Chapter 170: Fight hard

"Mr. Luo, my resignation has nothing to do with you, you have always valued me and gradually entrusted me with important responsibilities, I know all this. I also want to work hard to repay you for your kindness. Yuan Shaowen said without humbleness, "However, I don't want to stay in Jiahua anymore." I believe you know the specific reasons. ”

"Is it because of your niece Liu Hanyan?"

Robert folded his hands on the desk, his eyes showing wisdom, and there seemed to be no difference between a real person. "To be honest, I knew her before I knew you. At that time, the first time I hired you in the coastal joint venture salary, it was also because you were her uncle's relationship. Of course, I don't have a male or female affection for her, just compassion. I'm sure you've already seen that. ”

"Yes, Mr. Luo, you are a rare good person. It is the noble person in my life Yuan Shaowen. Yuan Shaowen had to admit it. In fact, the whole company knows that this foreign general manager is not close to women, and guesses whether he has physical defects or strange hobbies. However, he has been very good to himself in the past few years, and has been promoting himself from a workshop supervisor to the financial director of Jiahua. However, no matter how good he is, he is only the general manager of Jiahua Company, and there is also the president of the group company on top of him. And that demonic president is the one who did everything possible to snatch away his most beloved girl. With him freeing up his hands to deal with himself, it is better to leave early and find another way to make a living.

"Since you recognize me, why do you want to resign?" Robert stared at Yuan Shaowenlun's handsome face with blazing eyes, "Although our Jiahua Company is nominally a company owned by Larry, we have not interfered in Jiahua's affairs since the empty president came. I used to have some friendship with him when I was in the United States, and he was actually relieved to leave the whole place to me to take care of. I have to say that except for promoting you to deputy general manager, he has almost never been concerned about our Jiahua. Are you afraid that he will give you little shoes to wear?"

"Not bad. He does like Liu Hanyan. Robert folded his legs, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued, "You knew this six years ago, right? He snatched Liu Hanyan over, but it was because they loved each other. I think he only has respect for you, and he can't make things difficult for you or anything. So, you don't have to leave Jiahua at all. Since Jiahua was created, you came first. There's your hard work here, there's your hope, it's where you can display your ambitions, are you really ruthless and leave at will?"

Yuan Shaowen lowered his head slightly and was silent. Of course, he was reluctant to leave, but this was also a sad place for him, and he could not stay. He had loved someone and waited for her with all his tenderness and pity in his best years, and she had even promised to marry her at once, and had given herself an incomparable surprise. However, he suddenly changed his hexagram and threw himself into the arms of others...... He has never been able to accept this reality, he just wants to change the environment and heal alone.

In the end, when it was time to get off work, neither Robert nor Yuan Shaowen persuaded anyone. However, when Yuan Shaowen left, he said that he would consider it at the end of the year. Because the end of the year is very busy, if he really picks and stops, Robert will have a harder time alone.

After dinner, the night was cold. Yuan Shaowen walked towards his dormitory, the moonlight shining on his silent form and shadow. He is thirty-four years old, and he will be thirty-five in the New Year, and the years are really unforgiving! Over the years, he has loved two girls one after another, but they have failed him in the end. So much so that he is still alone and wounded.

Philosophically speaking, relationships between people, regardless of their starting point, will always eventually turn into pain. Even if the initial sweetness and beauty go by, as the years go by, it will eventually wither and eventually reach a painful position. Could it be that his life is a testament to this?

Who is the passer-by in life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this life, the endless spirit of sorrow.

In this life, do you still need to pursue true love?

Forget it, let's change places, find a random woman to marry, and have a child to continue the Yuan family's incense. After all, this was my father's only wish before he died.

It was at this time that his cell phone rang. He was stunned at first, and he didn't know if it would be Liu Hanyan, so he didn't know whether he should take it or not. It wasn't until the mobile phone ringtone ended that he slowly took it out and saw that the missed call showed that it was Li Yunjie's. Li Yunjie has called him a lot, but he only answered it once before receiving Liu Hanyan's call two days ago. Seeing that Li Yunjie opened his mouth: "Are you okay these days?" and other unnutritious words, he answered two sentences, and then frowned. It happened that Liu Hanyan's call came in, so he was stunned for a moment and answered. He found that his hands were trembling, hoping that she had a change of heart, but only after answering did he know that it was not. Because, even more angry. Therefore, I made up my mind to resign.

