Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Connect the phone.

"Say."

"Hello, Mr. mo. the design of this issue has been publicized, and the final meeting is scheduled for a quarter past three in the afternoon."

At the other end of the phone is twilight cloud. With twilight cloud, the design team of Si Mu has become even stronger. Now it is the critical moment for the end.

"OK, I see. I'll go to the company in about 20 minutes and organize the finance and publicity departments. There will be a meeting in the conference room on the seventh floor in 25 minutes."

"OK, Mr. Mo, I'll see you later."

Mo Qian hung up the phone and came out of the study. Looking at the tightly closed door of the guest room, his fire came up again.

Song ran doesn't have a fire at the moment.

I'm sitting in my room with my little body. I'm drawing on the drawing board with headphones by the windowsill.

Mo Qianxing had the idea of pushing the door in to find song Ran's theory. But I felt that I would lose face and simply gave up this stupid idea.

Putting aside his thoughts on Song ran, Mo Qianxing returned to his bedroom, went into the cloakroom, changed his clothes and prepared to go to the company for a meeting.

Muyun is busy with the design department meeting at a quarter past three. What Mo Qianxing just explained on the phone, she handed it over to min Rui.

Min Rui is very excited to receive the work given to her by Muyun.

Suddenly thought of another thing, so min ruixiao ran to Mu Yun's side.

She asked in a low voice, "sister Muyun, am I going to pick up president mo later?"

Muyun didn't think there was anything wrong with min Rui, just nodded, explained some matters needing attention, and left Mo Qianxing's office.

Min Rui looked at the distant evening clouds, and her joy could no longer be hidden.

Since she became the Secretary of Mo Qianxing, the people in the Secretariat department and even the whole company envy her.

Everyone just saw her bright appearance, but they didn't know that Min Rui didn't come into contact with Mo Qianxing himself

There is no one in and out of the floor of the president's office. Min Rui is usually very boring in her own station.

The meeting half an hour later is a good opportunity for min Rui to contact Mo Qianxing again. She secretly determined that she would perform well.

After Leng Feifei's death, Qi Jun secretly went to her home to see her. At the same time, he also saw Lin Yurou who helped Leng Feifei's parents busy.

Qi Jun didn't want to pay attention to her, but when he quietly stepped out, Lin Yurou also came out.

"Master Qi, why did you come without notice."

Qi Jun was going to leave directly, but Lin Yurou now takes the initiative to speak. If he doesn't speak, he seems too embarrassed.

"Miss Lin laughed. I just wanted to see Miss Leng. I didn't mean to disturb her."

Lin Yurou smiled and looked at the man in front of her.

She clearly remembers what happened that day. When lengfeifei blocked the knife for Qi Jun, Lin Yurou was shocked.

In Lin Yurou's eyes, lengfeifei's behavior is not just like a person. That's willing to give your life for Qi Jun.

"Qi Jun, what did Leng Feifei tell you before she died? What is your relationship?"

Lin Yurou has always maintained a doubt about Leng Feifei's death. What did they talk about the space and events they left for Leng Feifei and Qi Jun that day.

Qi Jun smiled and felt that Lin Yurou spoke directly to the theme. This man really couldn't hide things.

After all, it's not good to talk about these things now standing at the door of lengfeifei's house. So he thought about it and invited Lin Yurou to take a step in a nearby cafe.

The waiter asked, "Hello, what would you like to drink?"

Lin Yurou didn't look at the menu handed over by the waiter and said directly, "a cup of classic coffee without sugar, thank you."

The waiter nodded and looked at Qi Jun after taking notes. Qi Jun smiled and said, "then I'll have the same cup as this lady. Please."

After the waiter withdrew, Lin Yurou stared at Qi Jun, pointed to the table and said, "I ordered Feifei's favorite coffee. Every time I came to her, she would order this."

Qi Jun shrugged and formally explained to Lin Yurou, "I didn't know Miss Leng before. She saved me that day. I've always been grateful."

Lin Yurou didn't expect Qi Jun to say he didn't know lengfeifei. His temper came up at once.

"What do you mean you didn't know before? Leng Feifei likes you. Do you know? She died because of you!"

Qi Jun looked at Lin Yurou's dog jumping off the wall. He was really calm.

"Miss Lin, what do you mean by this? You can't say that. You should know that you found the person who stabbed Miss Leng to death. You are the culprit in the death of Miss Leng, so you are trying your best to atone for your mistakes at Leng's house."

Qi Jun's words hit Lin Yurou's heart word by word, and her face became more and more ugly.

"No! No! Qi Jun! Shut up! That man is going to kill you because you are cold!"

Qi Jun felt that he had said everything he should say. Sitting here is a waste of time.

"Miss Lin, I advise you to take care of yourself. I'll buy it alone. We'd better not meet in the future."

Before the coffee, the conversation between Lin Yurou and Qi Jun was over.

Lin Yurou didn't want to stop Qi Jun from leaving. Qi Jun knew that he had defeated Lin Yurou's psychological defense line.

Now Lin Yurou may be struggling in her heart. Lengfeifei's death really has something to do with her.

The waiter carrying the coffee happened to meet Qi Jun who wanted to pay the bill, saying that the coffee didn't come, and the customers were at the door.

I'm confused.

Qi Jun smiled and said to the waiter, "what are you doing? I'll pay."

The waiter reacted, put the coffee on the front desk and began to give Qi Jun a receipt.

After Qi Jun left the coffee shop, the waiter remembered that there was another person waiting on the seat and quickly brought the coffee.

Just about to apologize to Lin Yurou, Lin Yurou didn't look at him. He picked up his bag and walked out the door. The waiter's words were stuck in his throat.

Looking at the empty table with two cups of coffee, the waiter thought: today's guests are too strange. They didn't look like lovers just now. When I came, I was fine. I didn't drink coffee after this. What the hell is leaving one after another.