heart tearing game

Chapter 53

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the woman was falling asleep on the table.

Qin Ye was about to turn around and leave, but was attracted by a pile of design drafts on the table, and picked them up casually.

Yumo felt someone approaching, a familiar and cold aura made her tremble uncontrollably, and she shivered.

Looking at his dark blue eyes, she was caught off guard, and there was nowhere to hide for a moment.

"These are the design drafts you drew?" Qin Ye couldn't hear any emotion in his voice."

"Although I owe you a lot of money, it seems that my private life does not belong to these accounts." Yumo did not back down at all. Fortunately, the design draft is only a preliminary line drawing, and he should not be able to recognize it.

The corner of Qin Ye's mouth suddenly revealed a look of contempt: "Do you think I can take a fancy to this kind of thing?"

"You!" Yumo suddenly felt provoked and irritated by the man in front of her again.

The bottom of her heart turned, and she said calmly, "This is just my graduation design draft, so it's hard to catch President Qin's eyes. So please don't come here, so as not to dirty your precious body."

Dumb and speechless, couldn't this woman hear that he was speaking irony.

She likes it so much and twists it on her own?

Qin Ye suddenly remembered what Ren Feng said.

They are all the same kind of people: pretending to be strong, unwilling to be happy.The coldest cosplayer.

The bottom of my heart was suddenly hit by something, the design draft in my hand was released, and it fell gently and slowly on the desk, like a cloud that was abandoned and despised.

Yumo felt pain in her heart, feeling that she, like that paper contract, was gently abandoned and became a victim.

With boundless coldness on his face, he suddenly picked up the design draft and quickly walked out the door.

She and he were not from the same world.

She came back just to fulfill her due obligations, and when everything was over, she wouldn't feel heartbroken.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Yumo's heart rushed, she turned her head, and found that Qin Ye was sitting there, and for some reason, he had stretched out his strong right arm to hold her.

"Can you give it to me?"

"Why? Frame it and remind me to humiliate me all the time?"

Qin Ye didn't look back, and remained silent.

He didn't know why he suddenly had this urge, and finally let go of his hand.

Yumo snorted and shook his arm completely away.

"Forget about this idiot's request, Mr. Qin who is above ten thousand people."

Yumo is like a bubble, disappearing into the air with unreal disillusionment.

Qin Ye's half-closed hands were put down stiffly from the air, slightly absent-minded, and finally didn't grab anything.

A feeling of powerlessness gradually spread throughout the body.

Didi remembered the phone, which brought him back to his senses.

"Boss, the results of the investigation on Director Gui have been obtained. The report confirms your conjecture. She is indeed in contact with..."

Qin Ye suddenly felt embarrassed, for so many years, his most capable subordinate.

"Okay, I see. I'll talk about it in detail when I get back to the company."

After pondering for a moment, he started to dial the phone.

"Casarin, do you have time today? I know a very authentic F country restaurant."

On the other side of the phone, there was a lot of exclamation, and I could already imagine the extent of Kasarin's surprise.

However, Qin Ye only felt uncontrollable exhaustion physically and mentally. He changed into a pure white and off-white casual windbreaker. He had never been so eager to win shopping malls and emotional victories and harvests like now!
You are mine and cannot escape the palm of my hand.

Even the ends of the earth!
(End of this chapter)