"Why didn't she call me yet? Didn't Kong Haoran tell her that I had already made a resignation report?" Yuan Shaowen was still very conflicted in his heart: deep down, he hoped that he could still get Liu Hanyan's attention! "Didn't she say that she missed me? Why didn't she even make a phone call!" Yuan Shaowen simply pressed the answer button and said coldly: "Li Yunjie, I have nothing to do with Liu Hanyan anymore, why are you still calling me?" She climbed into bed by herself that night, did she still want him to be responsible? Before borrowing wine and pouring it into his arms, begging for his mercy, he was not interested in this kind of casual girl who even seduced his good friend's fiancé.

"This ......" Li Yunjie choked on his words, and the prepared words were all blocked in her throat in an instant, and it took a long time before she said: "I just care about you." "Thank you very much. Yuan Shaowen's voice still has no warmth, just like the female employees of the company who have pursued him all these years. "Uncle Shaowen, we've known each other for more than four years...... Li Yunjie held back the grievances in her heart, bit her lip and continued, "Even if you break up with Xiaoya now, we are more or less ordinary friends, right?

"Ask yourself what you've done!" Yuan Shaowen's voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice, "If it weren't for those things, of course we would still be friends, but now, it's impossible!" Yuan Shaowen hung up the phone mercilessly after speaking. At the busy sound coming from the microphone, Li Yunjie was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was like a knife: it turned out that he knew that it was him that night. And he was very contemptuous of the fact that he was sent to bed in a daze that night! So, did Xiaoya know? What would she think of herself? The phone slipped from her hand unconsciously, fell to the floor, and split into several pieces in an instant. "Woo woo woo ......" Li Yunjie threw herself on the bed, heartbroken......

That evening, Huang Zhanli had completely disinfected their bedroom again as it was last time in the high-end apartment, and arranged it into a sterile room. In order to nourish his spirit against the ferocious and difficult virus attack that may come in the middle of the night, Liu Hanyan went to bed early. And the blue-haired Ling Haoran, who had slept all afternoon, was not sleepy. He hugged Liu Hanyan's soft delicate body, and his heart was up and down. It is really embarrassing that their intelligence, physical strength, and mobility are far superior to those of the earthlings, but they are helpless against the earth viruses that burrow into their bodies! Those little things that can only be seen with the help of a microscope are really hateful! They are constantly destroying their original super bodies and freedoms, waiting for their slightest defeat, and then they are crazy and desperate to wreak havoc! And although they can sometimes block their attacks with the help of drugs, eliminate some of them, and make themselves temporarily better, they cannot cut off the roots! Every night it grows and grows again.

"Ah...... Damn viruses, how can we wipe them out!" The blue-haired Ling Haoran roared in his heart unconsciously, gritting his teeth to resist the virus group that was growing in his body. Because the drug has side effects, he can only take it once a day, so he won't take it until he can't resist it. I don't know if it's because of his strong perseverance, this night, he took the medicine at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night and didn't enter a coma. Huang Zhanli contacted him and asked if she needed to come over for antibiotics. He shook his head coldly.

Liu Hanyan woke up at nearly three o'clock in the morning, feeling the emptiness in her arms, she reached out and touched the familiar hot body. She hurriedly reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, got up and took the thermometer and put it under the armpit of the blue-haired Ling Haoran. Then he got up and went to the bathroom to wring a hot towel, and wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, chest, and back for the blue-haired Ling Haoran. The blue-haired Ling Haoran suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her weakly: "Actually, you don't have to be like this. Why don't I get up tomorrow morning and take a shower? ”

"There must be dead and injured germs in these sweat stains that have been eliminated from the body, I'm afraid you won't feel well. Liu Hanyan raised her eyes and smiled softly, and continued to wipe carefully. He even turned around and went to the bathroom to wash the towel with warm water again, and came to wipe him again. He wiped the side and said, "Cleaning up the dirt in time will definitely be good for your illness." "Okay, forget it, you'll get a cold in a while, and you'll be bad." The blue-haired Ling Haoran said heartbrokenly. "That's it. Liu Hanyan said and wiped it under his armpit, and took out the thermometer under his armpit and looked at it, exactly 39. "Tonight's temperature is cooler than yesterday. Seeing this, the blue-haired Ling Haoran sighed, "I don't know what will happen to my mental condition during the day?" "Naturally, it will get better and better." Liu Hanyan covered him with a quilt.

When he went to the bathroom to wash the towels again, Liu Hanyan found that it was raining outside. It seems that the cold snap predicted by the weather forecast has indeed arrived this evening. When he got into bed, Liu Hanyan's hands and feet were a little icy, and the blue-haired Ling Haoran reached out to cover them and kicked them into his arms. "No, it's cold, you're already feverish. Liu Hanyan wanted to break free. "It's fine. The blue-haired Ling Haoran held it steadily, "The fever just needs something cold to cool down." Liu Hanyan didn't notice a dampness in his eyes, and rubbed his head tightly into his chest.