She said: "I have a competition to participate in a few days, the company may not be able to come for the time being, the matter here will be handed over to you first, remember that you are my assistant, you are the boss when I am not there, show the momentum you should have." ”

Fang Wei trembled, touched the boss's encouraging eyes, nodded slowly, and firmed his tone, "I know the boss, I will help you manage the company and wait for you to come back." ”

——

This time, the venue of the municipal jewelry event was scheduled in S City, and Song Qingran and Liu Yansong arrived three days early.

S City recently happened to coincide with the rainy season, and the thin rain drifted down from the sky, enveloping the entire S City in a rain curtain, and even the surrounding scenery was instantly a little blurred.

There were a few black Bentleys parked on the side of the road, and He Zhou looked around, catching a glimpse of a figure holding an umbrella on the side of the road, slowing down the speed of the car.

"Boss, isn't that Madame?"

Zuo Chen raised his head: "Stop." ”

The figure under the dim rain curtain was sparse, and he couldn't see it clearly, but he could distinguish Song Qingran's figure at a glance.

Seeing that he didn't react, He Zhou pulled up the handbrake and asked again: "BOSS, should we say hello?" ”

The man in the back seat raised his eyelids, looked out the window through the window, and habitually opened WeChat with his mobile phone, but finally stopped in the chat dialog box before her, and didn't send out a word.

Pedestrians on the road hurried home, only their group stopped on the side of the road, holding mobile phones, and stretched out their hands to take a taxi from time to time.

There were still a few people around Song Qingran, her eyes holding her mobile phone glanced around, and she paused for two or three seconds to look at the car before looking away.

Something familiar, but she wasn't sure.

Zuo Chen disappeared silently, and he didn't even have any source with her, if it was really him, how could he be there.

The two of them were indifferent, and He Zhou didn't dare to rush forward, just waiting for the people behind him to speak.

Zuo Chen licked his back molars, and sat back: "No, just stop here for a while and rest." ”

The phone is still on, which is the interface he often opens, but there is no updated chat.

He Zhou's heart immediately understood, and he could see him looking out the window through the rearview mirror, and sighed.

It's obvious that I miss it tightly, but I still refuse to go down to meet him.

Not long after, Liu Yansong walked up to her with an umbrella in his hand, "Let's go, the car is coming." ”

Song Qingran obediently followed and put away the umbrella and got into the car a second ago, and subconsciously looked up at the car behind the right.

The vision was dim, there was nothing, not even a ghost.

also sighed, and Song Qingran followed Liu Yansong into the car.

waited until the car they were sitting in was gone, and the person behind them spoke: "Let's go." ”

As soon as the words fell, He Zhou started the car and galloped in the other direction.

The hotel is Liu Yansong's assistant in the morning, and after dinner in the evening, he took the design draft and finally confirmed it with her.

Seeing that she had been running away, Liu Yansong rolled it into a bucket with design drawings, knocked it on her head, and pretended to be angry and said, "What did I just say, you ran away?" ”

He didn't knock hard, it didn't hurt to hit the door of the head, Song Qingran still subconsciously covered his head.

She came back to her senses and smiled guiltily: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

It's not too early, and Liu Yansong is not pressing, since she took a taxi today, she has been a little wrong, she always loses her mind and doesn't say anything, and she always looks depressed.

Liu Yansong thought she was under pressure, got up, and told her: "How can you do it with such a sad face?" And me, let's do this today, you rest early, and give me a good recuperation. ”

Song Qingran nodded, and after sending Liu Yansong away, the room quieted down.

Occasionally, a light rain crashed against the windows and made a crackling sound.

Song Qingran got up and stood beside the bed, her shadow reflected in the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the heat formed a thin layer of mist on the window.

In the dead of night, when thoughts were surging upward, for no reason, Zuo Chen looked like he appeared on the glass, standing behind her and looking at her.

Song Qingran turned around suddenly, but there was nothing.

The person who had been missing for so long seemed to have disappeared without a trace from the world, if she hadn't heard any news from him, Song Qingran would have almost felt that Zuo Chen was either dead, or the person she had imagined!

She even dreamed several times at night that he was dead, so she lost any contact with her.

Early the next morning, Liu Yansong took Song Qingran to the site to submit the design draft.

The competition was a big one, and there were already a lot of people present, most of whom stood everywhere and looked at the design sketches on the wall.

Most of them are written by people they don't know.

Apart from...... Gong core?

Song Qingran felt that he was afraid that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today.

Just as she wanted to take a detour and go in a different direction, the people on the wall quickly noticed her and leaned towards her with a rocking waist.

"Yo, isn't this Song Qingran? You're here too, huh? Gong Xin said to her in a strange voice.

couldn't hide, Song Qingran turned around and smiled faintly: "Of course I'm here, but it's you, who also came to participate in the competition?" ”

Gong Xin sneered: "Does this have anything to do with you?" is so arrogant, no wonder Brother Chen will give up on you, too, I was blind at the beginning, and I can't plant you for the rest of my life. ”

Hearing the familiar name in her mouth, Song Qingran was stunned, especially the word "give up", which sounded particularly harsh, Song Qingran twisted his eyebrows and looked at the smiling smug person.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Gong Xin laughed even more: "Song Qingran, what are you pretending, what is going on between the two of you, think we don't know?" Brother Chen has already given up on you, hasn't he contacted you for a long time? ”

Song Qingran glanced at her and replied lightly: "Oh." ”

Oh? That's it? Is it connected to you or not?

