Mr President, take it easy

What Qiancheng didn't expect was that instead of waiting for an explanation from Ling Yuxing, what he waited for was a call from Yan Zirao.

I thought divorced two people could never get in touch with each other, but I never thought that he would call her at this time, especially when Ling Yuxing's scandal was full of troubles, she always felt that he was here to mock him when he called. Own.

After hesitating for a long time, she didn't answer his call until the phone was hung up and then rang again, and she finally answered it helplessly.

Having seen his ability to stalk and stalk, now that he doesn't understand his phone number, he will definitely not give up easily.

"Is there something wrong?" As soon as the phone was picked up, Qian Cheng said coldly, with an impatient tone.

"Old... Er, Chengcheng, you, are you okay?" Yan Zirao's worried voice came from the other end of the phone, and it sounded like he was really worried about her.

Divorced, he is no longer her legal husband, and he is no longer qualified to question or tease her so loudly.

With a playful smile, Qiancheng said lightly: "I'm fine, what can I do, do you have anything to do with me?"

Speaking as ex-wife and ex-husband, she didn't feel the slightest embarrassment. Maybe it was because she really didn't love her, so even if it became such a relationship, it was still as plain as water.

"It's okay, just a question, I just came back today, are you free at noon? Let's have dinner together?"

"Sorry, I'm not free! If you have nothing to do, I'll be busy first!" Before the person on the other end could speak, Qiancheng hung up the phone directly.

She really didn't want to hear Yan Zirao's voice, especially at this time, it made her feel sarcastic all the time.

When Ling Yuxing called, Qiancheng was about to enter the conference room, looked at the caller ID above, turned the phone to silent mode, and handed it to Xingyu who was beside him, "You don't need to answer his calls."

"Oh..." Xingyu glanced at the caller ID, answered embarrassingly, took the mobile phone and walked towards the assistant's office, and when she saw the door of the meeting room shut with a click, she answered the phone. He coughed softly, and said unceremoniously: "President, our director said he doesn't want to answer your call!"

Hearing this voice, Ling Yuxing was slightly stunned, and quickly realized who it was, "Xingyu, I have something to say to your director."

"How do you know it's me?! Aren't you always confused me and my sister?" You can tell who it is in just one sentence, it really is **oss, amazing!

"Xing Yun wouldn't talk to me like that, where's your director?" Although the two sisters are twins, their personalities are far different. With Xing Yun's cold temper, they wouldn't be so impulsive and reckless when speaking.

"Oh, the boss is in a meeting, and he threw the phone to me and said that you don't need to answer any calls you make." When Xingyu said this, he suddenly remembered the scandal in the morning, and he said it through gnashing of teeth.

"Okay, I got it, tell her, I'll come over to host the meeting later." Since she didn't want to answer his call, he came over and explained it himself.

If the mountain does not come, I will go, and if I go there, the mountain will be.

Compromise doesn't really need a reason, just because he cares about her, then he can do anything for her unconditionally.

After listening to Xingyu's report, Qiancheng turned his head and glanced at Pei Hang, "The president said that he will come to preside over the meeting later, why didn't I know about this?!"

"It's probably a temporary decision. He didn't tell me when I came back from there." Pei Hang shrugged, knowing it in his heart, and didn't say much. He opened the document in his hand, "Let's have a meeting first, and the rest will wait." Let’s talk when the president is here! I guess he is also here to boost morale, so it won’t hinder us from dealing with business.”

Although these words were meant for everyone, Qiancheng understood that these words were meant for her.

At the end of the meeting, the door of the meeting room was opened, and a haughty figure walked in with a cold breath, as if he knew who it was, Qian Cheng didn't raise his head, and continued to type the meeting content on his notebook, coldly There is a business-like seriousness and earnestness on his delicate face.

Normally, there are not many chances for the boss to drop into a meeting. Seeing the president coming, all the senior executives stood up one after another. After such a stop, only Qiancheng, who was sitting at the front on the left, was very eye-catching at first glance.

As if realizing that something was wrong, Qiancheng raised her eyes slightly, turned her head to look at the senior executives who stood up, received so many attentions, the scene and atmosphere suddenly became awkward, just when she was about to get up , the man standing on the chairman seat has already said: "Sit down!"

The rustling sound of taking a seat resounded in the quiet office. The originally harmonious office, because of the arrival of the President, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Anyone can see that the aura of the President and the Director today is not right. Where is it? And a few days ago was discussing the Harmony* of the annual meeting?

