Before he could explain anything, he heard a busy tone - the phone was hung up.

In the sun-drenched office of the president of the Lu Group, Xu Yuan sat in the huge empty room, sobbing quietly, hugging his shoulders tightly, and shaking his head helplessly.

"Sister Xu, I have received two new invitations for cooperation, ...... you" Without the habit of knocking on the door, Hong Ziling pushed open the door and walked in, heard the cry of the wish, and followed the sound to find the wish that was secretly sad in the corner.

Blinking his eyes twice, Hong Ziling reached out to help the person up, and pulled out two tissues and stuffed them into his wishing hand.

Turning around and walking to the door of the office, Hong Ziling locked the door with his backhand and closed the curtain on one side as well.

Wishing said intermittently: "You wait for me for a while, and I will deal with the cooperation for you as soon as possible." ”

"Are you going to deal with it for me? Don't be pushy. Pursed his mouth in disgust, Hong Ziling looked at the red eyes of wishing and crying, not every woman is as good-looking as an actor when she cries.

Because it doesn't look good to cry when she makes a wish, Hong Ziling doesn't want to see her crying.

Reaching out to wipe his tears, he made a wish and hung his head: "I'm fine......"

"Watch me shoot blindly!" Hong Ziling said, posing as if he was preparing to shoot, his hand was sunken into a pistol, and he pointed at the head of the wish: "That Lu Tingchen called you or sent a message." Did I guess right? ”

Hearing Hong Ziling's question, the tears of the wish fell down one by one like beads with broken threads.

The smile on his face froze, and the tears of the wish replaced the verbal answer, Hong Ziling knew that he had been hit by this blind sniper, so he grabbed his hair helplessly: "What problem can you solve in this way?" You can't even solve my job, let alone other problems! ”

I couldn't listen to anything when I made a wish, I wiped my tears vigorously, and I cried a little angrily.

At the same time, Lu Tingchen made a second call to Nancheng.

"Hello?" Ning Mo saw this strange call from S City, and he was still guessing in his heart that this could not be Lu Tingchen, right? So he picked it up.

Lu Tingchen's voice came: "Ning Mo, let me ask you, what is going on with that man!" ”

Ning Mo was stunned, obviously confirming that the caller was Lu Tingchen, and then recalled his question just now, and scolded without hesitation: "You have something wrong with your brain, right?" What kind of unconscionable question are you asking, Lu Tingchen?! “

After being scolded for splitting his head and covering his face, Lu Tingchen calmed down a little: "What do you mean?" ”

"What do I mean? What the hell do you mean?! It's been almost three months, and I just called, and the first thing I said was to ask me what was going on with my wish? What's going on?! What do you want to do! Ning Mo got up from his chair in a fit of rage, and scolded Lu Tingchen thousands of times in his heart.

Lu Tingchen took a deep breath: "When I left Nancheng at that time, in addition to calming down, there was another very important thing to deal with. ”

"What's the matter? What is it that neither I nor the Wish can know, and neither I nor the Wish can help? What kind of hero do you have to be alone!? Ning Mo held back his stomach and wanted to say to Lu Tingchen, now that he finally found an opportunity, of course he had to vomit first!

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Lu Tingchen's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I can't tell you now, but the information I collected is now lost, and I am still looking for it, and I will return to Nancheng in two days." ”

"Lu Tingchen, I didn't expect you, as my brother Ning Mo, to be suspicious of making a wish at this time? Do you have a conscience? Ning Mo pursed his lips tightly, and he despised Lu Tingchen.

Hearing Ning Mo's words, Lu Tingchen's newly suppressed temper rose again: "Ning Mo, whose brother are you?" ”

"Whose brother am I? Lu Tingchen, I run at both ends of the Lu family and the Ning family every day, in order to protect your family's property, how much weight have you lost in your wish? How much weight have I lost in your buddy? Have you ever cared? Ning Mo didn't expect Lu Tingchen to get angry, and scolded back without hesitation: "It's good for you to go, and you said that you have an important task, who do you think you are?" Agent?! Now listen to the wind is the rain, and let me explain what the hell is going on with making a wish, are you a man? ”

didn't wait for Lu Tingchen to speak, but Ning Mo hung up the phone, scratched his ears and cheeks angrily in the office of the president of Ning's Group, and swept all the documents on the desktop to the ground.

Before Ning Mo could finish his anger, another call came in, and it was Hong Ziling calling.

"What?" Ning Mo's tone was a little helpless, and he didn't have any anger when he picked it up.

Hong Ziling briefly described the current situation to Ning Mo, and Ning Mo hung up the phone and came to the Lu family without stopping.

