Cheng Tianze couldn't wait for Yin Qian's reply for a long time, so he called tentatively.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I have an appointment in the evening, next time."

Yin Qian came back to her senses, her expression had returned to normal, and she refused in a calm tone, and before Cheng Tianze could say anything, she smiled again, with a little coldness, and said, "Then since Mr. Cheng sent me, he won't mind what I do, right?" ”

"Whatever you want."

Although Cheng Tianze was puzzled by her actions and felt that she had something to say, he also let her go.

"Xiaoyang."

Yin Qian didn't hang up the phone, and her eyes swept to Qiu Yang, who was standing on the side and "listening" the whole process, "Help me give these flowers to the employees in the company." ”

Yin Qian could almost imagine the expression of Cheng Tianze on the other end of the phone, and only then did she feel that she had pulled back a game.

"Mr. Cheng, your kindness can't be disappointed, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy, I still have something to do, hang up first."

After Yin Qian finished speaking, she hung up directly, threw her mobile phone on the table casually, leaned back from the seat, and pinched her eyebrows, revealing a sense of exhaustion.

"Mr. Bai, do you really want to give these flowers to employees?"

Qiu Yang stood there and didn't dare to move, always feeling that what Mr. Bai said just now was angry.

"Well, take it quickly, I don't want to see it."

Yin Qian didn't even bother to open her eyes, she didn't want to see these flowers, and when she looked at it more, Cheng Tianze's face flashed in her mind for no reason, lingering.

Although Qiu Yang was puzzled, he still obediently did so, and hurriedly sent out all the flowers.

Yin Qian saw that the bouquets in the office were getting fewer and fewer, and she felt that her eyes were finally quiet.

There were still two bunches on the couch, and she stared at the reds almost blankly, and suddenly the blood she had shed from being beaten and taken to the hospital was like roses at this time.

Time has passed, if it weren't for her life at that time, if it wasn't for her Kang Haohyun's gang, she and the antlers would have been a pile of ashes.

Now that I think about it, the intense pain still lingers in my mind.

"Mr. Bai, there are still two bunches left here, what should I do?"

Qiu Yang was busy for more than half an hour before he could get so many flowers, and he had no idea when he looked at the two bouquets of flowers still lying on the sofa.

Yin Qian raised her eyebrows, "You haven't taken it yet!" If you don't like it, just throw it away. ”

"Ah......h

The corners of Qiu Yang's mouth twitched, leaned over and picked up the two bouquets of flowers and walked out.

With the wind brought by walking, the fragrance of flowers overflowed, slowly wafting to Yin Qian's nose, she raised her hand to brush it, trying to brush away all those smells.

When I turned my head, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the figure in the building directly opposite the window, which seemed to be looking this way.

Yin Qianxiu frowned slightly, stood up quickly, and with a "bang", she directly pulled the curtains, blocking her vision.

And Cheng Tianze, who was standing in the office of VATS Company, saw Yin Qian close the curtains, and was reluctant.

Even just looking at her from such a distance is satisfying.

Because of him, he has already determined that this woman is Yin Qian.

"Tianze, are you sure she is Yin Qian?"

Mo Cheng slowly walked to Cheng Tianze's side, followed his line of sight to look at the office opposite that had closed the curtains, and asked puzzledly.

"The curtains are closed, what do you see?"

He was happy when he saw it, there was really a woman, avoiding Cheng Tianze was like a poisonous snake, this was really the first one.

Cheng Tianze didn't care, his deep dark eyes looked at the other side far-reachingly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled lightly: "That's right, it's her." ”

The confidence and firmness in those words made Mo Cheng very big.

In the past five years, whenever he encounters something about Yin Qian, he is like being tricked, and he can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

This time it's even worse.

He leaned forward, stared at him carefully for a while, put away his expression, and asked solemnly: "If she is really Yin Qian, then why doesn't she recognize you?" ”

Cheng Tianze retracted his gaze and turned sideways to look at Mo Cheng, his deep black eyes were sharp in his sword eyebrows.

It seems that he is very dissatisfied with what he said.

Mo Cheng only glanced at him, and then he noticed it, hurriedly took two steps back, waved his hand and denied: "No, Tianze, you listen to me, think about it, how can you say that you are also old acquaintances, there is no reason to meet like strangers, right?" ”

Cheng Tianze was silent, raised his eyebrows, and waited for him to continue.

"And then."

Mo Cheng took the tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and analyzed it carefully, "If it's not Yin Qian, maybe you admit your mistake, and you don't know each other and are also cleaning up."

But on the other hand, if it's really her, as you say, then there are only two situations in which she doesn't know you. ”

He estimated that Cheng Tianze had always been calmer than him, and he would not be calculated by these trivial things at all.

But when it comes to Yin Qian, it's a different story.

Cheng Tianze actually knows better than him, but he finally met someone exactly like Yin Qian, and he didn't want to face the reality at all.

He would rather live in false dreams.

After a moment of silence, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took one out of it with his bony fingers and threw it to Mo Cheng, and lit another one for himself.

The two stood tall and smoking, and the smoke curled up.

In the haze, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the building opposite.

"I know, you're like a mirror in your heart, you know everything."

Mo Cheng saw him smoking and looking lonely, and he was also worried.

In the past five years, no one knows better than Mocheng how he has lived.

At work, day and night, there is no private rest time for yourself, let alone relaxing.

When I got home, I borrowed wine to drown my sorrows, and no one persuaded me to do it.

It is definitely no coincidence that the new president of the Monson Group looks exactly the same as Yin Qian.

"She came back this time, not to seek revenge on you, that is, to lose her memory, the former is deliberately pretending, and the latter also has the possibility of existence."

Mo Cheng smoked a cigarette and put it to his mouth, and after taking a puff, he closed his eyes and spit out again.

Smoke filled the two of them.

In the huge office, only the sound of the humidifier swishing remained, and it was a little dull.

"The first time was at a drinking party, although she was wearing a cat mask, but her figure, I recognized it at first sight, but she fooled it."

After a moment of silence, Cheng Tianze walked in the direction of the desk as he spoke, and extinguished the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray.

He lowered his eyes and chuckled, both finding himself amused and feeling that she was getting more and more scheming. In the past, he took things and threatened them one by one, and under coercion and temptation, she was arrested.

But now it seems to be reversed, and she is led by the nose.

Mo Cheng looked at Cheng Tianze's uncertain expression, one moment serious, one moment smirk, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, one thing descends one thing, this is true.

It is also this Yin Qian, who has appeared countless times in the topic, that can affect Cheng Tianze's mood, like a roller coaster, low valley and high tide.

"The second time, I met yesterday at Yin Ze School."

He casually played with the half of the cigarette that had not yet been completely smoked, but had already extinguished the spark, and the thought of her short flowing hair yesterday came to mind, and when he looked back and smiled, it was all engraved in his heart.