Yan Xinyi clenched Zhong Kenan's hand, his hand was cold. "I understand, you and Wei Haichao are brothers and sisters, and his death is a huge blow to you. But as you said to me, the dead are gone, and the living should be stronger. You also have to be strong, take Wei Haichao's share, and live happily. ”

He let out a heavy sigh and hugged her again. She snuggled in his arms for a long time before she said in a low voice: "Since you are going to spend the night in the company, I will go back to my nest to live in this time." ”

He cupped her chin and asked in confusion, "Angry with me?" ”

"How so?" She looked at him tenderly, "I just don't want you to be distracted, so you can concentrate on your work." I can't help you with anything, I can only do it so as not to make a mess for you. When you succeed, I will share your joy again. ”

There was a hint of melancholy in his eyes, "What if I fail?" ”

"No matter what the outcome is, I think you've succeeded." The light shone on her face and in her eyes, "You will always be the best in my mind." ”

He stared at her with a strange glint in his eyes.

She also looked at him quietly, her eyes were misty and in a trance.

Neither of them spoke, and then, like a child, he gently patted her on the back, "Sleep." ”

She slowly closed her eyes. After a long time, he shouted "Xinyi" in a low voice.

She didn't answer, her breathing was even, soft, hot blowing on his neck.

He thought she was asleep, but in fact she was just thinking in a mess, and her consciousness was also half asleep. In a daze, she heard him moan in a whisper, "I'm not sure, but I'll do my best not to let you down." ”

Her heart shook, and a sour pain rushed straight to her head, and her eyes suddenly became hot.

The investigation of Yue Kaiyuan and Su Jiaying was inconclusive, and they did not find the slightest connection to the hurricane fraud syndicate. There is also no evidence to prove that Yue Kaiyuan is the murderer who indirectly killed Wei Haichao. There has been no substantial progress in the search for An Tsai, Caesar the Great and An Tsai are still not online, J is still a dragon with no end in sight, and the task force is once again shrouded by low pressure.

Zhong Kenan is also busy in the dreary low-pressure environment, on the one hand, to ensure that the project signed with Luo Yili's company can be completed on schedule, and on the other hand, the new project cooperation with Ding Yiheng cannot be interrupted. He worked overtime until late at night every day, and even stayed up several all-nighters, so overloaded, his body was a little unbearable. At noon that day, he returned to the office with a tired face, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

There was a knock on the door. "Please come in." He shouted.

The door was pushed open, and Luo Shuwen walked in with a cup of tea and placed the cup on the table in front of him. After Zhong Kenan took over the project that Wei Haichao was in charge of, Luo Shuwen naturally assisted him fully. "This is my specially brewed chrysanthemum ginseng tea." She introduced softly,

Ginseng can improve people's immunity and have the effect of driving away fatigue, while chrysanthemum has a fragrant smell and has the effect of dispelling fire and brightening the eye, and the combination of the two has a refreshing effect.

"Thank you." Zhong Kenan took a sip of the teacup, with a faint ginseng flavor, the fragrance of chrysanthemums, and an appropriate amount of rock sugar, "The taste is very good, I have a heart." ”

"You like to drink, I can make you as often as you like in the future." Luo Shuwen smiled, smiling gently and movingly, and being able to get Zhong Kenan's appreciation was a great happiness for her.

Zhong Kenan didn't answer, he was so tired and tortured that he couldn't speak, he just wanted to smoke a cigarette to refresh himself. He took out the cigarette case and lighter, took out a cigarette, Luo Shuwen hurriedly lit the lighter, and brought it to his mouth to light a cigarette for him.

Zhong Kenan took a deep puff of cigarette and spewed out the smoke heavily.

"Mr. Zhong, you're too tired." Luo Shuwen's tone was full of distress, "Can you finish my father's project first, and then continue with another project, otherwise how can my body bear to run around like this." ”

Zhong Kenan shook his head, "If I could divide the order, I wouldn't have handed over your father's project to Haichao in the first place." ”

Luo Shuwen looked at his face blurred by thick smoke, and only felt heartache and sadness: "Mr. Zhong, I know that Mr. Wei's death has hit you very hard and added a lot of pressure to you, but you can't overdraw your body." I'm going to talk to my dad about extending the contract. ”

"Don't go." Zhong Kenan's eyes are resolute, and his words are like gold and iron colliding, sonorously, "Integrity is the foundation of the long-term operation of an enterprise, no matter what happens, it cannot be a reason for dishonesty." I'll take care of things, you just do your job, and don't worry about the rest. ”

Luo Shuwen suddenly snatched the cigarette from Zhong Kenan's hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

Zhong Kenan looked at her in amazement, she took a sharp puff, a spicy taste rushed from her mouth into her throat, and then rushed to her stomach, she opened her mouth and coughed uncontrollably. Finally coughing stopped, she raised her eyes to look at him, tears rushed into her eyes, "I am so sad to see you working so hard and so tired, I hate myself for not being able to share your worries and sorrows." ”

"You've done a good job of sharing a lot of things for me." Zhong Kenan was telling the truth.

