pulled out this photo of Qingzhe from the Internet, and it looks a little familiar at a glance.

"Is this person quite handsome?" When Gu Quan passed by Su Qian, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Su Qian's computer, and saw the shallow girl in a daze at a handsome guy.

Woman, look at the face. And so it was. Su Qian is no exception.

Liu Chengxu took Gu Quan's words: "The shallow girl has a good eye." No wonder, Nan Shao, you don't pay attention to it. ”

After Liu Chengxu said this, Su Qian can be sure that the gossip news of this company has not disappointed at all. She had just returned from the personnel department and had been sitting in front of the computer for less than an hour, but the news of her and Yue Ningnan had spread in the company. That's fine, save her to explain one by one. Su Qian, a person who looks at problems, generally chooses to maximize his own interests.

Gu Quan replied with a laugh: "Nan Shao is just a hairy child, and it is not Su Qian's dish at all. Hehe. ”

Lu Bai, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, "This is Zhang Qingzhe, CEO of Southeast Profession, such a person, Su Qian doesn't know it, you don't know him." I remember that you were involved in the China Aviation City project. ”

What a trick to kill. Lu Bai effortlessly showed it to Su Qian.

Oh great god. Su Qian couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Gu Quan excused himself to go to the toilet and walked away, Liu Chengxu took out the phone, pretended to check important information, and walked away, leaving Su Qian clean.

"Don't take it to heart. They didn't mean to. Lu Bai didn't forget to comfort Su Qian.

So it didn't mean to, Su Qian didn't care at all. After all, they are all irrelevant people, and she can't be angry at other people's words. People who have experienced life and death can't bear the cynicism of others.

In the next few days, Su Qian basically spent money on the southeast real estate.

When she just stepped into the Southeast Company, the beautiful girl at the front desk smiled at her: "Mr. Zhang is here." ”

This simple sentence is the most beautiful thing Su Qian has ever heard in just a few days.

It's just that this time, like the previous seven times, I ate a closed door.

Zhang Qingzhe's secretary Mei Ling always had Su Qian's excuse for refusal, why did she not make an appointment? What appointment time is wrong? Why Zhang is in a bad mood? Why does Zhang always make an appointment to meet the lady in the morning, etc...... There are all kinds of strange reasons, only more strange than the most strange. It's no wonder that when the case was divided, Gu Quan's grandsons pretended to have a stomachache. If he had known that the case was so tricky, Su Qian wouldn't have taken over.

But the matter has come to this point, Su Qian can only carry it.

Su Qian: "Sister Mei Ling, you can do it, let me meet Mr. Zhang." ”

Mei Ling was unmoved, continued to tap on the keyboard, and said very flatly: "Su Qian, Mr. Zhang really doesn't see a guest today." You also know that Jiang and Cheng will open at the end of the month, and there are still many matters waiting for Mr. Zhang to decide before the opening. So...... I'm sorry. ”

Mei Ling made a "please return" gesture.

Depend on. It's this trick again. Su Qian was indignant and didn't withdraw, who asked her to come to the door to do errands, she was the passive party.

Again ate the closed door. This mood is even worse than the mood of going to the grave.

By the way, go to the grave? Su Qian's head flashed, and he suddenly realized that when he was playing with Mei Ling just now, he saw Mei Lin ordering chrysanthemums online. Chrysanthemums too, chrysanthemums too, chrysanthemums too.

Su Qian was glad that he had found this.

Who knows, Mei Ling's voice came from the bathroom next door.

Mei Ling: "Hmm. At eight o'clock tomorrow, you will send me directly to Xishan Cemetery. Remember it's a pink chrysanthemum. ”

YES! Su Qian felt that everything still had a turning point.

So, early the next morning, I hurried out.

When he went out, he bumped into William who was on location, and William was startled by Su Qian's sneaky outfit: "Why are you going? If you don't stay in bed on a rare weekend, it's hard to go to the grave." ”

Su Qian's answer was really to go to the grave. William felt that he was unlucky, and spat "Bah, bah, bah", he is going to drive three hours to City B today, asking for a good luck?

At half past seven, Su Qian arrived at the gate of Xishan Cemetery. In order not to make himself look so deliberate, Su Qian also deliberately bought a bouquet of roses and took this opportunity to pay tribute to his father. Since the last time, it has taken a few months to stop.

Just when Su Qian was anxious, a familiar black Land Rover appeared in her field of vision.

Why is this car so familiar? Su Qian didn't have time to think. Wen Zijin jumped out of the car.

No way. It's him. Su Qian's mood was gone. The appearance of this unexpected person really disrupted her whole plan.

In order to avoid being caught by Wen Zijin, Su Qian hurriedly turned around and ran to the cemetery.

Su Qian was fortunate all the way, and unconsciously walked to the location of his father's tombstone.

The roses from the last worship had long since dried up, and even worse, they were disliked and thrown on the side of the tombstone. Su Qian saw this situation, and his heart was cold.

Hey, why bother?

Although Yue Ningyun is good to Su Qian on the surface, she doesn't like Su Qian at all in her heart, and she doesn't like the feeling of being alone, even if you are an Oscar-winning actress, you will show flaws.

Su Qian didn't care, the grievances of the elders had been caused, and it was not her turn to care, she bent down, put the fresh roses on the tombstone, and said in a choked voice: "Dad, I'm coming to see you." ”

The photo of his father on the tombstone is frozen in the bright age, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is an indelible memory in his heart.

Father: "Lu'er is Daddy's sweetheart!"

Yue Lu: "Dad, I have goosebumps on my body......"

Mother: "Do you father and daughter still have me in their eyes?" Haha......"

……

The joyful past shines brightly in this twilight haze.

Tears unconsciously crawled all over Su Qian's eyes.

Dad, I miss you. Mom, where are you? Su Qian couldn't control himself for a while.

In this quiet and terrible cemetery, the sound of clattering footsteps seems so noisy.

Someone's coming. Su Qian hurriedly wiped away the tears in his eyes, saving others to see it, showing his vulnerability.

This person passed by Su Qian's side, leaving a long woody scent.

This person is Wen Zijin. Su Qian's heart twitched, and when she turned around, she saw Wen Zijin walking under her eyelids with great grief.

He......

This feeling of grief was not what she felt in her heart.

"In that car accident eight years ago, our eldest lost his mother......"

Wen Zijin's mother is at the end of this row of tombstones. Last time, last time, when Su Qian ran away, he rolled over Wen Zijin's body, and for this reason, this guy also staged a big drama with her......

Fate matters. That's probably it.

The sun's rays instantly filled the entire earth, giving warmth and comfort to the wounded. As if to say, everything will pass. Child.

Yes. It's all gone.

The unbearable past has fallen into the abyss of time.