He Yiming leaned on the back of the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, and when he encountered a red light, the car stopped, and he looked out of the car window, but saw a familiar figure.

Wen Qing, who was wearing a beige dress, was carrying a thermos bucket across the sidewalk.

He Yiming's body leaning on the seat owed slightly, his deep eyes staring at her tightly, and his brows furrowed.

Mo Wennuo was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, holding a tablet to report to He Yiming about the afternoon's work arrangement.

"Keep up with her." When the green light came on, He Yiming said something to the driver, and the two people sitting in the front row looked at He Yiming with an unaware expression.

But soon, Mo Wennuo followed He Yiming's line of sight and saw Wen Qing who was gradually moving away.

"Mr. He, in half an hour, there will be another meeting to be held." Mo Wenno reminded.

He Yiming glanced at Mo Wennuo indifferently, Mo Wennuo had no choice but to give the driver a look, and the driver turned around and followed Wen Qing.

followed Wen Qing all the way to the hospital, He Yiming frowned, and now even if he didn't have to guess, he knew that Wen Qing was here to bring food to Duanmu Chen.

Thinking of the warm picture of Wen Qing and Duanmu Chen getting along, He Yiming's whole face darkened.

"Go back." He Yiming spoke coldly.

Feeling the cold air emanating from his body, the driver did not dare to slack off, and immediately started the car to turn the front of the car and drove into the traffic.

Mo Wennuo originally wanted to continue to report on the arrangements that he hadn't finished talking about just now, but seeing He Yiming close his eyes, he had no choice but to remain silent.

The car stopped at the main entrance of the company, and He Yiming got out of the car.

"Call her and tell her to come back to work." When He Yiming was about to enter the elevator, he suddenly said a word to Mo Wennuo.

Mo Wennuo was looking at the tablet in his hand and was very surprised when he heard He Yiming's voice.

He Yiming entered the elevator without saying a word, and watched the elevator door slowly close, Mo Wennuo let out a long sigh.

He is becoming more and more unaware of what He Yiming is thinking in his heart, is it really appropriate to call Wen Qing back at this time?

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Wen Qing appeared in Duanmuchen's hospital room with a thermos bucket, and when she saw Wen Qing appear, Duanmuchen's face was instantly filled with a smile.

"What did you bring me to eat? It's been said that if you don't prepare for this, you'll have a hard time. Although Duanmu Chen said this, his eyes were staring at the thermos bucket.

That look of anticipation made people laugh.

"It's out of the way, I'm idle at home." Wen Qing served soup on the side, and when she entered the house, she put the small bag she was carrying aside, and the phone kept buzzing in the bag at this time.

"You've got a call." Duanmu Chen reminded.

Wen Qing brought the pork rib soup to Duanmu Chen, opened the bag and saw the call, and the expression on her face became a little colder.

"I'll go out and answer a call". After she finished speaking, she took the phone and went out, leaving only a slightly hasty-looking figure to Duanmu Chen.

"Too ...... Miss Wen. Mo Wennuo screamed, and instantly felt that he was calling inappropriately, and he almost forgot that Wen Qing was no longer Mrs. He.

"Is there something wrong?" Wen Qing's tone was extremely cold, and she knew in her heart that Mo Wennuo must have conveyed what He Yiming meant when she called.

As soon as she thought of He Yiming, her mood fell to the extreme again.

"Mr. He asked me to inform you to come back to work." Mo Wennuo's voice suddenly lost its confidence.

Work? Wen Qing couldn't help but sneer, "Sue your Mr. He, I will hand over the resignation letter to you Mr. He." ”

As soon as Wen Qing's words came out, Mo Wennuo hurriedly explained, "This...... What Mr. He means is that you come to work now. ”

After Mo Wennuo finished speaking, he was silent all of a sudden.

Wen Qing took a deep breath, "Okay, I know, sue you Mr. He, I will do my best to come to the company." ”

Then Wen Qing didn't say anything more, and quickly hung up the phone.

Standing at the window, she felt that her calm heart was rippling again. originally thought that divorce would be able to get out of He Yiming's clutches, but she didn't expect that he was unwilling to let go.

"What's wrong? Your face is so ugly. When Wen Qing entered the house, Duanmu Chen had just finished drinking the soup.

Seeing the lonely expression on Wen Qing's face, he seemed to understand a little.

"He called you again?" Duanmu Chen's face also darkened a little.

But Wen Qing just lowered her eyebrows and didn't make a sound.

"Qingqing, listen to me, don't have any contact with He Yiming anymore. I can take you wherever you want to go as long as you want. Duanmuchen mentioned the old question again.

