Chapter 13: The Death of the Dead

When Yu Xiao saw Meng Ling running out of the office in embarrassment, he knew that the matter was so serious that it could not be managed.

He ignored the strange eyes of his colleagues, hurriedly ran out, and did not find Yang Qingtong until he reached the hall on the first floor.

"Mr. Yang, what happened?"

"Does this need to be explained? If you need an official explanation, you can wait for the resentful woman to cry slowly. Yang Qingtong didn't care at all, and strode outside.

"What are you doing this for? Although Director Dream just came to occupy your place, at least you should communicate with the general manager, or go to the big boss to say hello? ”

Yu Xiao's anxious expression and concerned language made Yang Qingtong feel a trace of warmth.

"Hurry up and go back, you are still on probation, don't be fired by the company. You don't care about me, and I'll talk to the boss later. ”

"Mr. Yang, I'm ......" Before Yu Xiao's words were finished, Yang Qingtong had already gotten into a taxi and rushed away.

Sitting in the car, Yang Qingtong's tears could no longer be stopped, just like the flood that could not be blocked by the floodgate.

It's been seven years, it's been seven years, and I didn't expect to meet them again, let alone that slut came to snatch his things again this time.

Mengling, you once robbed me of my love, and now you have come to steal my career again. I won't fight you again, because I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty.

The sun was bright in the morning, but it was raining in the car that belonged to Yang Qingtong alone.

It's not that she doesn't dare to fight with Meng Ling, but she thinks that even if she wins the battle, then this career will be dirty. There's no room for this kind of dirt in her world.

However, is it really because she has a habit of cleanliness? I'm afraid even she herself won't believe this far-fetched reason.

And all this, concession or forbearance is because of the man called "Wutong".

The driver asked her where she was going, but she just cried vigorously, and the driver didn't know how to drive, so she could only keep persuading her to drive.

It's not a dead person, what can't you think of. It's just that I feel aggrieved and unhappy. Yang Qingtong wiped her tears, "Go to Fuyuan Street." ”

When the driver heard that there was a purpose, he immediately increased the throttle and turned to another lane.

It's 11 a.m., and there's still half an hour left until it's time to eat. Sasha sorted out what was in front of her and began to count down with her fingers.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang without warning, startling Sasha, who was thinking about something to eat for lunch.

"Hey, little lord, what's the matter? …… Coming over in a moment? Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs! ”

When the red-eyed Yang Qingtong stood in front of Sasha, she was really scared.

"What's wrong with you? When did the little master become a little white rabbit? Who bullied you like this? ”

"I met Meng Ling." Yang Qingtong replied in a hoarse voice.

"Didn't she go abroad with that bastard? How did you come back again? Sasha was also confused.

"I didn't know either, but she showed up in my office and told me that she had taken my place, and that the person had also come back and was now the general manager of the company."

Pingping was completely stunned, the news came so suddenly that she was unprepared. She is Yang Qingtong's best friend and knows almost all her secrets, especially the thrilling love battle in college.

"Let's find a place to sit down and talk in detail."

Sasha pulled the red-eyed little white rabbit and walked to a secluded western restaurant on the side of the street......