lover beside

Chapter 172

"Crazy, crazy..." Seeing MAY running out of the door in panic, Qing Huan clenched the film in his hand, couldn't help lying on the table, and shed tears.

No matter what, she was finally able to temporarily protect Qing Jin; no matter what direction their relationship will take in the future, she must first protect his safety...

The boss came over and patted Qing Huan on the shoulder, "Girl, what's the matter?"

Qing Huan raised her head and smiled with tears in her eyes, "Uncle, it's all right. Maybe it's because of the spicy food."

The boss handed over a plate of mature vinegar, "Dip in some mature vinegar and eat it, to relieve the spicyness!"

Qing Huan wiped her tears with the back of her hand, "It's okay, it's only refreshing and hot when you eat spicy food!"

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"Sister Huan, why are you crying while walking? What's wrong?" Zhou Xiaomei grabbed Qing Huan, and the two stood on the bustling BJ street.

Qing Huan shook her head, smiling while crying, "It's okay. Xiaomei, let's find a place to sit?"

Zhou Xiaomei glanced left and right, "No. Sister Huan, you also know that the buttonman is a little narrow-minded; if he sees me with you, he should be endlessly paranoid. I have to go back quickly, It also saves trouble for you and Qing Jin."

Qing Huan nodded.

Zhou Xiaomei hugged Qing Huan, and said softly, "Sister Huan, I checked what you asked me to check. Button also bought a few people under the stick, so I found out that MAY actually likes Qing Jin. Thing, Gun Wu also disagrees. Firstly, I have a grudge against Qing Jin, and furthermore, Gun Wu wants to sell his beautiful daughter as a price to those high-ranking officials to win future support. So MAY's threat But it's just her own means, Gun Wu didn't intervene."

Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good... As long as Gun Wu doesn't want to harm Qing Jin, then I won't be afraid..."

Zhou Xiaomei glanced at Qing Huan, hesitant to speak, "Sister Huan, I have something I shouldn't have said. I heard that Qing Jin almost went abroad - in fact, if there is a chance, let Qing Jin go abroad. Some Things, as long as he goes abroad, he can avoid..."

Qing Huan shook, "Xiaomei, what do you want to say? What should I avoid?"

Zhou Xiaomei's face panicked, her glasses stared at the corner of the street, and she hurriedly pushed Qing Huan away, "Sister Huan, I have to go. Let's talk later!"

Qing Huan wanted to ask more questions, but Zhou Xiaomei's figure hastily blended into the crowd of pedestrians on the street, and disappeared after a few turns.

All that's left is the cool breeze from the street.

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"What's going on, huh? Didn't you say that if you hand over the money to your company, you will definitely make money? What a loss, it's all a loss!" Qing Huan returned to Endo Investment, and as soon as he entered the gate, he heard the roar of mountains and tsunami in the reception room of.

Qing Huan couldn't help asking Song Jia, the lady at the front desk, "This is, what's the matter?"

Song Jia smiled, "You deserve it!" She approached Qing Huan and whispered, "He has some money, but he doesn't know anything about economics. When we handed over the money to our company, we promised him, As long as he has the full power to let us handle it, we guarantee him a certain amount of income in the stock market. But he didn’t believe it. He had to pick two stocks by himself and let us operate them for him. The result was a huge loss..."

Qing Huan was a little worried, "Should our company also be responsible?"

Song Jia shook her head, "It's clearly stated in the contract that if the client chooses the investment target by himself, then we are just trading on behalf of the client, and the risk of profit and loss must be borne by the client, which has nothing to do with us; we only charge a trading fee That's all."

When Qing Huan walked through the conference room, he glanced through the crack of the door intentionally or unintentionally—he always felt that the person inside the door looked familiar, as if it was the Scar who talked to Gun Wu that he saw in the Silk Road Flower Rain Face……

Qing Huan suppressed the strangeness in her heart: Maybe this world is really too small...

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In the basement, the lights were dim.Qing Huan pasted the pictures of high-end evening wear collected from newspapers and magazines on the wall.In the huge basement, she has plastered almost all the walls that were once lumpy with cement and gray.The images are also interspersed with photos she took herself.She now carries a camera whenever she goes out, whenever she sees someone wearing clothes that look good, she takes pictures.Qing Huan couldn't help smiling, she felt that her photos were much better than the "street photos" in those magazines...

While busy, there was a light knock on the door.Qing Huan was so frightened that the pictures in his hand were scattered all over the place.Not daring to look back, the young man's arms were already hugging him tightly, "Hey, look what I caught? So there's also a snail girl..."

Qing Huan smiled, the bottom of my heart was sour and sweet. The story of "Snail Girl" was told to Qing Jin bit by bit by pointing to the storybook when she was a child.It's a pity that Qingjin only cared at that time, "Is the snail girl edible? Does it taste the same as the snail?"...

Qing Jin's chin rested on the top of Qing Huan's hair, "I'm wondering why I couldn't sleep tonight because I was tossing and turning, so I had to think about going to the basement to have a look again... So it was because of the snail girl..." Qing Jin mischievously bit Qing Huan's hair, "Sneaking in every time, huh? You don't want me to catch you, do you?"

Qing Huan nodded, her heart was as soft as water.Every time she hides and sees him coming out of the basement and going upstairs, she comes in to make arrangements.

If she can't love him openly, then let her love him secretly by herself.Secretly doing what she can for him, even if she can't meet him, she can always keep her heart by his side.Although the empty basement was dark, cold, and lonely, her heart would always be with him, giving him warmth and strength.

Qing Huan sighed softly with tears in her eyes, "Where's Mom? Did you sleep? Is she feeling better these days?"

Qing Jin paused slightly, sighed and tightened her arms, "Don't worry, I will take good care of her. I only came downstairs after watching her take the medicine and fall asleep with her. Mom These days it’s getting better, I took her to the hospital, and the doctor said it’s fine to keep it up.”

Qing Huan shed tears sadly, "I'm really sorry, Mom..."

Qing Jin kissed it distressedly, "Don't cry, okay? My heart hurts..."

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