Chapter 134: It turns out that she is passionate again
Usually Luo Ting likes to look at people with her chin up, and she doesn't take anyone in her eyes, everyone doesn't say it, but she doesn't really want to see her in her heart. Now seeing her like this, there are only two words in my heart: she deserves it.
Luo Ting felt extremely embarrassed, but it was not easy to have a seizure. Her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth to force back her tears.
Luo Ting looked around the empty conference room, her eyes fell on the chair that Qiao Mu'an had fallen to the ground, and then looked at Qiao Yue's position, which was always empty not far away, and a trace of unwillingness and resentment flashed in her eyes.
Thinking of everything last night, including the humiliation she received now, she blamed it all on Qiao Yue.
Because before she didn't appear, in the past eight years, Su Mingyuan had never treated her like this.
Even if Su Mingyuan turned a blind eye to her initiative and enthusiasm every time, he responded with indifference and alienation, but he never embarrassed her face-to-face.
But after Qiao Yue appeared, Su Mingyuan changed, and sometimes she could even feel that Su Mingyuan's attitude towards her seemed to contain a trace of disgust and disdain in it, which made her feel deep fear.
Looking at Qiao Yue's position and thinking about everything that had happened recently, Luo Ting's hands gradually tightened, and the hatred in her eyes became more and more obvious.
Fang Yang, who finally left the conference room, glanced at Luo Ting, who was holding back tears with red eyes, and followed her line of sight to Qiao Yue's position.
"Qiao Yue is taking leave today." He said lightly, then didn't look at Luo Ting again, took the folder and turned around and walked outside.
Luo Ting raised her head and looked at Fang Yang's back, so angry that her teeth itched.
She didn't understand why so many people liked Qiao Yue, who she hated so much.
Luo Ting stood in the conference room for a long time, and finally took the bag, resumed her usual lofty posture, and calmly walked out of the conference room.
Su Mingyuan walked out of the conference room, with a gloomy face all the way, and walked straight towards the elevator.
The employees I met along the way, seeing Su Mingyuan's face, greeted him respectfully, "Hello president", and then quickly avoided it, and no one dared to touch his moldy head.
The president's special elevator stayed on this floor, Su Mingyuan pressed the button, the elevator door opened, and he walked in.
When the elevator door closed and the elevator began to slowly descend, Su Mingyuan, who had been expressionless, ripped off the tie around his neck irritably, and lost the cold and indifferent expression just now, and his anxious eyes were full of worry.
The strange irritability he felt inside him, that feeling of chagrin, of uncertainty, all came from the woman.
Su Mingyuan went directly to the parking lot on the negative floor, then got into the car, started, and left.
From beginning to end, Su Mingyuan's expression was cold, but Qiao Yue's figure and her injured hand kept appearing in his mind.
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When Qiao Yue arrived at the hospital, the hospital had not yet started working.
Although there is a doctor on duty in the emergency room, a cold is not a serious illness, and there is no need to go to the emergency room at all.
Qiao Yue simply had a leisurely breakfast at the breakfast shop near the hospital.
She has low blood sugar, she didn't eat properly last night, and if she doesn't eat something now, she will faint again and be in trouble.
Qiao Yue sat in an inconspicuous bun shop around the corner, ordered a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, a tea egg and a vegetable bun, and ate it slowly.
The breakfast shop in the early morning is particularly lively, especially in places with a large population flow such as the hospital.
Breakfast was bought by well-dressed office workers, tired family members of patients, and leisurely retired aunts and uncles.
There are very few people like Qiao Yue who are young and unhurried and sit here and eat breakfast leisurely.