Cheng Qingli was extremely busy today, and when she saw Song Qingchun's text message, it was already three hours later.

At that time, she happened to have two urgent contracts in her hand that needed Su Zhinian's signature, so before going to the general manager's office, she took the elevator to the first floor and took the things that Song Qingchun asked her to transfer to Su Zhinian.

As usual, Cheng Qingliang knocked on the door three times, and waited until Su Zhinian's quiet voice came from inside before pushing the door in.

Su Zhinian was busy with the computer, Cheng Qinglian walked into the office lightly, stood at the desk with the document and did not make a sound, and waited until he stopped tapping on the keyboard before he reminded: "Mr. Su, I need your signature." ”

Su Zhinian nodded his head, as if he was pondering something, and after a while, he quickly tapped a few more times on the keyboard, and then pressed the train key before reaching out his hand to Cheng Qingliang.

Cheng Qinglian hurriedly handed over the documents.

Su Zhinian lowered his eyes, scribbled through it, and after making sure that there was no problem, he quickly signed it, pushed the document in front of Cheng Qingliang with two fingers, and then looked at the computer again.

When he was about to continue typing, the corner of his eye swept to Cheng Qinglian still standing in front of his desk, frowned slightly, and swept his gaze towards her. The country is bait: lure the little thief concubine

Cheng Qingliang saw him looking at himself, and immediately handed over an envelope in his hand with both hands: "Mr. Su, this is what Miss Song asked me to transfer to you." ”

Su Zhinian's expression froze obviously, and he stared at the envelope in Cheng Qinglian's hand motionlessly for a long time before blinking his eyes gently, and after about ten seconds, he tapped the desktop and turned his head to look at the computer.

Cheng Qinglian followed his instructions, put down the envelope, and then left quietly holding the documents.

When she closed the office door, she glanced in habitually and found that Su Zhinian, who was originally facing the computer, had picked up the envelope at some point, and was staring at the thick stack of money drawn out of it in a daze.

He looked calm on the surface, but I don't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that under such a calm atmosphere, there was indescribable sadness and loneliness.

After the door of the office was closed by Cheng Qingli for a long time, Su Zhinian lowered his eyelids, stuffed the money back into the envelope, opened a drawer casually, and threw it in.

The high fever that started last night has not subsided until now, and there is no strength in the whole body. The splendid glory of the crossing

He leaned back in his office chair tiredly, staring at the half-processed urgent mail on the computer screen, and had no intention of continuing.

I didn't expect her to return the money so quickly...... In fact, in the bottom of her heart, she also wants to get rid of the relationship with him as soon as possible, right?

Now the last bit of connection between him and her is gone......

Su Zhinian glanced sideways at the quiet and bright afternoon sun outside the window, and clearly felt that he was sinking rapidly into the depths of the darkness.

The secret five years ago made him unable to be with her, but he could be friends.

The secret five years ago doomed him to bury his undeserved feelings deep in his heart.

Therefore, as soon as the hundred-day contract expired, he didn't even give himself a chance to continue contact with her.

Because, he was afraid, afraid that the emotions he had suppressed in his heart for too long would suddenly be uncontrollable and explode, and he was afraid that he would fall into the abyss with her.