The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Liu Jie took a deep breath in her heart, planned to smoke a cigarette, opened her handbag, glanced at Wei Ran who was standing there, let go of the cigarette and lighter she found, and closed her handbag.

She slammed the handbag on the coffee table in front of her seat, and asked Wei Ran angrily, "You said that Sanshui Bank is willing to buy hotels, hospitals and those factories at market prices."

Wei Ran nodded "Yes".

Liu Jie turned to look at Murong Ting, quite in disbelief, and asked, "Are you willing to sell?"

Murong Ting nodded in answer.

"Okay, okay!" Liu Jie raised her finger outside angrily, gritting her teeth word by word, "Do you know how much the Sanshui Bank, which popped up all of a sudden, has donated to Gu Zhen in the past two years? It is! Wait for me?"

After finishing speaking, she picked up her handbag suddenly, got up and strode away.

Murong Ting looked at her back, and said to Wei Ran, "Aunt Jie is very angry, you should catch up and have a look, otherwise I'm afraid you will go to the Marshal's Mansion to settle accounts with Gu Zhen."

Wei Ran was anxious to chase him out, but he still cared about Murong Ting, "Are you all right?"

"It's nothing." Murong Ting smiled, "Is there anything for him?"

Wei Ran's eyes suddenly opened, and he didn't say anything, but everything was clear in his heart. Murong Ting knew that the owner of Sanshui Bank was Gu Yunlan, so did he know that Yan Ruyu was Murong Qian?
The first thing Murong Qian did when she woke up in the morning was to open the curtains.

Outside the window, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and the fine snow has not stopped.

It has been nearly two days since Gu Yunlan left, and today is the winter solstice, and I don't know if the small but non-stop snow outside the window will hinder her return date.

Murong Qian raised her hand and patted her cheek, and said to herself, "What are you worrying about!"

Braving herself up, she changed into a suit, but her hands froze when she took the hat. She turned her eyes and looked in the mirror. It was a neat short hair, familiar but unfamiliar.

She took a sideways photo again, feeling like she almost forgot how she looked in a skirt with long hair.

Uncle Yan knocked on the door and came in. Seeing that she was dressed energetically, he asked curiously, "Is the young master going out? I'll make arrangements."

"Don't go out... go out."

Murong Qian hesitated, and Uncle Yan became more and more surprised, always felt that there was something different about Murong Qian today, but he couldn't tell.

Murong Qian was wondering whether Gu Yunlan would go back to the Marshal's Mansion or Changxin Road when he came back. After thinking about it, under Uncle Yan's surprised gaze, he said with some uncertainty, "I'm not going out anymore, I don't have any plans today, just stay at home Bar!"

When Uncle Yan went out, she picked up a book in the study and went downstairs with the orange cat in her arms.

There is a living room on the first floor, the window of which is facing the direction of the gate, and the vehicles and people coming in and out can be seen at a glance.

She picked a sofa facing the window and leaned on it to read a book, but she couldn't calm down, and looked up from the window from time to time.

She rarely does activities in the Marshal's Mansion on weekdays, seeing her sitting in the living room today, all the servants were surprised.

But because Gu Yunxin went crazy when she saw her face, she was banned from returning by Gu Zhen without permission, which saved the servants a lot of trouble. Although she rarely moves around on weekdays, she is gentle and polite to others, and the servants like it very much. she.

Anyone who comes in will say a few words to her.

The most talked about is naturally feeling surprised to see her here.

When Murong Qian was asked, she couldn't figure out why she was here, she only said that the light here was better than her study, and she had nothing to do, so she passed the time here.

After talking too much, she herself believed it to be true, but her mind was still confused. Either she unconsciously looked out the window, or felt that the words in the book would jump, and she couldn't read a single word.

The person who came to change her coffee for the third time was a fifteen-year-old girl. Seeing her restless appearance, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Master looks like he's waiting for someone!"

"Waiting for someone?" Murong Qian was startled, and retorted, "Who can I wait for?"

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, "But you are looking around and fidgeting, as if you are waiting for someone! You are still a very important person."

Murong Qian frowned, sitting alone in the living room thinking, she felt that she just had nothing to do to read and didn't admit that she was waiting for someone.

However, she couldn't read the books left and right. After seeing that it was not Gu Yunlan who was imprinted in her eyes outside the window again, and the loss gradually overflowed in her heart, she began to admit that she was waiting for Gu Yunlan.

So she gave herself an explanation.

They are friends, and she knows that her friend will come back today, so it is reasonable to wait.

Besides, she was going to the capital to handle errands, so she had to tell him face to face, lest he mistakenly think that she didn't take him seriously, and then she would have to bother to explain.

But she came to this conclusion, her heart was not at peace because of this, the snow outside the window was sometimes dense and sometimes sparse, the sky was getting darker and darker, but she still didn't see her back.

She felt uneasy, and asked Uncle Yan to send someone to Changxin Road to wait, but when the clock struck twelve, not only did no news come, she also did not wait for anyone.

Early the next morning, she found San Tong early. San Tong hesitated a bit, but she always said that Gu Yunlan just got stuck in something and there was no accident, so she felt relieved.

But it is impossible to be at ease. Haicheng has been in turmoil recently. First, Gu Yunlan's ship sank, then the foreign exchange speculator lost his fortune, and there were gang disputes from time to time.

She knew that some things were good and some things were bad, but none of these good and bad seemed to affect her heart very much.

Because the people who said that the winter solstice will come back, the laba is over in a blink of an eye, and the new year is almost here, but they still haven't come back.

But when I asked Santong, I got the same sentence, only saying that it was delayed, but when I asked about the return date, I didn't know.

On Xiaonian's day, she finally couldn't help getting angry, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

San Tong hastily defended, "Even if you lend me a hundred and eight guts, I dare not hide it from you!"

Murong Qian stared at him and asked, "Really?"

San Tong couldn't straighten his tongue, and said frightenedly, "What?"

Today, Baiying will take a boat to the port city, and after a year, she will depart from the steel factory to country F.

I'm afraid we won't see each other again in the future. Whether Baiying treats her well or not is ultimately her adoptive mother. She watched her off, forgetting the previous fate.

She drove the three-way car to the pier, but didn't get off the car, just watched the people coming and going, looking for Murong Ting and Bai Ying.

She searched for a long time before she saw Xiao Qing, and then she saw Bai Ying passing by her car.

They haven't seen each other for several months, and the changes between the two are quite big. One is breezy and full of energy, while the other looks sad and listless.

When Bai Ying was about to board the cruise ship, she looked back again, but Murong Ting was still nowhere to be seen.

She smiled sadly, and the more she laughed, the crazier she became. She turned to Xiao Qing, and then looked at Yiyi who was hugged by the nanny next to her, "Do you think you have won? The men in Murong's family are the most ruthless. It's useless to get people, you can't win."

Xiao Qing smiled slightly, she looked down at Baiying with a victorious attitude, "Old lady, it's time for you to get on the boat."