"I'll go back first, you can rest well." Wen Qing still didn't answer his question, she picked up the small bag and walked out.

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After Wen Qing came out of the hospital, she went straight to the Hearst Group Building. When she appeared in the office building, her former colleagues looked at her in amazement.

When Director Chen saw Wen Qing appear, his shocked eyes seemed to be copper bells.

"Wen Qing?" Director Chen blurted out.

Lu Kelan didn't come to the company today, but Wen Qing suddenly appeared, and for a while, everyone raised their heads to look at Wen Qing.

"Hello Director Chen." Wen Qing returned to her position after saying hello, picked up the pen and began to write the resignation application.

Ten minutes later, Wen Qing handed over the resignation application to Director Chen's desk.

"This, Wen Qing, I can't be the master." Director Chen's face was embarrassed, He Yiming had already greeted her in advance, and only he had the right to decide whether Wen Qing would go or stay.

Wen Qing's expression was faint, "Then please ask Director Chen for instructions." ”

Director Chen hurriedly called the president's office, "Mr. He, Wen Qing is here, she is here to hand in her resignation letter." ”

Then Wen Qing only listened to Director Chen's reluctance to respond a few words, and then Director Chen put down the phone receiver.

"Mr. He's meaning is to let Miss Wen go to see him in person." Director Chen glanced at Wen Qing in embarrassment.

"Since that's the case, then don't embarrass Director Chen." Wen Qing got up and walked towards He Yiming's office with his resignation application.

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He Yiming leaned back on the boss's chair, frowned slightly, and saw Wen Qing come in, his deep eyes stared at Wen Qing.

"I also hope that Mr. He will sign my resignation application." Wen Qing placed the resignation application on He Yiming's desk.

He Yiming didn't even look at it, and reached out to tear up the resignation application.

"Wen Qing, resignation is not child's play, and the Hearst Group is not the Wen family's vegetable garden, you can enter if you want, and you can leave if you want." He Yiming squinted at her.

"And what do you want?" Wen Qing pursed her lips, it was not her intention to join the company at the beginning, and now she is restricted from leaving.

"When I go back to work and want to leave, I have to finish the last month." After He Yiming finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal Wen Qing to leave his office, and he lowered his head and didn't look at her anymore.

If it was just that, then she put up with it.

"Okay, I hope Mr. He remembers today's words and allows me to officially leave in a month." Wen Qing took a deep breath and turned to leave his office.

As soon as he came out of He Yiming's office, Mo Wennuo had already prepared a thick stack of materials waiting outside the door.

"Miss Wen, Mr. He explained that these materials need to be used for the meeting on Wednesday, and I have to trouble you to sort them out as soon as possible." Mo Wennuo carefully handed the stack of materials to Wen Qing.

"It seems to be a secretary's business." Wen Qing raised her eyebrows.

"Please also ask Miss Wen to do it for you." Mo Wennuo stubbornly said, who let this be He Yiming's order.

Seeing Mo Wennuo's embarrassment, Wen Qing didn't say anything more, and left with the stack of materials.

Downstairs, Wen Qing returned to the office, who knew that as soon as she walked to the door of the office, she heard a discussion in the room.

"They are all divorced, and they continue to stay in the company, what do you think Wen Qing is thinking in his head?"

Wen Qing couldn't tell who said this, but when it got into her ears, it was like a thorn in her heart.

"I heard that she has a leg with Duanmuchen, isn't this Duanmuchen in the hospital? Who knows if he is alive or dead now, maybe she is coming back to run and hug her thighs. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he immediately caused a burst of laughter from the others.

"Come on, who doesn't know, Mr. He has always liked Kelan. I suspect that they have been married for so long, and Mr. He has never touched Wen Qing at all, otherwise how do you think Ke Lan's belly got bigger? ”

"That's right, how favored Kelan is, let's all look at it, Mr. He also proposed publicly, you can see that the diamond ring on Kelan's hand is a limited edition."

"Hey, if you want me to say, it's all like this, and I'm divorced, Wen Qing just don't come back, isn't she humiliating herself?"

Wen Qing could hear that this was the first voice to speak, and listening to this tone, it seemed that she was worried about her.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Qing put away all the feelings in her heart, plucked up the courage to push open the office door, and walked in.

Wen Qing's appearance caused the discussion in the room to stop abruptly.

Those who were still talking about it just now instantly returned to their seats, and one by one they wanted to hide their heads in the computer.

Glancing around lightly, Wen Qing didn't say a word, silently returned to his position with the information, and began to sort out these cumbersome materials seriously.