Seeing Duanmu Chen, Wen Qing hurriedly turned around. She doesn't want anyone to see herself at this moment, not to mention that this person is still Duanmu Chen.

Wen Qing's dodge made Duanmu Chen's heart ache.

"Qingqing, are you okay?"

is still that gentle tone, and it is also the same person, but things are not people.

"Mr. Duanmu, I have already discussed the design draft with Sister Bai, and I will send it over for confirmation as soon as it is revised." Turning around again, except for those reddish eyes, Wen Qing had already recovered as usual, "I still have something to do, go first." 陬"

An attitude of detachment, an attitude of indifference, and a pronounced evasion.

Duanmu Chen froze in place for a moment, and it wasn't until he saw Wen Qing get into a taxi that he came back to his senses, and the hands hanging at his sides tightened.

Not far away, Lu Kelan, who had just come out of the set, happened to see this scene, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and then a sneer crossed her lips.

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Regular meetings of the Board of Directors of the Hatch Group are held at the end of each month towards the end of the month.

At this moment, He Yiming was sitting upright in the president's seat, flipping through the text in his hand with a gloomy face.

Although He Yiming has just passed the age of 30, in this field, his unparalleled domineering spirit and wisdom beyond others have won the appreciation and trust of his predecessors.

The directors are expressing their opinions, most of which are some words of praise, after all, He Yiming is impeccable in his work.

He Yiming rarely spoke, and he only nodded symbolically at those words of praise and support.

At this time, his phone vibrated slightly on the desktop.

Usually in meetings, He Yiming would never look at his mobile phone more, but today, the mobile phone was in front of his eyes, he subconsciously glanced at it, and the string of numbers on the text message prompt was very unfamiliar.

I don't know why, seeing this string of numbers, He Yiming always had a very strange feeling in his heart, and subconsciously clicked on the text message.

Immediately afterwards, his face was a little gloomy, and the director who was talking looked around and thought that he had said something wrong. The banquet was suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes looked at He Yiming.

"Mr. He." Mo Wennuo reminded in a whisper.

Who expected that in the next second, He Yiming suddenly spoke, "That's the end of today's meeting." ”

After speaking, He Yiming took the lead in getting up, and as soon as he left the conference room, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the office, He Yiming leaned back in his chair, frowning and not saying a word.

――If you don't love her, please let go and give others a chance.

He read this text message many times. He dialed the number back once, only to hear him that the phone had been turned off. Obviously, the other party didn't want to expose people, but it was precisely because of this that He Yiming had a feeling of being provoked.

A sneer erupted from his nose, but he quickly remembered something, his heart sank, and a hint of obscurity flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. He, this is the proposal proposed by the directors just now, and I have already summarized it." Mo Wennuo knocked on the door and entered, still holding the minutes of the meeting that had been sorted out.

He Yiming was silent, the atmosphere in the office fell silent, Mo Wennuo panicked, and looked at He Yiming a little overwhelmed.

"Go check this number, no matter what means, I want to know who he is." He Yiming quickly wrote a string of numbers on the note.

Mo Wennuo glanced at the string of numbers, nodded and was about to go out, He Yiming suddenly said, "Let Wen Qing come over immediately." ”

Two minutes later, Mo Wennuo informed He Yiming that Wen Qing had gone out and could not be contacted for the time being.

He Yiming didn't make a sound, just sat there coldly, and it wasn't until Mo Wennuo left that he slowly got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

That unfamiliar number, the first time he saw it, a name immediately appeared in He Yiming's mind - Shen Ziheng.

After seeing the content of the text message, He Yiming became more and more sure that the text message was sent by Shen Ziheng.

It's just that He Yiming couldn't understand why he turned off the phone immediately after sending the message if the text message was really sent by Shen Ziheng?

And Wen Qing couldn't be contacted at this time, was it a coincidence or ......

He Yiming didn't dare to think about it, he only felt that his chest was stuffy, like the heavy clouds in the sky at this moment, which was depressing.

But the more depressed he was, the more He Yiming wanted to see Wen Qing at this time. When he opened the address book and dialed the familiar number, the busy voice that no one answered almost made him drop his phone in anger.

Wen Qing, so soon, you started to run away from me?

He frowned slightly, grabbed his coat and walked out.

Maiba He drove straight to the villa with anger, and pushed the door open, but Wen Qing was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Wen Qing?"

Aunt Xiang was busy in the kitchen, and when she saw He Yiming appear, she was startled.