"Nope." She shook her head deeply, her eyes covered with tears, and her voice burst with pain, "I didn't do well, I rummaged through your things some time ago and made you angry." I've always been worried that you're going to have an opinion about me because of that and you won't trust me anymore. ”

Tears rolled down her face, and the pear blossoms brought rain to make people feel pitiful.

During this time, everything was complicated, Zhong Kenan had already put that incident behind him, since Luo Shuwen took the initiative to mention it, he felt the need to remind her again, he handed her a tissue, "Let it pass that matter, I won't take it to heart." But I hope that there will never be a next time. ”

"I promise, there will never be a next time." Luo Shuwen held his hand with both hands, her tone was solemn, and her eyes were sad.

Zhong Kenan immediately withdrew his hand, her injured eyes made him a little unbearable, but he had to harden his heart. "Two weeks ago, one Saturday night, I seemed to see you on Shanglin Road Pedestrian Street." He remembered the last "tracking" incident.

"Saturday?" Luo Shuwen thought carefully, "Oh, I went shopping to buy clothes." I saw Yan Xinyi, but I didn't see Mr. Zhong, what's the matter, are you with her? ”

Zhong Kenan nodded, "Let's go buy supper and eat home." ”

"It would be nice if Mr. Zhong could also accompany me for supper." Luo Shuwen said faintly.

"Someone will accompany you." Zhong Kenan's tone was serious, "But it's definitely not me, I only accompany my girlfriend." ”

Luo Shuwen's heart was pinched fiercely, she shook her head again, and looked at Zhong Kenan's eyes, as if looking at an incomprehensible and innocent child, "Your girlfriend, can she share your worries and sorrows?" Do you really think she's right for you? ”

"Of course, she's the best person for me." Zhong Kenan couldn't pursue her tracking, after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and she also said that she only saw Yan Xinyi, and didn't know that he was with Yan Xinyi. However, he must resolutely cut off her thoughts, and can't give her the slightest opportunity, this is his principle and bottom line, "I'm going to rest for a while, you do your thing." ”

"Okay." Luo Shuwen forcibly held back the pain in her heart, and although the tears were shining on her cheeks, she still bloomed with a charming smile and turned away gracefully. When her hand touched the doorknob of the office, she paused, rushed back, hugged Zhong Kenan's waist from behind, pressed her wet cheek against his shoulder, and said softly and quickly in his ear: "I won't bother you and my girlfriend, but I will keep waiting, and one day, you will find that I am the most suitable for you." ”

She finished speaking in one breath, and before Zhong Kenan could react, she rushed out of the office and closed the door.

Zhong Kenan still stood there stiffly, feeling a tiredness rising from the bottom of his heart and slowly spreading to his limbs, a helpless tiredness! He rubbed his swollen forehead with his hand, drank the remaining chrysanthemum ginseng tea, got up and took the folding bed in the corner, unfolded it, and lay down to rest.

Yan Xinyi was busy during the day, and in the dead of night, she just squeezed out time to create the lyrics of the theme song of the Red Bean Cultural Tourism Festival to be recruited. She showed the lyrics to Xu Dongdong, and Xu Dongdong praised them, so Yan Xinyi went to the mental hospital with the lyrics.

Zheng Duoer's condition has been relatively stable, and she goes to the rehabilitation center every day to participate in various activities such as handicrafts, singing, and dancing. But after participating in the event, my personality gradually became cheerful, and I would say some happy things. In particular, she sings very well and is very popular with everyone, which also makes her discover her own value, which is very good for recovery. After discussing with the nurse, Yan Xinyi decided not to go directly to Duo'er, so as not to interfere with her recovery process. Instead, the nurse gave her the lyrics as a task and encouraged her to try to complete the composition.

Yan Xinyi actually didn't have much hope, after all, Duo'er was still in the recovery stage, and her condition was still recurring. But to her surprise, two days later, she received a call from a nurse telling her that Duo'er had written the song. Xu Dongdong used his relationship to invite a well-known recording engineer in the industry to come out, not only personally orchestrating the songs, but also agreeing to friendly support and recording for them for free, which made Yan Xinyi feel flattered.

The scheduled recording time was Saturday afternoon, and the recording engineer's music studio was in a three-story villa on the edge of Pinewood Lake.