61 CHAPTER 61
I don't know how long it took, Cheng Yun's mobile phone rang.
Zhou Dongnan called.
"What do you eat at night?"
Cheng Yun sighed lightly, "You can buy it casually." β
"Oh."
Be quiet for a while, "You're going to work?" When will you be back? β
Cheng Yun said: "Soon. β
Hung up the phone, Cheng Yun called the waiter and swiped the card to pay the bill. Liu Jiazhi came back to her senses, "Hey, you ......" She didn't come out to play with friends, she didn't need her to entertain.
"We AA, I'll give you how much money."
Cheng Yun glanced at her, looking at the black and white eyes, Liu Jiazhi felt that her actions were too petty.
After settling the account, Cheng Yun got up and left. Liu Jiazhi stopped her behind her, "Are you going?" β
Cheng Yun looked back. Regardless of whether anyone was watching or not, Liu Jiazhi didn't want to say the word "surrender" to a woman in public.
"Thank you, little girl."
Liu Jiazhi was stunned, and Cheng Yun had already taken a step. Liu Jiazhi rushed out of the store and yelled at her figure: "Three days! I'll give you three days, and I'll be going to submit the materials in three days! β
Turning a street, Cheng Yun stopped without warning. In the endless crowd, she was the only one still.
In the wrong box.
The heat of the hairy belly dissipated too quickly, and after a while, it was already cold.
She was dressed too little.
Suddenly, the phone brought her back to reality.
"Would you rather eat carrots or white turnips?"
ββ¦β¦β
"Huh? Carrot or white radish? β
"White radish."
"Good...... Are you coming back soon? β
Cheng Yun woke up, "I ......" she opened her mouth, and then said: "Wait a minute, you will go home and wait for me when you get off work." β
Picking up the car in the parking lot, Cheng Yun went directly back to his company.
The company's own parking space is full. Cheng Yun parked the car at the door of the hotel next door, she went out without a bag, put her hands in her pockets, and walked in with her head down.
The moment she walked into the company's courtyard, she suddenly felt a little strange. She looked up and paused for a moment to realize that there was nothing unusual, just that her own feelings had changed.
The four-story building, with black skin and green tiles, because the weather is not so cold anymore, the door on the first floor is open for ventilation. From a distance, the door was pitch black, and I didn't know what it was.
It was familiar, it was the feeling she felt when she was here for the first time.
"Cheng Zong!"
A call was called back, she turned her head and saw a young female clerk walking over, it was the copywriter in the office, Cheng Yun couldn't remember her name.
"Mr. Cheng, I haven't seen you for many days." The female clerk said.
Cheng Yun nodded, saw her holding a bunch of wrapping paper, and asked, "What is this?" β
"Oh! It's printer paper, there's no printer paper in the office. β
"How do you go out and buy it yourself, logistics."
The female clerk scratched her face, "The logistics are also ready, but they haven't been delivered yet, and there happens to be a stationery store next to it, so I bought it directly." β
Cheng Yun said to the other hand, "By the way, I bought coffee?" β
Only then did the female staff react and hurriedly shrank the coffee back. Cheng Yun raised his head at the company, "Go get busy." The female clerk staggered away in her high heels.
Cheng Yun went directly to Guo Jia's office, and when she entered the house, Guo Jia was talking on the phone, talking about something, and her voice was slightly louder. Cheng Yun slammed the door lightly with her backhand, and Guo Jia didn't notice it.
ββ¦β¦ So I'll tell you, it's not like that at all, it's just nonsense. Hey, if you don't-" Guo Jia said as she turned around by the window, and the moment she saw Cheng Yun, she stopped.
Cheng Yun smiled at her, and Guo Jia immediately turned her head again and looked out the window. The voice lowered, and the call was finished.
The room fell silent.
Guo Jia's office has never been so messy again. Countless papers β or scrap paper β were piled up on the table, boxes of fast-food were left unpacked in the corners, and plush toys on the small couch were dusty.
After Guo Jia put down her phone, she was still standing by the window, not moving.
Cheng Yun walked over and called her.
"Guo Jia."
Reflexively slap in the face.
The crisp sound was not enough, but it really hit Cheng Yun's face.
