Chapter 125: Du Zhiqian's Bitter Waiting
In the monotonous office, Du Zhiqian sits in a comfortable boss chair, with various documents neatly placed on the desk, and the entire office is presented in front of people in a simple way.
The owner of the office seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and every document must be placed in the corresponding place, even the pillows have to be meticulously placed on the sofa.
Du Zhiqian sat on the chair, did not work as usual, but looked at the mobile phone on the desktop in a daze. He leaned back in his chair and lowered his eyes to look at the black phone screen, as if waiting for the phone to light up.
There were two knocks at the door, and after a while, a man in a neat suit was seen pushing the door open with papers.
"boss, this is XNE's share purchase contract, please take a look." The secretary spread out the document and placed it in front of Du Zhiqian's desk.
But Du Zhiqian, who was distracted, didn't pay attention to him, to be precise, he didn't even notice that someone had come in. At this time, he is like a sculpture, waiting for the arrival of his lover stupidly.
But this wait is doomed to be in vain.
Because he's been in this position for hours, the person who should have come should have come, and the phone call that should have been made should have been made.
If it is delayed, it is destined not to come again.
The secretary saw that Du Zhiqian's whole heart was on the mobile phone, and it was rare for him to lose his temper like this.
In the company, although Du Zhiqian treats people kindly, his sense of alienation emanating from his bones can be detected just by looking at him from a distance.
It was three points colder than ice, and I just wanted to tell people to get away from it.
So even if he is humble and polite, people will only respect him in their hearts, but they will not dare to come forward to talk to him, let alone treat him like a friend.
No one will regard Du Zhiqian as a friend because he makes people feel oppressed.
After the secretary put the papers away, he quietly left.
This kind of Du Zhiqian is obviously trapped by love, but fortunately he is not a talkative person, gossip is not his pleasure, and it is only right to do his job well.
The sculpture-like Du Zhiqian finally made a move, and he turned his head to look out the window.
The huge floor-to-ceiling window reflected Du Zhiqian's figure, he reached out and picked up the remote control on the table, and pressed the rise button. After a while, the window slowly showed this beautiful night view of the city.
Du Zhiqian overlooks this huge city, his eyes skim over the high-rise buildings, and even at night, the roads are dotted with endless streams.
Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Du Zhiqian's mind was full of Han Jiazhi.
He has only seen this kind of scenery for just two or three years, and he is already tired of seeing it. But he looked at Han Jiazhi, no less than five or six years long, but he couldn't forget it. Like maggots attached to the bones, like shadows.
I don't know when Han Jiazhi became a ring ruler in his heart. His good and bad, good and evil all depend on Han Jia's thoughts.
In everyone's mind, killing is a heinous thing.
But in Du Zhiqian's heart, it was just a matter of eating an ordinary meal and chatting a few words about what the weather was like. Killing people does not mean evil, but saving people does not mean good.
If he had to kill someone, Du Zhiqian didn't think of how to deal with the aftermath, not how not to be discovered. It's whether Han Jiazhi will be angry with him because of this.
As long as Han Jiazhi showed a disgusted expression, and even she only needed to frown slightly, she could make Du Zhiqian, who was covered in blood, become a helpless child.
Du Zhiqian originally thought that if she expelled everyone from Han Jiazhi's world, she would come towards her.
But he was wrong, Han Jiazhi didn't call his number. Han Jiazhi will always have her own pride, with a kind of 'rather die with incense on the branches', it can be said that she is invincible, and it can also be said that her newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
But it is undeniable that such a talent of Han Jiazhi is fascinating.
The wild fox has tasted the blows of the world for the first time, but it still persevers in its own heart, and swallows all misfortunes into its stomach without saying a word.
Han Jiazhi, who suffered three or four blows, finally did not come to find her safe haven.
She knew that she would always be waiting for her where she could see, but she was flying upwards like a kite with a cut string.
Even though she encountered lightning, thunder, wind and rain, she still had no intention of returning to her master.
Han Jiazhi's call, I'm afraid he can't wait.
Obviously, everyone left her, and it was clear that he was the only one waiting for her in this world, but she didn't think about giving him the slightest chance to turn around.
Heartlessness is terrible.
I'm afraid that in Han Jiazhi's eyes, he is a complete madman.
So under what circumstances will a person go to a madman?
Du Zhiqian's hand rested on the handle, and his fingertips gently tapped the wooden handle, and the sound was very rhythmic. The watch on his wrist shone brightly in the light, ticking for seconds, as if dragging all the intrigues into the future.
Out of self-esteem, Han Jiazhi finally didn't call Du Zhiqian's number.
Even if she knew that in the bitter chaos of life, only Du Zhiqian could save her from the sea of suffering.
If she were in a war-torn era, Du Zhiqian would definitely be her hardest bomb shelter. Moreover, this air-raid shelter is full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and all kinds of rare treasures.
For ordinary people, it is definitely nothing less than a treasure-like place.
But in this bomb shelter, there is a dragon that can breathe fire at any time.
Even though the sleeping dragon seemed harmless to humans and animals, Han Jiazhi knew that it would wake up one day, and then open its bloody mouth and burn everything with flames.
Compared to the hell of nine deaths, it is still such a time bomb without warning.
And Han Jiazhi didn't allow himself to bow his head to his ex-boyfriend so unbearably, and threw all kinds of vicious words at others when he broke up, but now that he is down, he wants to return to him.
So who is Han Jiazhi? A beggar who came to beg?
Then let Du Zhiqian know how unbearable and difficult he lived after he left him.
Such a humiliating thing, Han Jiazhi would never do.
It's as if even if she knows that Zheng Zhong is her only relative and her only source of income, she still hasn't whispered anything to Zheng Zhong.
Humble? Han Jiazhi can't learn.
How can a princess, who is used to being the protagonist of a ball, do the work to be born? Even if you are down, you can't help but be called by others.