Zhao Shiyun glanced at her husband timidly, her nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, and the epidermis had been punctured, and the blood was slowly oozing out, and she didn't realize it. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

She quietly returned to her room, lay down, tears streaming silently.

Since Bo Yan woke up from a coma five years ago, he seems to have become a different person.

But it seems that his feelings for Su Qingyou have never changed, whether he still remembers her or not.

As a wife, she is sensitive.

She could clearly perceive that when Bo Yan saw Su Qingyou again, his eyes would always pass over her, intentionally or unintentionally.

Five years later, although his face was firmly covered with a mask, his eyes still revealed his thoughts.

The eyes that glanced at Su Qingyou always flashed with curiosity, ** and inquiry.

He was quite curious about Su Qingyou.

I don't know what happened to them in the office today, but after she came back, she felt more strongly that Bo Yan seemed to be more interested in her nephew and daughter-in-law.

Seeing Su Qingyou having fun with Bo Yuheng downstairs, she hated it!

After that incident five years ago, everyone has changed, everyone is not happy, why is she still laughing so happily as if she has never changed!

She couldn't tolerate it, let alone allow it.

So seeing Su Qingyou working in Wenyuan, she found out that Su Qingyou's immediate boss was Zhao Gao by virtue of her identity as the general manager's wife.

She promised Zhao Gao that if she could drive Su Qingyou out of Wenyuan, she would not only be able to get him promoted, but also give him a lot of money.

Thinking of this, her heart settled down a little, but when she recalled what Su Qingwen said to her, her heart was a little nervous.

met in a café in the afternoon, Su Qingwen asked her straight to the point and asked her to take out the handle that Bo Yuheng was holding in her hand, that is, the DV chip.

This is equivalent to stealing something from the Bo family, Zhao Shiyun was immediately scared and lost her color, but Su Qingwen ridiculed her for being cowardly and cowardly, and she couldn't even take out a thing for her man, no wonder Su Qingyou can live happier than her now.

Su Qingwen is even more ridiculous at her now, shrinking her head and feet, only resigned, where is there still the arrogance and self-appreciation of middle school.

Su Qingwen also said that if her handle had been in Bo Yuheng's hands, she would not be able to help herself get rid of Su Qingyou.

Under various agitations, Zhao Shiyun finally decided to join forces with Su Qingwen, and the first step was to steal the chip.

She didn't know what kind of person Bo Yuheng was, and she gradually fell asleep with a pang of trouble in her heart.

Two o'clock in the evening.

Su Qingyou was in the bedroom, turned the thick information to the last page, and then put it down, breathing a sigh of relief. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

She forced herself to spend a day memorizing all the materials that she could not read in one day, combined with the key content told to her by her colleagues.

Su Qingyou's mind is very bright and has a strong memory, although she is not so memorable, she can remember things that are very different, so much so that she chose science when she was a sophomore in high school, because she felt that liberal arts were too easy.

"Company introduction, location, bus and subway station points, surrounding educational facilities"

Su Qingyou looked through them one by one, and then put aside the information that had been rolled up.

When she raised her hand to turn off the lamp to rest, a little bruise on her white wrist exposed from her cuffs made her frown.

Thinking of today's noon, she lowered her eyes, only to realize that she had touched her lips with her fingers at some point.

- She bit him.

Thinking of his pain at that moment, let go of his expression, a little shocked, a little angry, but a smile.

She put her hand down in a panic, her heart aching.

"Bo Yan, what has happened to you over the years?"

She used to think that Bo Yuheng was unapproachable, but now she found that compared to his uncle, he looked like a transparent crystal to herself.

Remembering the way she had danced with him tonight, her troubled heart calmed down a little.

"Go to sleep, don't think about this mess. ”

She shook her head sharply, turned off the light, and lay down in the darkness.

#

The next morning, she got up at six o'clock, found something in the kitchen and stuffed it into her mouth, and went straight to the company.

Zhao Deen saw her hurried appearance and hurriedly said, "Madam, it's not even seven o'clock, where are you going?"

"Company, I'm going to work, I don't need you to send it, I have a bus card!"

Seeing Su Qingyou throw down this sentence without looking back, Steward Zhao was puzzled, and the wrinkles on his head popped up, "Why is it so early to go to work, are the young people now so energetic?"

Thinking that his young master was also quite young, but as calm as an old man, Steward Zhao actively self-denial: "Think about it, the young master doesn't seem to be like this."

But thinking of the young master and his wife dancing in the living room last night, playing like a child, Steward Zhao fell into deep doubts again, and couldn't help but worry about Bo Yuheng, "This will be calm and like a child for a while, and the young master will not be schizophrenic."

He shook his head while genuinely worrying about the young master.

#

At eight o'clock in the morning, when Bo Yuheng came to the living room, he happened to see Bo Yan and Zhao Shiyun, so he invited them to have breakfast together.

