Yan Lin's gaze did not take off the phone, and he felt that the person on the other end of the phone dialog box was hiding a great sadness.

Without waiting for the departments to report the data, the banquet raised his voice: "The meeting was dismissed." ”

The employees of various departments looked at each other, and Mr. Yan never broke up in the middle of the meeting.

Back in the office, he poured a glass of wine and lit up the phone screen again.

The other party's sentence is that there is a very important person who passed away, three months ago.

Greeted.

The banquet was two years ago, the boss Yan Qing met at a science and technology forum, and the two felt that the other party had a unique point of view and could be called like-minded, so they became friends. Although there is only communication on the Internet, the relationship is good.

Seeing the words of the boss Yanqing, the banquet was silent for a long time.

After Mu Zhiqing sent the message, he fell asleep in a deep drows.

She dreamed of the dead old man, of herself, and of the feast. Tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

......

It's time to make an appointment with Xie Tang on Saturday.

Jacqueline had returned to Country F and placed the dress she had prepared in advance in the cloakroom.

There was a sound of dripping downstairs, and Mu Zhiqing looked downstairs, and a cool and flamboyant red convertible stopped downstairs.

Mu Shiqing went downstairs with a suitcase containing a dress and shoes.

When Xie Tang saw her, he threw the car door and came up with a big bear hug, "Cub, I haven't seen you for a few days, I think you can't eat or sleep." ”

Mu Zhiqing was speechless for a while.

Xie Tang's car got on the road and continued to talk to Mu Zhiqing.

"Cub, I didn't expect you to live in Mingche Hall, this place is really not lived in by money, you see, there are only thirty-six courtyards in the entire Mingche Hall."

"Tsk, look at the lot, the design, the corridor, the wall, the security system."

Mu Zhiqing was speechless at two times.

But I still want to go back.

"Tangtang, you are not bad, you live in Mingyan, Mr. Yan Yan is still your door."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, after all, the door is not as good as the neighbor." Xie Tang also deliberately smiled back without smiling.

"What do you mean?" Mu Zhiqing couldn't hold back here, and asked in surrender.

"President Yan's house lives next to you, it's the one that is black and white, and it's so powerful that the one who built a small bridge and flowing water upstairs." Xie Tang's car passed by the courtyard and looked over there.

The houses of Mingchetang are all large mansions that are far away from each other, and they occupy a large area, and the courtyards are far away from each other.

Mu Zhiqing followed Xie Tang's gaze, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a courtyard with black and white as the main style, with snow walls and black tiles, and strong privacy, and he could only see the rockery, pavilion, wooden bridge and a winding river built on the open space on the third floor of the main building.

He could see the river falling directly from the third floor, and Mu Zhiqing guessed that it should be that there was still a circle of rivers around the flat ground at the bottom of the building, and the flowing water flowed into it.

Xie Tang continued: "There was a 'coincidence' that visited an enemy here. It just so happened that I also knew that Yan Lin also lived here. ”

Xie Tang viciously aggravated the tone of the words "coincidence", and the word "enemy" also said gritting his teeth. It's like there's some deep hatred.

Indeed, in Xie Tang's mind, the face of this "enemy"—He Wenzhi, flashed at this time.

Mu Zhiqing was very curious about the enemy in Xie Tang's mouth, but Xie Tang's distorted facial features had no choice but to put the gossip into his stomach.

Then Xie Tang continued, "Mingyan doesn't often go back, it's a place to settle for the office, after all, it's close to the company, and the place where he really lives is Mingchetang." ”