Guo Jia was half a head shorter than her, tilting her head and staring at her tightly.
Cheng Yun turned her face and continued casually: "Why didn't you let the cleaner come in to clean it?" β
Guo Jia breathed heavily, and said in disbelief: "You endured it?" β
Cheng Yun looked at her and didn't answer.
"You put up with it?" Guo Jia raised her eyebrows, "I slapped you, and you just put up with it?" β
It's still quiet.
Guo Jia's face flushed, gritted her teeth, and stretched out a finger to point at Cheng Yun. Her fingers trembled slightly because she was so excited.
"Do you endure everything? Yes? Cheng Yun. Guo Jia's eyes narrowed half-narrowed on her chubby face, "Are you able to stand anything?" Guo Jia's jaw was crooked, and her voice rose sharply: "Did you tell me something!" β
"Guo Jia."
"Don't call me!"
Cheng Yun really didn't scream anymore, but seeing the pursed lips, Guo Jia couldn't wait to pry her open with her own hands.
The two were so deadlocked, and after a while, Cheng Yun sneered and laughed.
The smile invisibly disintegrated something.
Guo Jia frowned, "What are you laughing at?" β
Cheng Yun shook her head.
"Speak!"
Cheng Yun looked at Guo Jia's eyes, and suddenly whispered, "Thank you." β
No matter how Guo Jia reacted, Cheng Yun had already walked straight back to the desk, and while sorting out the documents on the desk, she said to Guo Jia: "From tomorrow onwards, you don't want to stay in the company." β
Guo Jiagan glared, "What? β
"Pack up your stuff and take it home, but you probably don't have much, and that stuffed doll over there counts as one." Cheng Yun sorted it out quickly, a piece of paper, picked it up and looked at it, useful or not, judged in a moment, the useful ones were stacked together, and the useless ones were thrown to the ground. After a while, it rained like pieces of paper on the ground, and all the A4 paper was densely covered.
Cheng Yun picked up the phone on the table and pressed the internal line.
"It's called cleaningβ"
As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Guo Jia looking like she was about to pounce, and Cheng Yun changed her words: "Call the cleaner to come up in half an hour." β
Putting down the phone, Guo Jia finally organized the language.
"What are you doing here?"
"Huh?"
"I said what are you doing here!"
Cheng Yun looked at her, "Do you believe me?" β
Guo Jia did not hesitate: "Don't believe it!" β
Cheng Yun asked again: "Do you believe me?" β
ββ¦β¦β
"You've only taken over the company for a few days, and you can't touch anything, listen to me, go home. In the future, if you have the opportunity, you will come back if you want to do it. β
Guo Jia finally heard the meaning of Cheng Yun's words, and she couldn't care about the anger just now, and walked to the desk.
"What do you mean?"
Cheng Yun lowered her head and put aside the documents she had just sorted out. Guo Jia looked at her without blinking, "Something happened?" Without waiting for Cheng Yun to answer, Guo Jia seemed to think of something, "Is someone coming to check?" CIRC? β
"Don't answer me! I'll tell you, that call was from a friend of mine. Guo Jia saw that Cheng Yun didn't say anything, and said directly, "Did someone check it and say that we sold it-"
"It's 'you'," Cheng Yun pointed to herself, helping Guo Jia correct, "It's not 'us'." β
This is to let Guo Jia clear up the relationship.
"You don't know anything, and I won't find out what happens to you, go home."
"What did you do?"
"Didn't do anything."
Guo Jia took half a step forward, put his hand on the table, and said slowly: "Cheng Yun, don't take me for a fool." β
Cheng Yun touched the edge of the paper with his hand and hung his head slightly.
"What are you doing today?"
Raise your eyes.
"Let you go."
Guo Jiadeng was dumb.
"Go home."
Guo Jia is naturally not stupid enough to think that Cheng Yun is worried about her sharing her rights, but ......
Guo Jia pursed her lips and solemnly raised her breath: "Cheng Yun, do you think that I, Guo Jia, can't share weal and sorrow?" β
"It's not."
"Then why didn't you tell me."
The hand finally stopped, and Cheng Yun raised her head from the document and looked at the woman opposite.
