Lin Shu had already walked away, and Gu Wei was still in place, and it wasn't until Lu Ziang stepped forward with the contract that he suddenly woke up from a dream.

He had always blamed her, not because her news was not timely enough, but because their company's budget was too small.

"Book me a plane ticket to Shanghai, now, right away!" Gu Wei panicked and urged Lu Ziang, who had a questioning face.

"BOSS, what are you doing in Shanghai? We should go and pick up Director An now, isn't she in Paris? ”

"Si Fang is in Shanghai, I'm going to find her."

Gu Wei said such a sentence without a master, light and fluttering, but very heavy.

Lu Ziang unexpectedly didn't act, but looked straight at Gu Wei, and said solemnly: "BOSS, now is not the time for your children to grow up, didn't you hear what Lin Xiaogongzi said just now?" ”

"He said that this time for Leishan's project, he just needs An Jing to dock with him."

"And he's going to buy it this afternoon."

"So, An Jing must be back by this afternoon."

Lu Ziang didn't understand what Gu Wei said, but how could Lu Ziang understand that he wanted to see Si Wei at this moment, and he was so urgent.

He wanted to tell her that it was all his fault.

"You go and pick up An Jing back, and I'll go find Si Fang."

After Gu Wei finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but Lu Ziang suddenly grabbed his arm.

The eyes of the two people intersected, and it was no longer an ordinary glance between superiors and subordinates, but between men and men.

"Are you blind or pretending to be stupid, An Jing has been with you for so many years, and her heart is bloody and thrown out on her face, why don't you respond at all?"

"Don't kid yourself, we all understand that she left this time just waiting for an answer from you."

"If you go, she will go with you, if you don't go, no one can persuade her to come back."

Gu Wei was stunned for a moment, his eyes were still familiar with coldness, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "You go to Paris, persuade her, say that it is my meaning, and she will naturally come back with you." ”

"She won't." Lu Ziang said categorically.

At the end, he laughed to himself, "I wish she could go with me, but I was not her choice all the time." ”

"BOSS," he said, "I don't know what happened to you and Si Fang, but you can let it go first." ”

"To pick up An Jing and come back to complete this project is a matter of urgency."

His words were like an alarm bell, ringing one after another, until Gu Wei's reason returned to his brain, and the impulse that had been aroused by Lin Shu's words just now gradually subsided.

No one is more sane than him.

"Book a plane ticket to Paris."

He easily broke away from Lu Ziang's hand, straightened his sleeves, and when he raised his eyes again, he didn't see the rare panic just now.

"I'll pick her up myself."

But later, after tossing and turning many times, I still couldn't say it, and with all the estrangements in the past, it became a wound that gradually festered and became inflamed, waiting for one day.....

Inflict irreparable damage.

At 10 a.m., Shanghai Hospital .....

Si Fang helped Jiang Yihuai complete the discharge procedures and return to the ward with the case.

Jiang Yihuai was standing by the window, with white curtains fluttering in the wind beside him, burying his figure from time to time, staggered with good sunlight, and ink into a picture scroll.

Si Fang smiled reassuringly and walked towards him.

"Come on, pick up the future big star and discharge from the hospital."

He turned his head, his smiling eyes were full of pampering, probably because of his injury, inexplicably a little more well-behaved.

"You're not grand enough at all, what about my salute? Where's my flowers? What about my fleet? ”

Sure enough, what Jiang Yihuai said was still like this.... Scared of the sky and the air..

Si Wei pursed his lips, followed by a familiar white eye, "There is no salute flower convoy, just me, I am not satisfied!" ”

"Satisfied, satisfied." He smiled flatteringly, and then habitually stretched out his hand, "Little fiscal, come and help me, let's get out of the hospital." ”

She stuck out her tongue at him, took a few steps back sharply, and said defiantly: "Little handicap, you have the ability to come here!" ”

"Hey, you..."

Jiang Yihuai is not good-tempered, and he also forgot the fact that he was "seriously injured", and he was about to hit him directly with his legs.

The results are certainly predictable.

Someone pounced on the priest with teeth and claws, and both of them fell to the hospital bed behind them.

The soft mattress is sunken deeply, and fine dust fills the gap.

was so ashamed that the people in the same ward didn't even look at it, so they directly closed the small curtain between the beds to leave space.

Meaning, whatever you want.