It's just a gossip that echoes what others say, and in one day or one morning, far more things have changed than imagined.

Originally, the meeting was coming to an end, Pei Hang didn't say much, and the initiative to chair the meeting fell on Qian Cheng.

Being stared at by many people, Qian Cheng bravely explained all the details to be explained one by one, and then handed over the right to speak to the man in the chair.

And from the beginning to the end, she didn't look up at him, as if the seat was empty and he wasn't here at all. Such a feeling of being ignored made the man in the chairman's seat very upset, and his whole heart felt as if he was being ignored. He picked it up, and even twisted it unceremoniously, with suffocating pain.

She just has a way to torture him, even if she is just angry, she can hurt him badly.

The low-pressure meeting ended with the encouragement of the president. Everyone left the meeting. All the executives who participated in the European style were amnesty. They got off work two hours early and went home to pack their things. three people.

Qiancheng looked at the time on the notebook, and also got up to tidy up the documents on the table. Pei Hang, who was sitting opposite, looked at the two people who were in a stalemate, sighed slightly, got up and walked out of the office first.

It's up to them to make as much fuss as they like, it's a conference room anyway, there's nothing to be smashed about.

Even if some valuables were smashed, it was still the CEO's responsibility, and the fire couldn't burn him.

Ling Yuxing turned slightly to look at the woman on the left who was packing things hastily. Since he came in, she has never looked at herself. All the words that came to her mouth were frozen in her throat when they met her cold violence. inside.

Sighing helplessly, he stood up and clasped her busy wrist, stopping her movement of wanting to run away from him. Just such a movement made him feel glaring, the kind of feeling that she was about to be left behind by her. The panic burned his heart fiercely like fire.

The cool big palm landed on the back of her hand, she paused suddenly, and looked up at him, her silent glazed eyes were calm, but a little more cool.

"Baby, listen to my explanation, okay?" It was just a game of his own, not even a well-planned game. He never thought of involving her in it, but in the end, it still inevitably hurt her.

"President, what do you want to explain?" She casually pulled his hand away and stood upright like a noble black tulip. When those alien eyes fell on his face, he felt all over his body. Cool.

Withdrawing his hand, he slowly clenched his fist, as if this was the only way to lock the last remaining warmth in his palm, and after a while he said: "I can explain what happened in the newspaper."

"Okay then, I'll give you 5 minutes." She raised her hand and looked at her watch, her businesslike appearance caught someone's heart unexpectedly.

At this moment, they are like two hedgehogs in a rage, as long as they get close, they can hurt each other.

He is such a proud him, facing her cold face, he can no longer say all the words of explanation.

He was afraid that his lowering his head and humility at this time would bring her cold ridicule and disdain. Her impatient reaction now had already given him all the answers. Even if she explained, it would be futile.

She didn't trust him enough, and this knowledge alone already made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

For a moment, he suddenly felt a little tired, too tired to explain.

In the end, he opened his mouth, and what came out of those thin lips was a sigh and a weak wave of his hand, "Forget it, you go and do your work!"

She raised her eyes suddenly, and looked at him tremblingly. Originally, she thought she could wait for an explanation, but she didn't expect it to be just such a faint response. The expectation and pride of the last moment were all when she heard this sentence , split into pieces in an instant.

Is he unwilling to explain his reaction like this, or is he unable to explain it?

She just wanted an explanation, no matter what it was, she could forgive her for lying to her, but he didn't, not even a single explanation.

She couldn't help but hugged the cold notebook tightly in her arms. The tinfoil notebook took away the last trace of warmth from her palm. She curled her lips playfully, and looked at the man who was close at hand, obviously right in front of her, but she felt that the two There is a transparent wall between individuals, and no one can cross it.

Turning around stiffly, she fled from the office almost in a panic.

The moment she turned around, he suddenly turned his head to look at the conference room door that slammed shut. The sound of the door closing was as if a dull hammer had hit his chest, and he seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

There have been countless compromises in the past, countless times of shamelessness, and even the cold war that seems to have nothing, but this time, in the face of reality and trust, both of them lost completely.

No one was willing to compromise again, or they were afraid that this compromise would plant a deeper crisis for the next one, so no one said anything, and no one wanted to bow their heads again.

Two people, so proud, hurt each other.

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