The tears of the wish had stopped, Ning Mo looked at her red and swollen eyelids, and now she was still reading the documents, her heart was sour, if it weren't for his dissuasion at the time, the wish might not have fallen to the point where she was shackled by the Lu family and couldn't do anything but work.

"Make a wish, are you alright?" Ning Mo stepped forward cautiously and asked in a low voice.

Xu Yuan shook his head, and said to Hong Ziling intermittently: "Your two partners are okay, and I have arranged the problems of the exhibition and the venue, you can rest assured." ”

"Sister Xu, are you really okay?" Hong Ziling didn't care about how his design exhibition was, but now he was more concerned about whether the boss was really okay.

Wishing reached out and rubbed his eyes, barely squeezing out a smile: "I'm really fine." ”

Ning Mo already had some regret and guilt, pursed his lips slightly, and said, "Make a wish, Lu Tingchen called me......"

"Did he say anything?" Wishing still couldn't help but raise his eyelashes and glanced at Ning Mo, the red and swollen eyes like a little white rabbit now looked particularly pitiful.

After being silent for a few seconds, Ning Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth: "He asked me to take care of you, and besides, he will return to Nancheng after a while, soon." ”

Lu Tingchen didn't tell himself these news, he bit his lower lip and nodded: "I know." ”

"Make a wish, you can take a break during this time, and leave the company's affairs to me." Ning Mo really couldn't bear to let Wishing support his work, and spoke.

Wishing shook his head: "I really don't care. ”

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Huang of Boyue Group is now waiting for you in the lounge." The secretary saw the door of the office open, stood in the door frame and said carefully.

Ning Mo waved his hand slightly, and said in a low voice: "I'll deal with it, I wish you would go back and rest first." ”

"No, you don't." Wishing stood up on the table, turned and left his office, and followed the secretary towards the break room.

As soon as Wishing entered the lounge, Huang Xiaoyun noticed her low air pressure and those red crying eyes, and hurriedly stood up and stepped forward: "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Yuan choked his throat, looked at Huang Xiaoyun's eyes full of concern, and was a little nervous for a while, lying on Huang Xiaoyun's shoulder and sobbing, and intermittently told Huang Xiaoyun that Lu Tingchen called to question him.

Huang Xiaoyun frowned, it seems from the previous media news that Lu Tingchen has a deep love for making a wish, why is he still like this?

After comforting the wish, Huang Xiaoyun said in a low voice: "So, do you need my help to take down the news from the media?" ”

"No, taking it down means that I have a weak heart, and nothing actually happened." Xu Yuan shook his head, looking at Huang Xiaoyun's high-end suit jacket being slightly wet with his own tears, and was full of apologies for a while: "Sister Xiao, this, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry to ......"

"What's this?" Huang Xiaoyun waved his hand very casually and lowered his voice: "You can still think of this at this time, it is really a good material for doing business." Calm and calm, I am a little ashamed. ”

Wishing to wipe away the tears on his face, he took several deep breaths before holding back his tears: "Is there anything wrong with Sister Xiao coming today?" ”

"Oh, yes, business." Huang Xiaoyun took out an invitation letter from his pocket: "This is the invitation to this weekend's yacht celebrity party, I specially sent it to you." ”

Wishing nodded, stretched out his hand and took it: "Then I will thank Sister Xiao first." ”

"Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared." Huang Xiaoyun patted the wishing shoulder: "I hope that your designer will be able to successfully harvest a lot of regular customers by then, Mrs. Lin saved a brand by himself some time ago, and the designer Moore, who is now more popular in China, was helped by Mrs. Lin some time ago." ”

Blinked, Wishing is no stranger to this name, Moore is the designer under Fu Tan, and the person who grabbed his finale position and came to sneer at him was him.

"What's wrong?" Huang Xiaoyun looked a little distracted when he made a wish, and asked in a low voice.

Wishing shook his head: "It's nothing, we will definitely arrive early then." You can rest assured. ”

"That's good." Huang Xiaoyun smiled with relief, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, my divorce agreement came into effect today, make a wish, thank you very much." ”

Wishing was a little awkward when he heard this, but he didn't think much about it, and sent Huang Xiaoyun out of the VIP lounge very politely.

When the night of S City fell, Wen Qi turned over to look at the sleeping Lu Tingchen, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She specially mixed a little sleeping pill into Lu Tingchen's medicine, and now she confirmed that he was asleep, turned over and got up.

Still walking to the desk as quietly as possible, Wen Qi picked up a pen and paper to write something, and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, whether it can really make Lu Tingchen estranged from making a wish, it depends on his own trick.

Anyway, she still has a back hand, even if Lu Tingchen doesn't act according to her plan this time, she has a way.

Reaching out and folding the paper on which he had written, Wen Qi packed up his things and left the hospital briskly.