Sitting in the car, song churan takes off his sunglasses and looks at the hustle and bustle of the media near Lu's gate. Even without Lu Juncheng's explanation, song churan can understand who he is aiming at.

"There are too many people at the front door. Let's go in through the back door!"

Song churan turned to look at Lu Juncheng, did not say anything, just nodded, and then put on the sunglasses again.

No matter what kind of role she plays in this matter, it is not a good thing for her to appear in public when the situation is so unpredictable.

After all, at this juncture, everyone is paying attention to this matter. Naturally, the media are eager to get exclusive interviews.

If she shows up at this time, she may not say anything, or she may be made up.

This kind of trouble and muddy water, she still don't mix in now.

The driver made a detour on the road in front of Lu's building, and then drove the car to the back door of Lu's group.

After getting off the bus, Lu Juncheng and song churan did not stop at all. They took the elevator to the second floor in a hurry. Then they got out of the elevator on the second floor and took the special elevator to the top office.

Out of the elevator and into Lu Juncheng's office, song churan was a little relieved.

He put his bag on Lu Juncheng's desk, then sat down on the chair behind the desk, took off his sunglasses and put them on the desk. He folded his legs gracefully, raised his hand and held the back of his head. He couldn't help muttering: "I'm the victim, so how can I make it like I'm a sinner now? This is the world, There is really no way to make people behave well! "

Although song churan's voice is not very loud, in the spacious office, it is as quiet as possible. Therefore, song churan's voice naturally spreads to Lu Juncheng's ears.

He smiles, and then modulates the mobile phone into a silent state. After putting it in his trouser pocket, Lu Juncheng asks his secretary to send in two cups of coffee with an inside line.

After hanging up, Lu Juncheng looked at Song churan and said, "I'll have a meeting. You sit in the office and wait for me for a while. I'll be back in a minute."

Song churan looked up at Lu Juncheng and saw that the other party didn't ask her to go to the meeting room together. Song churan didn't ask or say anything, but nodded his head and agreed in silence.

Then I took out the computer from my bag, opened it, connected to the Internet, boarded the webpage, and began to check the unread files in the mailbox.

The secretary brought in the coffee. Lu Juncheng took it and handed it to song churan.

See her busy, did not disturb her, carrying another cup of coffee out of the office.

When Lu Juncheng came back from the meeting, it was almost ten o'clock.

I heard the door of the office being pushed open from the outside, and footsteps came in.

Song churan thought that Lu Juncheng had come back, so he didn't take it seriously.

She tapped the last string of English on her laptop keyboard, then hit enter to send the email.

When I looked up, I found that there were two more people in the office.

Besides Lu Juncheng, there is Quan Shaoxiang, whom song churan has not seen for a long time.

Although he was well dressed, his cheekbones were slightly protruding on his originally handsome face, and he looked much thinner.

Seeing Quan Shaoxiang like this, he must have had a hard time.

Although he Hui is the one who did wrong, he Hui is his mother after all. After such a big thing, he will become like this. In fact, song churan really understands.

However, suddenly seeing Quan Shaoxiang so haggard, song churan forgot what to say.

When Mingming went out in the morning, he was ready to say what he wanted to say, but now that he really wanted to speak, song churan felt a little at a loss.

Lu Juncheng seems to see song churan's embarrassment. He asks his secretary to send in a cup of hot milk and a cup of coffee.

The secretary handed the coffee to Quan Shaoxiang, while Lu Juncheng took the milk to song churan, and then handed the warm milk to her hand.

"Just after the meeting, there are still some things to tell the assistant. You can talk to him first. If you have anything, just call me!"

Hearing Lu Juncheng say such words, in fact, song churan's heart still feels very moved.

Because Lu Juncheng didn't like that she had too much contact with Quan Shaoxiang. This time, she was able to talk with Quan Shaoxiang alone. Song churan really felt very happy about his kindness.

She nodded and said to Lu Juncheng, "don't worry!"

Quan Shaoxiang stands not far from the entrance and looks at them. Although they are more than ten steps away, song churan's smile is very clear.

