Let her be arrogant

Day two.

The sky was bright and the streets were covered with a thin layer of fog.

An Nuan had just gone to the train station to see off her nagging elders. She bought a pickled cabbage cake on the side of the road and ate it while walking to the company.

It was just after six-thirty, the light in the company was dim, and no one had come in yet.

An Nuan walked into Sheng Lanqing's office, reached out to press the switch, and was about to pick up the mug on the table and prepare coffee for Sheng Lanqing.

"Sister Qing?"

An Nuan was startled by Sheng Lanqing, who had two big black circles under her eyes.

"You came so early?"

She poked her head towards Sheng Lanqing's laptop, which was emitting a faint light.

"Could it be that our company's year-end report is not ideal?"

Sheng Lanqing closed the blank document page, hiding the sadness that kept pouring out of her heart. Fortunately, the tears on her cheeks had dried up.

"This year's profit exceeded 30 million, about 45 million."

She said softly with a slightly hoarse voice.

“I was just so excited that I couldn’t sleep, thinking about my business plan for next year.”

An Nuan jumped up happily on the spot. After cheering a few times, she froze in confusion and asked, "Sister Qing, then go home quickly. Wouldn't it be better to go back and discuss it with Mr. Xi?"

Sheng Lanqing was slightly startled, then tucked her messy hair behind her ears, and said calmly: "I have to make my own decisions after all, and I can't rely on anyone else for the rest of my life. I'm not the kind of person who only wants to cling to men. "

In fact, she was very close to giving up everything and becoming a dodder.

When the sentimental dance music played, she thought that she could ask for nothing, even if she gave money to Xi Yu, it would be great.

It's a pity that she didn't have this opportunity.

Xi Yu didn't intend to give her another chance.

After the dance ended, Xi Yu let go of her hand and left the hall without looking back.

She tried calling him last night and sending messages many times, but there was no response.

The cell phone notification tone of "ding dong" suddenly sounded at this moment.

Xi Yu: [Don’t be soft-hearted to others easily in the future, let alone speak your heart out to anyone. 】

Sheng Lanqing was startled and hurriedly sent a message: [What do you mean? Let's have a chat, shall we? 】

After the message was sent, a big red exclamation mark appeared in the center of the screen.

Sheng Lanqing pursed her lips and endured the sourness in her heart.

At his prompting, she suddenly remembered the only time she felt soft-hearted last month.

What she said to Li Ruoshui, and Li Ruoshui's weird attitude when he met her again.

Before she said those words, she had hesitated about Xi Yu's thoughts.

What would he think if he knew these words?

If she went too far, she would say it openly in front of Xi Yu.

Even if he turned cold for a moment, he still indulged her.

"An Nuan, accompany me to Xi's Group and deliver the year-end report to Xi Yu."

Sheng Lanqing thought of this perfect excuse and felt depressed again after a moment.

"Forget it, I won't go."

Sheng Lanqing handed the year-end report to An Nuan, but when An Nuan turned to leave, she regretfully stopped her.

"I haven't had breakfast yet, so I'd better go with you. That way, you can buy something to eat on the way."

An Nuan nodded hurriedly and agreed: "Okay, Sister Qing."

Sheng Lanqing picked up her bag and followed An Nuan to the parking lot.

Along the way, she kept holding a small mirror and looking left and right to touch up her makeup and apply lipstick without any intention of getting off the car.

After the car stopped.

An Nuan took the folder, looked at Sheng Lanqing who continued to accompany her, and couldn't help but asked cautiously: "Sister Qing, did you deliberately find an excuse to see Mr. Xi?"

Sheng Lanqing was silent for a moment and realized the omission in his words.

"I suddenly want to have morning tea at a Cantonese restaurant, but I don't have enough time now." She explained softly: "So, I want to accompany you to submit the documents first. After all, work is the most important thing."

An Nuan's pupils dilated for a moment, and she looked at the time again as if to confirm.

But...it's only eight o'clock now.

The employees of Xi's Group may have just started clocking in for work.

The reception room on the third floor.

Sheng Lanqing waited for a full hour before she saw Wen Yu's figure.

"Ms. Sheng, morning."

Wen Yu had a decent smile on his face and greeted Sheng Lanqing extremely politely.

Sheng Lanqing's eyelashes flashed, and then under the nervous gazes of An Nuan and Wen Yu, she asked: "Xi Yu... is Mr. Xi free now?"

Wen Yu took a deep breath, recalled Xi Yu's words, and said with some reluctance: "Mr. Xi said that such a small list does not need him to see it in person."

Sheng Lanqing understood instantly.

I'm afraid it's not that I don't need it, but I don't want it.

"It's okay," Sheng Lanqing maintained her expression, smiled good-naturedly, and said softly, "Assistant Wen, could you please help me transfer it to the relevant department personnel. Or... I can go there myself?"

She stepped aside to let An Nuan out, signaling An Nuan to quickly hand the folder to Wen Yu.

After Wen Yu took it, he said politely: "No need to trouble you, I will transfer it to you."

"Assistant Wen Te" Sheng Lanqing hesitated for a moment, and stopped Wen Yu when he left the reception room, "Please tell Mr. Xi for me and tell him that I am sorry. In addition..."

She quickly opened the zipper of her handbag and handed a brown paper bag into Wen Yu's hands.

"There is also this thing," Sheng Lanqing lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and said a little embarrassedly, "Please help me hand it over to him. I don't want those things anymore, just let him throw them away."

She didn't sleep all night, staying alone in the company thinking about how to win him back?

If you can't save it, you have to leave gracefully no matter what.

She didn't want that villa or those cars anymore.

Anyway, she still has the creekside residence transferred to her by the Sheng family.

She was not merciful at all in taking things belonging to bad people.

And her relationship with Xi Yu started with calculations, so in the end she had to leave a little warmth behind to give herself an explanation.

After all, Sheng Lanqing was not a person who fell into the eyes of money and became miserable.

As for the gambling agreement...that's what she deserves.

She made money for Xi Yu, although it was not too much, she would continue to make money in the future.

The expression on Wen Yu's face remained unchanged, and he agreed gently: "Okay, Miss Sheng."

Top floor.

office.

Before Wen Yu entered the door, he knocked respectfully three times.

After Xi Yu responded, he stepped lightly and walked to Xi Yu while holding his breath.

"she left?"

Xi Yu's slender fingers held the body of the obsidian pen, and he was signing on the sheets of paper.

"Miss Sheng left not long ago."

Wen Yu hesitated for a moment, then thought it was about Xi Yu, so he handed it over to Sheng Lanqing: "Mr. Xi, Miss Sheng asked me to pass this thing to you. Then, she asked me to tell you 'I'm sorry' for her."

The tip of Xi Yu's pen rested on the paper, and the black ink smeared out.

He put down his pen, tapped on the table, took the brown paper bag handed over by Wen Yu with both hands, and opened it quickly.

"She was so generous and willing to give these back to me."

Xi Yu sneered and asked, "Where are her personal belongings? When will they be moved out?"

"Miss Sheng said," Wen Yu's tone became more respectful and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "She doesn't want those anymore. I hope you can throw them away for her."

As for whether Mr. Xi will lose it...

From the corner of his eye, Wen Yu saw that the strawberry bear that Sheng Lanqing had hugged last week could not even move its feet...