"Didn't my wife go to work?" Aunt Xiang asked rhetorically.

He Yiming didn't make a sound, turned around and walked towards the bedroom upstairs, but there was no one in the house.

He walked towards the door again, and Aunt Xiang chased him out, "Sir, do you want to eat together at home at night?" ”

He Yiming walked out as if he hadn't heard it, and walked out like a gust of wind.

"Morveno." He dialed the assistant's phone, and there was fire in his voice, "How's that number going now?" ”

At the moment, he couldn't calm down at all, and his whole body was tied up by that damn number.

He couldn't help but think about the guy named Shen Ziheng, and even wondered if Wen Qing, who was also unreachable at the moment, was enjoying a sweet two-person world with Shen Ziheng.

There are still many thoughts like this, and He Yiming wants to drive away these thoughts that shouldn't be, but he can't do it.

"Also...... Not yet. Mo Wennuo's voice has been so low that it can't be lowered, that number doesn't have any registration information, and it is difficult to find out the person behind it.

"Why don't you check it out yet? Give you a day, and if you can't find out who used this number, you won't have to go to work tomorrow. He Yiming's anger was ignited for no reason.

Mo Wennuo replied again and again, repeatedly promising that he would definitely find out that person.

"The Shen Ziheng who asked you to check, did you find it?" He Yiming was irritable, and reached out to pull the tie off his neck.

Mo Wennuo shrunk his neck, "Not yet." ”

He Yiming glanced at him, and a violent anger appeared on his cold face.

"I'll check it out." Mo Wennuo was so frightened that his legs were weak, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and after getting He Yiming's permission, he ran out quickly.

As soon as Mo Wennuo left on the front foot, Lu Kelan's phone calls came one after another.

"Yiming, I've already bought the flowers, where are you?" On the phone, Lu Kelan's voice was soft.

He Yiming frowned, and then remembered that he had promised Lu Kelan to go to worship her mother.

"On the way, wait." Glancing at his watch, He Yiming hung up the phone with a cold face.

During the entire worship process, He Yiming seemed a little impatient.

Lu Kelan looked at him frequently, but in the end, she couldn't help but didn't ask him more.

Until Lu Kelan finished worshipping her mother, He Yiming did not receive a call from Mo Wennuo, and on the way back, his whole face was black.

Lu Kelan felt the chill emanating from He Yiming's body, and wanted to speak several times, but failed to find a chance. She thought that He Yiming would send her home and stay with her directly at night, but who knew that when she arrived at the door, she didn't see He Yiming get out of the car.

"Yiming?" Lu Kelan looked at him suspiciously.

"Rest early." He Yiming had a calm face and a hard tone.

Lu Kelan was about to say something when he heard the phone ringing in He Yiming's pocket.

"I still have something to do, you go back first." He Yiming frowned, and waved impatiently to drive Lu Kelan out of the car.

"Alright then, I'll miss you." Lu Kelan still wanted to kiss him, but as soon as she tilted her body, she saw He Yiming take out his mobile phone and avoid it.

Lu Kelan's face suddenly changed and changed, thinking of what happened at noon today, she got out of the car without saying a word.

When she got out of the car, she remembered to tell He Yiming what she saw on the set, He Yiming had already driven away in Mayba.

What Lu Kelan didn't know was that He Yiming didn't go back to the company, but went to the villa, and didn't sleep all night waiting for Wen Qing to go home.

However, this night, Wen Qing did not go home.

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Early the next morning, Wen Qing returned to the company with a tired face.

She didn't want to go anywhere last night, so she simply went to the hotel alone. She didn't know when the phone was turned off, and when she found out, she didn't bother to care about it because she didn't bring a charger.

It wasn't until she returned to the office that Wen Qing plugged in the charger of her mobile phone, who knew that she had just turned on the power switch, and a black shadow in front of her blocked most of the light, she subconsciously raised her head, just in front of a pair of deep eyes.

"Wen Qing, you still know to come to work."

The person blocking the light was naturally He Yiming, as soon as he heard Mo Wennuo say that Wen Qing was coming, he immediately ran down from the upstairs, and when he saw the same set of clothes on her body as yesterday, he couldn't help frowning.

Early in the morning, He Yiming's yin and yang weird tone made Wen Qing very unhappy.

So, she rolled her eyes very unceremoniously, "If Mr. He agrees, I can disappear at any time." ”

"You dare!"