Having known song churan for such a long time, Quan Shaoxiang thought of many ways to win her favor.

However, the farce is one after another, and his relationship with song churan has never been alleviated. On the contrary, it is even worse.

Now watching her with other men, although Quan Shaoxiang feels particularly unwilling, song churan's choice has already been placed in front of him. No matter how unwilling he is, what's the use?

Lu Juncheng touches song churan's hair and kisses song churan's forehead in front of Quan Shaoxiang. Then he takes the folder and turns to walk out of the office.

Looking at the door of the office closed in front of him, song churan dropped his eyes and was silent for a moment. Then he raised his head and put his eyes on Quan Shaoxiang.

Seeing that the other party was still standing in the distance, song churan stood up with a milk cup and said, "sit down. I'll ask you to come here today. It's not a big deal. I just want to have a talk with you."

While speaking, song churan turned and walked to the French window, looked up at the weather outside the window.

It was sunny last night, but this morning it looks a bit gloomy.

It looks like it's going to rain again.

Wind is rain. It's really a season that people don't like very much.

Although song churan is wearing a white dress that is loose and ankle long, her back still looks thin, which makes people feel sad.

Quan Shaoxiang clenched his fists in both hands and tried to suppress the emotion that had been rolling in his heart for several times. Then he went to the front of the sofa and sat down.

Pick up the coffee on the table and take off half of it in one sip.

Although coffee on the table has been standing for a while, but the high temperature in summer, anything is not particularly easy to cool.

And the bitter in the mouth, under the effect of heat, seems to have become hot.

Quan Shaoxiang didn't want to lose face in front of song churan, so he swallowed the hot coffee without thinking about it.

Then silently swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, so that the bitter mouth diluted.

After standing for a long time, he didn't hear Quan Shaoxiang speak. Song churan turned around with a little curiosity, holding a milk cup.

After a look at Quan Shaoxiang sitting on the sofa, song churan is silent for a moment, and then walks over with a cup.

Across a long tea table, he sat down on the farthest single sofa opposite Quan Shaoxiang.

"I thought you would have a lot to say when you saw me. It seems that I was wrong!"

Song churan's understated attitude makes Quan Shaoxiang a little elusive. Now he doesn't understand what this woman is thinking.

He thinks that he can understand what the women around him are thinking in their hearts, and he can apply the right medicine to the case to restrain their psychology, and then get what he wants from them.

However, he could not understand the woman in front of him.

Three years ago, when he learned that her relationship with Lu Juncheng was so strained that he wanted to divorce, he was actually very happy.

Because in this way, it means that he can accompany this woman when she is most emotional, help her out of the shadow of the past feelings, and then start a new life.

However, some ideas, but always have no way to keep up with the pace of life and changes.

A car accident, she evaporated, all the media are reporting that she has died.

This reality once made him despair.

He finally fell in love with a woman, but their fate is so shallow.

At that time, he would dream of her every night. In the dream, she laughed so clean and sweet.

Just wake up, the dream of the world will not appear in reality.

The contrast between the dream and the reality made him very angry. When he thought that the man who made the situation what it is now was still living, Quan Shaoxiang's anger turned into a sharp blade.

He wants to make Lu Juncheng look good with his strength.

It's just that people who lose their sense in anger are easy to be arrogant and belittle the enemy.

Although it seems that Lu Juncheng has no counterattack to his suppression, once he really takes action, he will catch his key every time.

Therefore, he has been competing with him for so many years, but he has never gained any advantage.

He thought that he might never meet song churan again in his life.

But I don't want to meet her again at Qin's birthday party.

It's just that when I see her again, she has changed her identity.

The granddaughter of the Qin family, Qin Lang's younger sister, and the favorite granddaughter of Mr. Qin.

Most importantly, they had made an engagement.

Moreover, she no longer remembers the past. She has forgotten Lu Juncheng.

This kind of song churan surprised him as much as he wanted.

He thought that if he met her again, everything would start again.

But now think about it, such an idea is really as stupid as it is.

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