Ye Shengrui's office is much larger than Yumi's, with a lounge, bathroom, bedroom and wine cooler. When I go to work on weekdays, www.biquge.info door to the lounge next to me is locked, and the key is only available to Ye Shengrui.

The whole office is themed in white and light gray tones, low-key, simple and generous, which has been renovated after Ye Shengyu's last indecent photo time.

Ye Shengrui did not walk to his office chair, but leaned over and sat on the reception sofa, leaning back with his legs folded, and looking at An Youchen with deep eyes.

"Mr. Ye called me today, is there something I have to do?" An Youchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood still in front of Ye Shengrui, stared at his eyes and asked simply and straightforwardly.

"Sit." Ye Shengrui glanced at the position of the sofa opposite, and his tone was as light as the wind.

An Youchen sat down with kindness, after a few nights of calm in Bai Yuwei, and now goodbye to Ye Shengrui, An Youchen can already face it calmly.

At least on the surface, she could do it without being pulled up by him in the slightest emotion.

"Don't you have anything to say about this headline?" Ye Shengrui's gaze fell on An Youchen's face, and there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile had a hint of mockery.

Huang Zijun did not sit, but stood quietly behind Ye Shengrui, his face was very tense and not as pleasant as Fang Cai.

"What does Mr. Ye think I should say?" An Youchen chuckled, met Ye Shengrui's gaze, hooked the corners of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "Ye always wants to hear that I am innocent, or do you want to hear that this headline was originally stirred up by me An Youchen?" ”

Her voice was not loud, but it sounded as sharp and piercing as porcelain scraping glass.

Ye Shengrui frowned unhappily, put down his overlapping legs, stood up from the sofa and walked to An Youchen, who was sitting on the sofa opposite.

An Youchen only felt a huge shadow looming over his head, and Ye Shengrui was already standing condescendingly in front of him, staring at him with a solemn gaze.

Ye Shengrui suddenly bent down and approached An Youchen, until his face was almost close to An Youchen's, then he reached out and pinched her chin and pulled the person towards him.

An Youchen reacted in a daze and wanted to struggle, but her jaw was pinched by Ye Shengrui, almost crushing her bones.

Her lips brushed over his cold cheeks, and finally he bit the words very hard and cold, and said, "I want someone to be clever in front of me the most in my life, and don't try to get something that doesn't belong to you, understand?" ”

Ye Shengrui's mocking, domineering, and contemptuous tone, when he said these cold words, it was like an ice blade stuck in her chest, and her face turned pale and her heart was bleeding.

You think so much about me?

Ye Shengrui, in your eyes, am I, An Youchen, the kind of woman who does not compromise her means in order to seek a higher position?

The corners of An Youchen's eyes were clearly overflowing with tears, but the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he replied to him in the same tone, "Don't say that this exposure is not just a coincidence, even if I An Youchen reaches the day when I need to exhaust all means, the object will not be you, Ye Shengrui." ”

Today's Ye Shengrui is terrifyingly unfamiliar, and the person in front of him is not the Ye Shengrui he knows at all.

Although Ye Shengrui was cold, domineering, and iron-blooded in the past, he would never have wronged people like today and accused her regardless of the truth.

The last scandal between her and Ye Shengrui was only more than a month, but Ye Shengrui's attitude towards her was very different.

An Youchen stood up clutching his chest, his body trembling a little with fear.

She knew that since that night, Ye Shengrui, whom she knew, would not come back.

Ye Shengrui, who could protect her in his arms, angrily denounce the media, and listen to her tell about her past with a look of pity, couldn't come back.

An Youchen broke free of Ye Shengrui's clamps and walked towards the door of the office with firm steps, but Ye Shengrui's voice came from behind him, "Remember what you said today, don't have unrealistic illusions about me." ”

"Mr. Ye rest assured, even if I make a joke in front of people, I will never think about you in the slightest." An Youchen's voice was a little weak, but with unquestionable firmness.

An Youchen's footsteps walked very slowly, slowly and steadily, until the moment she closed the office door, she seemed to hear Ye Shengrui's voice again.

"That's the best, I will hold a press conference in half an hour to clarify the false scandal on Weibo, I hope you can also be there."

The door closed when Ye Shengrui's words landed, but it opened the floodgates in An Youchen's heart, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help pouring down anymore.

It is not him and her who are separated by the folding door, but two unrelated worlds. At this point, there will be no more me in your world, and the brilliance of my world has nothing to do with you.

She didn't see that at the moment when the office door closed, Ye Shengrui's hand hanging down at her side clenched into a fist, and the blood vessels exploded and slammed into the wall pillar, and blood was dripping immediately.

Haitian has a total of 55 floors, and the space is unimaginably large.

But An Youchen was in this building, and found that there was no place for herself, all the decoration layouts were so unfamiliar, and those so-called colleagues did not have a face she knew.

After coming out of Ye Shengrui's office, An Youchen walked aimlessly in this building, she didn't know where the press conference would be held, and Ye Shengrui asked her to be there, but she didn't know which direction to go.

Before she knew it, she was in a lounge area with a wide balcony, and she sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her cold body around her, and looked out of the window in a daze.

"Young dust?"

It seemed to be his own illusion, An Youchen seemed to hear an extremely familiar and warm voice.

Without waiting for her to blink her eyes to find the source of the voice, a figure in a silver-gray suit appeared in front of An Youchen, and then squatted down slightly.

"To... Far away. An Youchen saw the gentle and elegant face with a warm smile in front of him, and the tears in his eyes burst instantly.

"Youchen, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?" An Youchen's crying made Lin Xiangyuan's heart cry, and he hurriedly wiped her tears, "Why are you here alone, the press conference will start soon." ”

"Xiang Yuan, it was you who asked me to try to understand him and understand him, why was he ruthlessly pushed away when I couldn't let go of him in the end? This Weibo was not hyped by me, why did he start doubting me without even asking? An Youchen's tears were hazy, and the tears in his eyes were wiped more and more by Lin Xiangyuan, and he cried incoherently.

"Youchen, Youchen, you listen to me." Lin Xiangyuan's hand wiping away tears stopped, grabbed An Youchen's cheek, and said with a painful face, "I believe in you, I believe that this hype was not done by you, okay?" ”