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Old president? Gu Beicheng? What are these and what? Cold and soft air gnashing teeth.

It seems that Leng Qingguan is not in the office. Maybe he went to see Gu Beicheng, too? In my heart, I even think that Leng batian has always been eccentric. He clearly likes Gu Beicheng, but he watches them get married. Now they are at odds with each other and create opportunities for them,

Lengrou bit her lower lip and turned pale. The good leather bag just put on was gone, leaving only anger.

Why can you have so much of everything? For such a long time, Leng batian clearly didn't let himself see him once!

"Cold light smile!" Cold soft nails deeply embedded in the palm of the heart, eyes gradually filled with blood.

Some staff members heard the sound and turned to lengrou one after another.

Leng Rou realized that it was in a public place, and without saying a word, she turned around and walked away, leaving a space for the confused employees to imagine freely.

The employees looked at each other, did not know what happened, had to continue to bow their heads to busy with the work in hand.

Since Leng Qingguan is not here, can she give Yang Ruoxi an answer?

Lengrou bares her teeth and goes downstairs. She takes out her mobile phone and looks at the time. It was still early, so she went back to Leng Feng's office. Looking at all kinds of vehicles and pedestrians outside the window, she forced herself to calm down and not to see the same thing with villains.

Just then, the cold front came back. Lengrou coughed twice, and sat back on the sofa pretending to wait for him to come back under the gaze of Leng Feng.

"So fast." Lengrou said with a smile, trying to hide the unnatural look on her face.

Leng Feng looked at the bag in her hand, "Qingguan should be off work."

Lengrou nodded, "well, it's like this. No wonder I didn't see this man. You know, we've always managed everything every day. "

Leng Feng can't help but smile, and then he hears lengrou ask, "say... Can the president leave work in advance like this?"

Leng Feng stopped for a while and took a sip of coffee. "It's not like that. The situation of Qingguan should be temporary. She usually works overtime very hard and seldom sees that she is not in her seat. Generally speaking, she always counts the last few to leave the company. "

"I see. I don't think guan'er, who is in charge, will be absent for no reason. Is there something urgent? I heard from those employees that she really had something important to do and was called back by others. "

Although Leng Feng didn't want to admit Leng Qingyuan, he had to admit that Leng Qingyuan was really better than himself,

"In a word, I'm not very clear about anything. However, recently, the company really has nothing to do, and everyone is quite idle. It's also normal to leave early. " Leng Feng picked up the hand of the pen, turned a few times, ready to continue to work.

"Well, I see." Leng Rou nodded her head, a sudden appearance.

"If you have anything to say to her, another day. Anyway, you can see it. Don't worry. I understand how you feel, too. " Leng Feng looks at Leng Rou and lowers his head to get busy.

Leng Rou turned her lips and looked at the box of well-made Bento with a look of regret in her eyes. "Ah, I specially made Bento for him. How can I know that she is not here so coincidentally..."