge * barrel, it has broken the line in some subtle and critical places, and perhaps this is where the North City looks a little impregnable.

Huge office on the top floor of Aomori Golf.

Li Panruo, who woke up from a short coma, seemed to have reached the critical point of collapse after suffering an unprecedented physical and mental blow.

As soon as I opened my eyes, there was a girl in a white dress standing in front of me, with a long ponytail, snow-white calves, a delicate face that seemed to have no dust and smoke in the world, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes.

Seeing Li Panruo wake up, the girl tilted her head and said with a questioning face: "You are the mastermind of last night's turmoil?"

Li Panruo just looked at the girl in front of him with a vigilant face, and did not answer, there was a sharpness in his eyes, not limited to the girl in front of him, but the man with his hands in his pockets behind the girl.

A man who is not tall and does not have a temperament on his body, but in the eyes of this somewhat greasy man, Li Banruo felt an unprecedented crisis.

"It's unbearable. The girl pouted, said with a bored expression, and then left the dirty and scarred Li Panruo.

Then a pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared in front of Li Banruo's eyes.

"Zhao Pixiu. Li Panruo spit out such a well-known name word by word, this is a name that Li Panruo's position is extremely clear about.

A smile slowly appeared on Zhao Pixiu's face, and he said, "I didn't expect that the black-collar lord in Xicheng would be able to know the name of such a small person as me, fortunately." ”

Li Panruo endured the pain all over his body and slowly got up, but at this moment, what was torturing him was not only the pain in his body, but also from the inner torture, but now he knew very well that he could not collapse, although he had already held the determination to die.

"Zhao Pixiu, if you just focus on me as a bargaining chip, I think you may be disappointed. Li Panruo said silently, he was ready for Zhao Pixiu to be furious, and he didn't even care that he was so generous and righteous, and it seemed that it was not bad to regard this as the end of his life.

It's just that thinking about the heroism of the ninth master, the gentleness of the horse, and the way he died like this, is it a little ridiculous?

Thinking of this, Li Banruo had self-deprecation on his face, fortunately, he was not too lonely on such a road, at least there was that stupid big man who could drink with him, it seemed that thinking of this, he felt a little more relieved.

But do you really have no nostalgia for this river and lake, or for the people and things in this river and lake?

If he asks himself, maybe he will give himself a guilty answer.