Chapter 213: The Warmth of the Heart (3)
But despite this, Cheng Qingliang was still unable to guard against it in the end and provoked the fire.
It was after the meeting, Cheng Qinglian glanced at Su Zhinian's itinerary, there was a dinner in the evening, but she thought that Su Zhinian was in such a bad mood, maybe he would go home early and face his "person hidden in the memory" would be in a better mood, so when he tentatively told Su Zhinian about the itinerary, he took the opportunity to add: "Mr. Su, you are just injured, why don't you participate in the dinner first, go home and rest first......
Before she finished speaking, Su Zhinian threw away the document in her hand, stood up from the office chair, pointed to the place where she had just sit, and said, "Should I call you Mr. Cheng?" This seat should be given to you? ”
Cheng Qingliang was so frightened that he immediately silenced, hung his head, and didn't dare to say a word.
Su Zhinian stared at her coldly for a moment, then pointed to the office door, and said in a voice with a violent anger: "Get out!" ”
Almost at the moment when his voice started, Cheng Qinglian turned around and slipped out of Su Zhinian's office without blinking an eyelid.
The office was quiet again, perhaps because Cheng Qinglian had just mentioned the word "go home", but Su Zhinian felt that he was in a worse mood.
Today is the weekend, that woman went to find Qin Yinan, right?
Did she confess? Success, or failure?
If you succeed, are you happily dating Qin Yinan?
If you fail, is it a person hiding in a place where no one is secretly crying?
Su Zhinian raised his hand, rubbed his face, sat back on the office chair tiredly, slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, raised his hand again and covered his eyes.
Time passed slowly, the sky outside the window gradually darkened and darkened, and the neon lights of the city lit up one by one.
Su Zhinian quietly maintained that posture and never moved.
Cheng Qinglian, who had been murdered by Su Zhinian, had been hiding in the pantry all the time, not daring to approach a five-meter radius outside his office door.
waited until eight o'clock in the evening, when the office door was quiet and there was no movement, and Cheng Qingliang mustered up the courage and walked over to explore the situation.
When she escaped from his office, she was so panicked that the door was not closed tightly, so she quietly pushed a crack in the door and glanced inside.
The atmosphere in the office is extraordinarily comfortable, the man leans on the office chair, as if he is asleep, and the temperament of the whole body is cold and calm, as if the bad temper in the afternoon is just an illusion.
Just when Cheng Qinglian was hesitating whether to speak, Su Zhinian said very lightly as if he knew that someone had come to his office: "What time is it?" ”
Cheng Qinglian hurriedly took out his mobile phone, glanced at the time, and then stepped into the office, but stood far away and replied softly: "It's eight o'clock." ”
Su Zhinian was silent for a long time before he said "oh", and then there was silence for a while, and then he reacted, but instead of speaking, he got up from the office chair and walked to the bathroom on the side.
Although it was a little far away, Cheng Qinglian saw that the back of Su Zhinian's hand that had just covered his face was wet, and under the crystal light, it reflected a bright water light.
Cheng Qingliang's heart tightened suddenly, did the big boss cry just now?
Before anyone else could recover from such a shock, Su Zhinian came out of the bathroom.