Drunk and Huan: President, you are so rude

Chapter 142, you take it. Lan Xi was taken aback for a moment, her eyes were a little distracted. │26nbsp;│

Torturing people, who is it talking about, is it her?

Opening her mouth, she whispered, "I, I don't understand what you mean..."

Over there, He Chenfeng seemed to have paused, and when he spoke again, his tone was even lower, "Don't you know, if I didn't do it on purpose, H City is so big, we would rarely have the chance to meet each other."

She was shocked.

During several meetings, she thought the man's indifferent brows and eyes were extremely indifferent, but it was all his coincidence.

When she regained her composure and wanted to speak to the phone, He Chenfeng over there had already cut off the line, and the phone screen returned to the main interface, remained silent for more than ten seconds, and then blacked out.

She didn't speak, just stroked the edge of the screen back and forth with her fingers.

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The top floor of the He Group Building.

He Chenfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tall figure stood beside the desk, holding the edge of the desk with one hand, and the mobile phone with the other hand, with such strength that he could squeeze out water.

The internal line rang, and after half a ring, he stretched out his hand and pressed the connection button, and the rigorous and disciplined voice of the secretary Yan Qian came from inside, "Mr. He, Mr. Cheng is outside."

With a calm expression on his face, he leaned over slightly, his thin lips moved, "Let him in."

Then, he straightened up, slowly sat on the high-back chair, without any emotion on his face, and looked indifferently in the direction of the door.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Cheng Shaochen walked in, with the same calm expression as him.

"Mr. Cheng, sit down." He Chenfeng gestured with his right hand, the wound on the knuckles had scabbed after a night.

Cheng Shaochen nodded, and readily agreed to sit across the desk, placing the document bag in his hand on it. At the same time, the injury on his hand was also obvious.

"This is part of the information from the New York headquarters, and there are some others that will be ready next week. Mr. He, please take a look at it first."

With that said, Cheng Shaochen handed over the document in his hand.

He Chenfeng took it, slowly opened it, and then slowly flipped through it. Both of them acted as if nothing had happened, as if the participants in the fight more than 20 hours ago were not two people.

"Well, it's exactly what I need, please trouble Mr. Cheng." He Chenfeng closed the document in his hand and stuffed it back into his bag.

"Where, Mr. He is being polite." Cheng Shaochen smiled politely.

He Chenfeng also smiled back, the kind of very shallow smile, or it can be said to be a hypocritical smile.

Throwing the documents in his hand in the drawer, he looked up again, and found that Cheng Shaochen, who was opposite him, had no intention of leaving, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Mr. Cheng, what else can I teach you?"

Cheng Shaochen's expression changed, and he said sharply, "I hope Mr. He can stay away from the creek. Since it's broken, there's no need to pester him. I think this is not Mr. He's character."

"That's my business." He Chenfeng said indifferently.

"What's about Xiaoxi is my business." Cheng Shaochen didn't back down at all.

"A person whose dead fiancée has promised not to marry, why should he say such a thing?" He Chenfeng sneered, very aggressive. .

Cheng Shaochen didn't care, instead he looked at him with a smile, and said slowly, "Yes, I know my own position very well, but I am better than you, I know I can't give Xiaoxi the best and most complete happiness, so I'm just standing in the position of a guardian, not like you, just blindly embarrassing her and forcing her!"

Finally, He Chenfeng had this unbearable emotion in his eyes, which suddenly exploded.

With a cold look on his face, he raised his voice in a deep voice, "How do you know she doesn't want to!"

"What you can give her is definitely not what she wants, and what she wants is what you can never give."

He Chenfeng's face froze, and he just looked closely at Cheng Shaochen who was opposite him.

The latter met his gaze indifferently, and after a few seconds, he stood up and said, "Mr. He, come to visit some other day."

After Cheng Shaochen left, He Chenfeng leaned back in the high-back chair, took out a cigarette and lit it, but he didn't take a puff for a long time.

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On Friday night, after getting off work, Lanxi went to the train station, reversed the bus in the middle, and arrived in Pu Town at night.

It was too late, Xie's father was resting, and Xie's mother was still waiting for her. After seeing her enter the house, she began to go to the kitchen to work, heating up the dishes that had been left before.

Because Junjun couldn't be by her side, she was lonely no matter how she was alone. She missed her son, so taking advantage of the weekend, she wanted to come back to spend time with her son, and she also had other things to do.

After simply washing up, she groped onto the bed and held her son in her arms. The sense of vanity in her heart these days has reduced a little.

The next day, the little guy was very happy to be accompanied by his mother, holding her arm, the mother was long and the mother was short.