"Guo Jia," her expression was relaxed, "don't be so naΓ―ve. After speaking, her light smile showed a hint of weight, thought for a while, and said: "If life really pushes you into the mud, you can think about how to hold on, but don't go into the mud by yourself." A lot of things aren't as simple as you think. "A lot of experience and lessons have been learned with blood and tears.
Guo Jia didn't think about it, and asked directly, "Is life pushing you mud?" β
The office was quiet, and Cheng Yun tilted her head to look at her, "Who told you that I was in the mud." β
"No one says it, but don't take people for fools."
Cheng Yun didn't speak, and Guo Jia asked again: "Do you like someone else, don't you want to have a relationship with Li Yunchong?" β
Cheng Yun opened her mouth, and finally just took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.
Guo Jia said again: "Li Yunchong is a very powerful person, I told you, it is too simple for him to want to mess with you." Guo Jia was a little anxious and paced in place in the office. I suspect that someone is now coming to check on your company, which was designed by Li Yunchong, and he is forcing you to turn back. Cheng Yun, Li Yunchong is too terrible to do things, you ...... You should know. β
Cheng Yun nodded lightly, as if she agreed with Guo Jia's opinion, and raised her eyebrows: "He does things, he is really unabsolute." β
"You're not afraid of him?"
"It's okay."
"I'm not kidding you!"
"......" Cheng Yun touched her nose, "Ah......"
Guo Jia stomped her feet, "Just say it!" What do you want to do? β
"What to do?"
Guo Jia couldn't wait to go up and tear up this woman who pretended to be stupid.
"What do you say! Are you going to stay or to go. Guo Jia patted his chest vigorously, "You make a decision, Sister Guo supports you!" β
Cheng Yun laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?!"
Cheng Yun finally stopped laughing, and she said to Guo Jia: "No matter what you think now, I have to tell you a word - not what you think." β
"What do you mean?"
"It's literal, you pack your things, and don't come to the company from tomorrow."
Cheng Yun has made up her mind, Guo Jia feels that it is useless to say more, but she didn't pack up her things immediately, when Cheng Yun read the report, she nestled in the sofa and asked her.
"Which do you love?"
"Huh?" Cheng Yun didn't raise his head.
"Who do you love?"
"I love myself."
"......" Guo Jia threw a doll over, "Let me ask you which of the two men do you love?" β
Cheng Yun avoided the doll and raised her head, "It's still me." β
"Are you in love with yourself?"
"Hmm."
"Sick."
There was a knock on the door, and the cleaning aunt entered the house to clean, and Cheng Yun and Guo Jia didn't say anything more.
After tidying up the room, Cheng Yun put down the papers, got up and said, "I'll leave first, remember, don't come tomorrow." β
"Why are you leaving so early, you haven't gotten off work yet."
"I didn't go to work today, I'm going home for dinner."
"Hey!"
Cheng Yun walked to the door, Guo Jia called her, and when Cheng Yun stood still, she said a little hesitantly: "What if...... If there's anything you need help with, just let me know. β
Cheng Yun turned around, and Guo Jia stood on the edge of the sofa looking at her.
"Okay."
"Cheng Yun."
"Huh?"
"I'm sorry ......"
"I'm sorry for what."
I'm sorry for what, Guo Jia can't say it clearly. She thought about it and returned to the slap just now.
"I shouldn't have hit you, I'm just too ...... for a while, a moment" she couldn't think of an adjective, so she got stuck there.
Cheng Yun stood at the door, the door was already half open, and half of her body was submerged into the deep corridor.
"Guo Jia, your slap ......"
Guo Jia listened quietly.
Cheng Yun seemed to laugh and said lightly: "It's too gentle." β
The door closes, and the person leaves.
The high heels in the corridor are distinct.
She is not afraid of Li Yunchong - this is the first conclusion Guo Jia has reached.
She didn't know where her conclusion came from, she only knew that there was a moment when she felt that Cheng Yun was fearless.
It's not ignorance, it's not nothingness.
Tempered by the past, she is another kind of invulnerability.
Like a patron saint.
Guo Jia's heart rose and fell with the sound of high heels.
After thinking about it, Guo Jia vented her strength, sat down on the sofa, and covered her face.
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