Gong Xin was baffled by her appearance that had nothing to do with me, chased after her and blocked her way, hooked the corner of her eyes and asked her, "Aren't you curious about how I know?" ”

Song Qingran touched his chin and nodded: "It's a little curious, and then what?" It's been a long time since I've been in touch, what? Did he date you? ”

Is this the attitude of asking people?

Gong Xinqi's face turned green, and he scolded in his heart: Brother Chen deserves to give up on you.

Despite this, he still tugged at her arm, "If you beg me, maybe I'll tell you what's going on." ”

Song Qingran was expressionless: "I'm not interested, get out of the way, you're in the way." ”

Although she didn't know much about Gong Xin, the first few contacts were still enough to understand the fact that she didn't like her.

Gong Xin looked at her dumbfounded.

Every time Song Qingran took a step, she silently counted a number in her heart.

One, two, three......

When I counted to six, I was stopped in my way.

The more she was interested, the more energetic Gong Xin became, blocking her way just not to let go, and following Song Qingran's purpose without a brain: "I tell you the truth, Brother Chen's relationship with Ouyang Jing has been much closer than you recently, and those who know each other will retreat from the difficulty, after all, the mud can't support the wall." ”

She just didn't like Song Qingran, why could she snatch the person she liked when she came out halfway!

Gong Xin is unwilling, so if there is the slightest opportunity to make her feel bad, Gong Xin will not let it go.

Seeing that she was stunned for a moment, Gong Xin looked at her reaction with a sigh: "How is it?" Get out of the way as soon as possible, don't be kicked out, nothing will end well. ”

Song Qingran pulled the corners of his mouth, and said miserably: "I feel too miserable to hear you say this, so I can't move away, by the way, if you are interested in the villa, I will buy it for you?" ”

Her focus was off, Gong Xin wanted to continue to pull back, but she was turned back in a few words, Gong Xin's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and looked at her resentfully: "Song Qingran, you are really shameless!" ”

His goal has been achieved, Song Qingran is too lazy to entangle with her, he doesn't even want to say hello, he turns around and leaves.

Gong Xin jumped angrily behind him, "You just believe that you won't be abandoned?" ”

Song Qingran waved his hand.

It's been so long, no matter how bad she Song Qingran is, she won't be any worse.

What's more, she believes in Zuo Chen, if she can't even believe him, who else can she trust?

Besides, haven't you seen it with your own eyes? There is no evidence to convict people, and she is not sick in the brain.

Isn't it just with that Ouyang Jing?

She doesn't know, so let's think she's talking.

After all, Liu Yansong is also a figure in the design industry, and it didn't take long for the design draft to be handed in quickly, and it took less than half an hour before and after.

When leaving, Song Qingran caught a glimpse of the person coming from the opposite side, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

The man opposite was dressed in a formal suit, with his cuffs pulled up, and two very expensive-looking cuffs hung from them, which she had never seen before, and it was obvious that he had just bought them himself, or they were given by others.

The latter seems to be a little more likely.

Looking up along his cuffs, there was still an arm hanging from the crook of the man's bent arm, and the people around him were also unfamiliar.

Still a woman.

The two behaved intimately, Zuo Chen looked down at the woman next to him from time to time, the smile on the corner of his mouth was about to bend behind his ears, and his head was about to reach someone's neck!

Doesn't he himself have a neck to support his own angry head!

Song Qingran felt that his confidence in believing that he was not the kind of person who loved Hulai suddenly collapsed, and it was still the kind that collapsed without even leaving a fragment.

The slap in the face made a crackling sound as if it appeared in the next second.

Song Qingran felt a little painful.

Looking around, fortunately, the woman in Gongxin is not there.

Song Qingran stood still as if she had been drained of her strength, until Liu Yansong, who was beside her, poked her arm and asked her, "Why don't you leave?" ”

Song Qingran came back to his senses and smiled at Liu Yansong: "It's okay, I just saw a dog." ”

Liu Yansong was stunned by the measure words that did not match her preface and afterword.

Dog...... Is it a personal one?

Zuo Chen naturally saw her on the other side.

Or to put it another way, the moment he appeared here, his eyes kept falling on her.

Song Qingran waited for this person to come up and give himself an explanation.

And then...... waited until the two of them passed by, and they didn't wait for a greeting from this Sven scum, not even a word, or a tone word!

Song Qingran's face couldn't be darker.

Gritting his teeth, Song Qingran stubbornly walked forward.

Liu Yansong looked at her and threw herself off for a moment, and he was even more puzzled.

This girl...... Lost your temper?

He's a master, and today it seems to be ...... Didn't lecture her, did you?

……

On the other side, Ye Tiantian was completely unaware of the grievances suffered by his friend, and Liu Linhua ran to her diligently in three days.

Since the last incident, Liu Linhua has deeply reflected on his thoughts, not to mention Ye Ting's reaction after he was angry, he himself has been uncomfortable for several days.

Every time I get used to her chattering around and talking non-stop, and a bunch of daily sharing on WeChat, there is not a word in the end, and I feel lost, as if I have lost something.

Even the work has been affected by a lot.

I always can't help but think about whether she has eaten, where did she go today? Did you meet someone new, how did you sleep yesterday?

He stared at his phone a hundred and eighty times a day, but not a single message came from her.

Liu Linhua gradually panicked.

I'm afraid it's really lost popularity this time.

Without her entanglement, he thought he would be able to relax, but he never thought that his condition was getting worse and worse.

And then in an instant all the thoughts fell on it.