The phone didn't hang up, and in addition to her wolf bèi's low sobs in the microphone, there was also the man's steady breathing, which didn't seem to be moved at all?

Mu Qingqing waited for a long time, until her heart collapsed from the beginning, and gradually to complete despair later......

She hung up the phone weakly, slowly closed her eyes, two warm tears slid down the covered eyelashes, dripping on the back of her white hand, but she could no longer feel a trace of temperature!

The cold air seemed to rush fiercely from all directions, making the bright and empty lobby seem colder and colder, and it also made her frighteningly cold.

"Miss Mu, Mr. Gu asked me to invite you up."

A vaguely familiar male voice poured into the eardrums, and Mu Qingqing opened her eyes in disbelief-

Tears still hung on her eyelashes, and the movement of her eyes kept shaking and blurring her vision.

However, this did not affect the sudden sparkle in her eyes at all: it was Gu Tingbei's special assistant. She's seen it.

She turned her face slightly sideways, raised her hand, and quickly wiped the moisture from her eyes, and then raised her little face with a smile, "Trouble Mr. Special Assistant!" ”

The special assistant made a "please" gesture sideways, "Miss Mu, please here—"

He took the lead and walked half a step faster than her into the golden president's ladder in the corner of the lobby.

Mu Qingqing followed. The special assistant immediately pressed the close button, pressed the top number button on the right hand side again, and then respectfully took a half step back, keeping a proper distance from Mu Qingqing.

In the golden space on all sides, there is an air of silence and silence.

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, just clasped her fists tightly, quietly calming her mood, for fear that the joy of coming back from the dead was only fleeting.

The elevator kept going up and soon reached the top floor.

She followed the special assistant into Gu Tingbei's office-

The interior design is simple and bright, with the exception of the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sea, the other three walls are not overly decorated, and the dark sandalwood desk separates the office in a perfect 3:2 ratio.

In front of the desk, a group of exquisite and expensive imported sofas, the classic atmosphere of black leather in the huge simple space like a clear stroke, brightening the color of the entire office, but also the owner's extraordinary taste.

Behind the desk is a wall of neatly arranged bookcases, one of which is filled with a variety of labeled folders, and the other is a collection of industry-related reference books and various legal codes.

Gu Tingbei's strict self-discipline is completely reflected in this vast and deep sea of books.

His eyes fell on the quiet man behind the desk who was still buried in the text, Mu Qingqing pursed her lips a little embarrassed, and carefully worded, "Mr. Gu-"

Gu Tingbei skillfully signed his name on the last document Jiàn, raised his eyes, and saw her little face standing at least two meters away from him with a pale and nervous face, and his ink eyes immediately narrowed slightly, "Come here." ”

The voice is calm and waveless, as clear and cool as ever, so that people can't hear joy, anger and sorrow.

Mu Qingqing hesitated for a moment, but still walked forward obediently, stood in front of his desk, looked at each other, she clearly saw that his deep eyes were so indifferent that there was no trace of temperature, "Do you want to see me, or do you want me to help you?" ”I1483