When breakfast was served, he saw that Su Qingyou had not come down, so he casually called a servant, "Go up and wake up Madame, otherwise she will be late for work in a while." ”

"Young master, madam, she left home an hour ago and went to work in the company. The servant replied.

When Bo Yan heard this, the movements in his hand paused slightly. Zhao Shiyun was also stunned.

"What?"

Bo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, "Has she eaten?"

"Ate a few slices of toast for breakfast and left. ”

Hearing this, Bo Yuheng's eyebrows furrowed, "I ate too little." The next time she wants to leave, I'll stop her, at least I'll have to let her finish a glass of milk before letting her go. “

"Yes, young master. ”

After the servant left, Bo Yan took a sip of red wine, and seemed to be smiling, "Yuheng, you really spoil her, and let your wife do whatever it takes." ”

Bo Yuheng smiled lightly, "Uncle, I don't really understand what you mean." ”

Zhao Shiyun didn't wait for Bo Yan to speak, and opened her mouth to explain for him: "Yuheng, Qingyou is a little unusual, for the sake of her own career, she can't even take care of eating breakfast with you, so she just leaves, do you feel good in this way?

Zhao Shiyun said a little bitterly.

Bo Yuheng was slightly stunned, he clearly remembered that Su Qingyou applied for an accountant, why did he go to the telesales department?

Remembering that when she went to her room last night, she panicked and hid those thick materials, and a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Shiyun saw his slightly stunned appearance, and was overjoyed, "Yuheng, you must have taken that kind of sales call, not only annoying, but also can make people feel bad for a day, Qingyou is doing this kind of work now, isn't it embarrassing for you?"

Bo Yuheng glanced at her quietly, and said lightly: "No, I'm very happy." There's nothing wrong with doing telemarketing, and a normal and mature adult will never make his day bad because of an unfamiliar sales call. Auntie, did you say so?"

Zhao Shiyun's fork "clanged" and suddenly fell into the white jade-like plate, making a very loud sound.

Not only because of his words, but also because of his "aunt" who was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Bo Yan glanced at her coldly, stopped talking, and got up to leave.

Here, Bo Yuheng also finished breakfast and was about to leave, seeing Zhao Shiyun staring at the dinner fork, a little sluggish, and kindly reminded, "Auntie, finish eating early, otherwise it will be cold." ”

He stood up and took his coat, and heard Zhao Shiyun ask unwillingly from behind: "But is it really good for her to be like this? Your uncle loves me very much, so he won't let me go out and be wronged and make me sad." Wen Yuan is so complicated, what if she is wronged and bullied?"

Her meaning is very clear, she feels that Bo Yuheng does not love Su Qingyou.

Bo Yuheng had a coat hanging on his arm, looked at her calmly, looked at her unwilling face and said, "As long as she likes it, I want her to do everything she wants." It's normal to be wronged and suffer, it's not that I'm not worried that she might suffer this, but I believe that she will be closer to her goal with these experiences. ”

After speaking, he ignored her anymore, leaving Zhao Shiyun, who was full of chagrin and confusion, and walked out.

#

Su Qingyou was covering her ears and reciting loudly, when the colleague who was on the phone next to her stopped, rubbed her arm, and hinted to her to look at the door with his eyes.

She saw Zhao Gao beckoning to her at the door and motioned for her to come over.

Su Qingyou walked over with the information, and had to free up one hand to close the door.

"Director Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Follow me. ”

Zhao Gao left after saying a word, and Su Qingyou had to follow him with difficulty holding the information.

Walking into a small office, Zhao Gao sat on a chair, crossed his legs comfortably, and snorted coldly, "Take the information, now pump your back!"

Su Qingyou was stunned for a moment, and did not let go of the information in his hand, "Director Zhao." She looked at him, "If I'm not mistaken, it should have only been a day by now, and you said that you would check it in three days, what do you mean now?"

"What do you mean?" Director Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Are you questioning me?"

"If you think so, it's okay, I asked some colleagues yesterday, and they were all checked after memorizing the information, at least for three days, and some even took nearly four days. Now that you've checked it in a day, don't you think you're deliberately targeting me?"

"For hehehehe" Zhao Gao laughed very obscenely, he suddenly slapped the table, "I'm just targeting you, what's wrong?" Su Qingyou, this world is like this, don't look at me because I don't have much ability, I'm your boss, you just have to listen to me, if you don't want to, you can get out now." Stay here or get out, the choice is yours!"

Seeing him smiling and looking like he was waiting to see him get out, Su Qingyou put the information on the table.

"Okay, then please get started. ”

She was extremely calm, didn't look at Zhao Gao, and replied lightly.

"Hmph. ”

Zhao Gao snorted from his nose, picked up the information, and flipped it up.

- Ten minutes, no more than ten minutes, she is about to wipe her tears and say goodbye to Wen Yuan.

He's sure.

"So, I'll ask you first"