Lanxi also misses her son very much, pinching his chubby face and fat buttocks fondly, "My big baby, it seems to be heavy again!"

"Of course, grandma cooks delicious food for me every day! I can eat at most two and a half bowls of rice in one meal now, I'm amazing!" The little guy said proudly like Xianbao.

"Yes, yes, Junjun is the most capable!" Lanxi couldn't help laughing.

The little guy mentioned He Chenfeng again, "Mom, why hasn't Dad called me for so long? I miss him very much, how about I go back with you this time?"

"Junjun, didn't mom say that it's the end of the year, and dad's work is very busy." Lanxi was used to it, telling white lies, but she didn't dare to look at her son's innocent eyes.

"Okay." The little guy muttered in frustration.

Lanxi bent her lips, smiling unnaturally.

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On Sunday, Lanxi walked from Pu Town to Pu County in the morning. Mother Xie was still puzzled and asked her why she left so early.

After hesitating for a while, she simply replied "I have some things to do in Pu County", and Mother Xie didn't say anything more, as if she knew where she was going.

The bus went all the way from Pu Town to Pu County, but during the journey, there were snowflakes, and it was getting bigger and bigger. After getting off the bus, she took a taxi directly to the cemetery.

After arriving at the destination, she took out the umbrella she was carrying in her bag. Luckily, Mother Xie had read the weather forecast in advance and put the umbrella in her bag before leaving.

Opening the umbrella, she walked slowly inside. After a while, she stopped in front of a tombstone, and did not move any more, just quietly looking at the tombstone in front of her.

On Friday morning, while she was having breakfast, she was flipping through the newspaper and saw a piece of news about a high-ranking official and his wife who had been married for 30 years and were so loving.

Looking at the photos on the tombstone, what Lanxi thought of was still the photos published in the newspaper. The middle-aged couple embraced each other, facing the camera gently, even the smiles at the corners of their eyes and brows were the same.

At that moment, for some reason, Lanxi suddenly wanted to come to Pu County to see this woman who was buried deep in the ground. If she saw such news, would she regret that she ended her life hastily at that time?

Although Lanxi still doesn't know why she ended her life so cruelly and left her behind, it must have something to do with that man.

While concentrating her thoughts, the insteps of her feet were covered with a thin layer of snow. She tightly held the umbrella in her hand, then stepped forward and brushed away the snow that had fallen on the tombstone with her elbow. After staring at it for a few seconds, Then I turned around and walked the way I came and went.

The snow was still floating, and the footprints that had just walked over had already been covered with several layers of snow, white and piercing into the eyes.

When she came out and turned right and wanted to go down the mountain, she inadvertently saw a standing figure somewhere. She was startled, turned her head away and then slowly turned back.

Lan Xi even took two steps forward, and she didn't swallow the saliva stuck in her throat until she blinked and was sure that the man standing there motionless was He Chenfeng.

She knew who he came to see, but in such a heavy snow day, he was wearing so thin, just a suit, no coat or coat, and she didn't know how long he stood there. His hair and shoulders were full of A layer of snow.

She lowered her head slightly, her ink eyes were only fixed on the tombstone, and her own sadness seemed to be silently scattered, accompanied by snowflakes, pouring all over the ground.

By the time she realized what she was doing, her two feet had already consciously walked towards him step by step.

"He Chenfeng..." She stood still in front of him and whispered.

He Chenfeng who was standing there frowned slightly when he heard the sound, but he didn't look at her, as if he wasn't too surprised that she was here.

Glancing at the photo on the tombstone, the beautiful woman has a warm smile. Lanxi has an impression, it is the same as the photo in the leather armor, such a warm smile, but now it can only be permanently frozen in the photo .

"The snow is getting heavier and heavier, you'd better leave quickly." She kindly reminded him, only feeling that he looked like a snowman now.

He Chenfeng turned his head and looked at her coldly, "Don't worry about me."

Lan Xi bit her lip in frustration, and glanced at him and turned her gaze back again. The line of his side face was the same as what she just saw from a distance, so cold and hard, so far away.

Seeing that he was motionless again, the falling snow sprinkled on his body in fine pieces, and one piece fell on his eyelashes. In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes were evaporated by the heat.

Without much hesitation, she raised her hand and put the hood of the coat behind her on her head, and at the same time passed the other hand holding the umbrella to him, "You take it." It's very polite.

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It was midnight when I came back from the bridal chamber, so I forced myself to type 3000 words, and I will get home on the morning of the 3rd, and I will try my best to make up the [-] words by then.Woo, being a bridesmaid is so miserable, being smashed by their husbands with five grains, it's so scary!Hey, I wish you all a happy holiday!

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