Chapter 257: Eye Contact
"If you need to leave, will you support me to go?" Ye Jianning asked softly. Although he knew that his question was ridiculously naïve, and knew that the other party's answer might not be sincere, he still stubbornly wanted to hear what she had to say.
"Why do you ask?" The last bit of smile on Alyssa's face also disappeared, and she frowned slightly and did not answer the rhetorical question. Although there is some unwillingness, it must be inevitable to leave. She was already a little unhappy in her heart, but when she was asked in person, she was even more depressed, like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit it out.
"Just asking." She didn't answer directly, she valued her own feelings more. Ye Jianning suddenly felt that it was very boring to do this, why did he have to ask for clarity? Do you think you're not hurt deep enough?
"Just ask? Are you questioning me? Have I stopped you from anything before? And ......" Alyssa was like a hedgehog, and questioned each other harshly, glaring like a shrew.
"Lisa, let's calm each other down for a while." Ye Jianning was tired of the other party's hot and cold attitude towards him, he couldn't see what the person in front of him was like, and he even wondered if he was sick.
"Calm each other? Is it necessary? If you don't think we're a good fit, why not just do it? Don't you think you're so irresponsible? Alyssa looked at Ye Jianning coldly and said angrily.
Ye Jianning was stunned for a moment, he did think about breaking up, but he was still a little hesitant, or nostalgic.
"Why, why don't you speak? Regretted it? You ......" Seeing Ye Jianning's reaction, Alyssa thought that the other party regretted arguing with her like this. Isn't it all said on the Internet, men can't get used to it, it seems like this.
"Lisa, maybe you're right. We, let's break up. Ye Jianning said softly. Perhaps, she will keep herself, perhaps, she will calm down.
"Okay. Good together, good dispersal, goodbye. Alyssa was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Ye Jianning to really let go of herself, her arrogant dignity prompted her to agree without hesitation, and with a smile on her face.
Ye Jianning nodded, turned around and left this place that broke his heart, no longer holding out any hopes and illusions.
Looking at the door that Ye Jianning left, Alyssa took a deep breath, tried her best to restrain her shame at this time, and tried to hold back her tears.
Alyssa ran back to her bedroom and cried for the first time. When she came to the bathroom and looked at her red and swollen eyes, she smiled inexplicably. No one knows why, except herself.
Tongda Media, Zhou Wei's office.
"I'm." Zhou Wei came to the office and couldn't help but say. When he returned home, he saw that the mother was panicking, and she was always pressed by Xiang Dingyuan in the company, and he was really angry. Today, Xiang Dingyuan actually refuted his own proposition in public at the meeting, although his tone was tactful, it also greatly affected his prestige.
Li Runye stood on the side and didn't persuade, just looked at Zhou Wei with a smile.
"Your performance today is not very good~" Zhou Wei suddenly realized that he had revealed too many fragile emotions in front of Li Runye, so he turned to smile instead. He likes to be tall, polite, gentle, and omnipotent in the hearts of women.
"Your evaluation is not right~" Li Runye raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled, shook the yellow envelope in his hand, and showed charm and enchantment in his every move.
"What's in your hand?" Zhou Wei asked curiously. These days, all he receives are red envelopes, and the weight is not light, because he has an eldest son. Today, however, the yellow envelope looks as light as a feather.
"The Future of Accessibility." Li Runye's lips opened lightly, and he said with a smile. She rarely uses an unsubstantiated expression like "guess", but what she says always arouses the curiosity of others.
"Oh?" Zhou Wei's curiosity became even heavier when he heard this.
"Don't believe you?" Li Runye stepped forward slowly and gently placed the envelope on Zhou Wei's desk. Then she turned behind Zhou Wei to massage the other party.
"If it weren't for me, I'd clean you up." Zhou Wei sniffed the fragrance on Li Runye's body, and turned his head to look at the other party in confusion.
"What if?" Li Runye said coquettishly. When she speaks, her eyes are shy, her lips are dripping, and the strength of her hands is neither light nor heavy, giving people a beautiful enjoyment.
"Why don't I clean up your ...... first," Zhou Wei said, and Li Runye hugged him into his arms.
"Okay, this is about your country." Li Runye pretended to be angry and left Zhou Wei's arms, and made a pot of good red robes for the other party.
"Okay, let's look at this first." Zhou Wei still had an indifferent smile on his face, but he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, what could it be?
Li Runye smiled slightly, but there was a trace of something indescribable in his eyes.
"What is this?" Zhou Wei frowned slightly. It is a photo, which looks like part of the financial statements from the content, and the date is just the beginning of this month, and Xie Miaoyi is at home after giving birth.
"What if you see it that way?" Li Runye took out the income and expenditure statement of the last quarter sent by the Finance Department the day before yesterday, turned to the last page, and then put it in front of Zhou Wei.
