After Liu Dadong left, Leng Qinghe went to the store alone to work the night shift as usual, and then went to the bar to have a drink in the early morning, and after drinking, he went home to sleep. Before going to bed, she used to glance at her phone, because Liu Dadong had not heard from him for three days since he went to Beijing.

It made her uneasy.

Waiting is sometimes the most torturous.

Leng Qinghe hopes to get even a little bit of news, and of course he wants to get some good news.

Because she couldn't wait for news, she fell into a new round of tension and uneasiness. She pondered more than once whether she should go to Du Ou and ask her face to face. Last time, he asked himself to go the next day, but because of a momentary playfulness, he didn't go. Do you want to take the initiative to find him this time? But thinking that even if he went to Du Ou, he would definitely not say anything to hear, and he was tired of it, and he didn't want to go to him. But I'm really scared, I don't know what new means Du Ou has waiting for him next?

She struggled for a while, and kept asking about Liu Dadong's progress on WeChat every day.

On this day, he finally replied that the company was indeed restructuring, and a real estate company planned to invest in the acquisition of their company, which was said to be very advantageous. But what kind of company it was, he didn't know.

Leng Qinghe looked at it and thought: Sure enough, it is indeed Du Ou. As soon as the mystery was revealed, my heart was clarified.

She asked Liu Dadong when he would come back?

The news sank into the sea, she waited impatiently, so she went to take a shower, and when she came out to find that he replied: I don't know.

Leng Qinghe stared at this sentence of "I don't know" for a long time, very emotional, very annoying.

However, she knew one thing in her heart: she had to go to Du Ou, and she couldn't go if she didn't go. Du Ou is now powerful and rich, and it's really hard to say how he will be rectified next.

Instead of sitting anxiously like this, it is better to meet with him and put the matter to a close. Since the matter started by himself, he should naturally solve it by himself, and he can't watch Liu Dadong suffer for himself.

She made up her mind: before Liu Dadong came back, she must help him and solve this matter no matter what. His dream should continue, if he ruined him for his own reasons, wouldn't he become a sinner? How will you face him in the future? Live with him?

That night, Leng Qinghe called Du Ou again, Du Ou was very polite, and asked her very tactfully: It's so late, do you miss me when you look for me?

Leng Qinghe swallowed his saliva, and wanted to swing it over, but he couldn't offend him at this time, so he said: I have something to ask you.

Du Ou said straight to the point: Oh? If it's for your fiancé Liu Dadong, don't open your mouth. If it's your business, I'm willing to listen.

Leng Qinghe held his breath, suppressed his temperament, and said: I, I want to make an appointment with you to meet.

Du Ou whispered, it seemed a little strange, and said: Last time I asked you, you didn't come, why did you regret it again?

Leng Qinghe barely controlled his tone, his heart was pounding, and he said: Last time, it was because of something.

Du Ou said: It's okay, if you want to see me, I will meet naturally. Or—come over now!

Leng Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he stuttered and asked: What, now-in?

Du Ou said: What's wrong? Are you busy? Probably not? What are you busy with? Never an empty bored person. I'm still in the company, busy with a bunch of official documents, oh, it seems that there is another official document sent from Beijing, and I am reading it. I don't care, whatever you want, but if you don't come, then I'll continue to work-

Leng Qinghe was afraid that he would hang up the phone again, and immediately said: No-

Du Ou seemed to be patient, waiting, and said: Okay, let's say—

Leng Qinghe eased his nerves and said, "I mean, it's so late now......

Du Ou said: Well, it's not too late to say late. You don't seem to be someone who never goes to bed very early?

Leng Qinghe smiled embarrassedly, indeed, she never went to bed very early, when she was with Du Ou before, the two of them basically had to toss until dawn before going to sleep, and said with a dry smile: But you are not still working, won't I bother when I come over?

Du Ou said: It's okay, others are bothered, but you are different. I'm going to finish the paperwork at hand, and then go out for a bite to eat, you may not know, I haven't eaten anything until now, the previous meal seems to be around ten o'clock in the morning, and then I've been in meetings and meetings, so you come over and just come with me to eat something.

Leng Qinghe's tone softened inexplicably, and he suddenly asked with concern: You, you haven't eaten yet?

Du Ou smiled bitterly and said: Yes, so you say that it is easy to be a leader?

Leng Qinghe twisted his thighs fiercely, and secretly warned himself: Don't follow his way, he is the best at demagogy.

Just say, okay, you're at home?

Du Ou said: No, I am in the company. You can come directly to the company. I'll talk to the doorman downstairs and ask him to let you up.

Leng Qinghe muttered: Okay......

Du Ou suddenly said again: Wear it better, since you are here to see me, dress up well, I don't want to see your face staying up late. Perhaps, you don't feel it yourself, you are no longer young, don't always stay up late, be modest, and know how to take care of yourself.

Before Leng Qinghe heard this, he was almost angry, his face turned blue, but fortunately he couldn't see it through the phone. sneered and said: Since I'm an old woman, can't you not like it? There are so many young and beautiful girls outside.

Du Ou suddenly said very gently: I will only take one scoop of weak water for 3,000...... I just like you, don't you know?

Leng Qinghe didn't want to talk to him too much, thinking, let's go, she suddenly got up and decided to solve this matter tonight, everyone should say it clearly, since they want to break up, they should also be clear.

I made up my mind, so I said cheerfully: Okay, I'll come over now.

Du Ou suddenly said: Do you want me to let someone pick you up?

Leng Qinghe said coldly: No, I'll call a car myself.

When she arrived at the bottom of Du Ou's office building, sure enough, the doorman saw her and took the initiative to greet her, and said politely: Miss Leng, right? Mr. Du is waiting for you above. Do you know how many floors there are? The big office on the 9th floor.

Leng Qinghe said: Okay. Got it.

The doorman said, "The elevator is over there, whoa—

He actually politely guided Leng Qinghe where the elevator was.

Although Leng Qinghe rarely comes here, he has been here at least once or twice, and he still has some impressions, but since people are so polite, Leng Qinghe can't be too cold, so he can only smile.

The entire ninth floor is where Du Ou's office is located. It may have been renovated and looks very magnificent. The entire floor was a huge office space, divided into several units, and those rooms were black and rumbling.

There is a front desk in the center, but at this time the front desk has long been closed, and it seems empty and silent.

The spotlight on the top shines a faint light, illuminating the dark red velvet carpet laid underneath, and the many potted trees and slender bamboos placed next to it, adding a touch of coldness and tranquility.

No wonder people say that the office that no one is very ghostly at night, and sure enough, if it weren't for knowing that there is a living person here, Leng Qinghe would have been so frightened that his legs were a little weak and his heart trembled at this time, and maybe he didn't even dare to go out of the elevator door.

Leng Qinghe worked hard to strengthen his courage. The gloom of the great silence forced her to be inexplicably timid.

She looked around, carefully walking on the expensive velvet carpet that was spreading, it was soft, it felt like she was stepping into a cloud, and it felt like she was stepping into a lost world of ancient times, not like she was entering a modern office building.

When she got out of the elevator, she took a look, there were so many rooms separated by one another, I don't know what the use was inside, anyway, it was all pitch black. There is only one room that is still lit, which is obviously where Du Ou's office is located.

She walked over. As soon as I arrived at the door, before I could knock on the glass door, I saw that Du Ou was sitting behind the computer and reading the documents.