The total part has a discrepancy of 10 million, which is just short of official expenditures. The income and expenditure statement I saw was 10 million less than the one at the beginning of the month, so where did the 10 million go? Zhou Wei's brows couldn't help frowning. The key is that both reports have Xiang Dingyuan's signature, and according to Xiang Dingyuan's previous work style, this situation will never occur. It is likely that there is a problem with the company's books, and it is no wonder that Li Runye would say that this photo is about the future of Tongda.
"Where did this picture come from?" Although Zhou Wei and Li Runye have a complicated and ambiguous relationship, full trust is not enough, especially his attitude towards this matter is more cautious.
"This is a document sent by the financial manager Tao Yucheng before, and I inadvertently took it. I wanted to delete it, but I forgot about it when a phone call came. The next day he came to me and said that something was wrong and that he had asked for the papers. In the past few days, I have nothing to do and look at the documents, and I found that there is a big gap in the amount, and suddenly I remembered the photo again, but I can't talk nonsense, so I washed out the photo and waited for you to discover the truth. Li Runye looked like a memory and slowly said what happened.
"You're pretty sensitive to numbers, huh?" This was Zhou Wei's first reaction after hearing the whole thing.
"No, it's because the previous number coincides with my date of birth, otherwise I wouldn't have such a good memory. Besides, it's not like you're not bored these days when I'm bored to look at these messy, confusing numbers. Li Runye said half-seriously and half-coquettishly.
"I'll make it up to you. I think that eighty percent of this matter is that they don't take things seriously and forget an expense. Zhou Wei pinched Li Runye's moist face and smiled indifferently. In fact, he put a big question mark on this matter in his heart. But if you just take such a report and find Xiang Ding, I'm afraid it won't be convincing, right? So you have to think about it, maybe you can take this opportunity to get rid of Xiang Dingyuan, a nasty guy.
"Maybe I'm thinking too much, so will you really clean me up?" Li Runye pouted, aggrieved like a child who didn't want to admit his mistakes.
"What do you say?" Zhou Weiheng picked up Li Runye and walked to the lounge in the inner room.
"I hate ......" Li Runye slapped Zhou Wei indiscriminately, but his laughter was as crisp as a silver bell-
Ai Zheming dormitory.
Although they often have contact, they haven't seen Ling Qingya for several months. Ai Zheming missed her very much, so he took out the treasured painting. He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice anyone entering the door.
"What are you looking at?" Ling Qingya asked with a smile. She saw that the door was open and peeked in.
"Why are you here?" Ai Zheming panicked and covered the painting with a piece of rice paper and asked nervously. Why did you forget to close the door? Really.
"What, you're not welcome?" Ling Qingya said with a slight glare, pretending to be unhappy. She recognized the package, and the painting that Ai Zheming was looking at was the one she hadn't been able to see that day.
"No, no, no." Ai Zheming hurriedly got up and explained.
"That's pretty much it." Ling Qingya smiled with satisfaction. When she saw that the painting was right in front of her, her heart tickled. What kind of painting can make Ai Zheming fascinated?
"Why didn't you say it beforehand?" Ai Zheming's mind is also on this painting. He was really embarrassed to let Ling Qingya know his thoughts, and he always felt that he was not worthy of her.
"Are you busy? Then I'll go first. Ling Qingya pretended to regret and said. Her mind wandered around as she wondered how she could take a look at the painting.
"No, no, no. You know, I'll clean up my room when you come. Ai Zheming grinned and hurriedly spoke up. It's nice to see her. He finally understood what it meant to be "blooming".
"I think the room is pretty clean." Ling Qingya smiled faintly. She felt that Ai Zheming was a boy who loved cleanliness very much, and the last time he came, he was also surprised, and he was also very clean and tidy.
"Hehe......" Ai Zheming scratched his head embarrassedly, and the corner of his eye was still on the painting.
"I just came back from shopping and I'm so tired. Just passing by, come and see you take a break. Ling Qingya said and sat down next to the painting as if nothing had happened.
"Oh." Ai Zheming's heart tightened when he saw this.
"I'm a little thirsty, could you please pour me a glass of water?" Ling Qingya blinked her eyes and said with a smile.
"Oh, good." Ai Zheming said very simply, but his actions seemed hesitant. Because Ling Qingya was sitting next to that painting.
"Huh? What's wrong? Ling Qingya pretended not to understand and looked at Ai Zheming.
"Nothing." Ai Zheming smiled and turned to pour water, I hope she didn't notice.
Seeing Ai Zheming go to pour water, Ling Qingya quickly lifted the rice paper covering the painting. At that moment, she was stunned.
Ai Zheming was thinking about painting, and when he poured water, he still looked back. He happened to see Ling Qingya's small movements, and he also met her eyes.