True Love Lasts

In this purely "internal" meeting, everyone was silent for a long time.

But in this kind of dark high-level meeting, everyone has a scheming head. After a long silence, someone soon proposed: "why don't we take the initiative to lead Steve out?"

"Tell me!" Zhao Ran is interested.

"The man who was sent to test the water by Steve's staff or other people last night, as long as we let everyone think that Miss Qin was in his hands, Steve would not give up such a big chip and would definitely go to him..." after a pause, he looked at the expressionless Tang Yao nervously, cleared his throat and continued, "cough, of course, This also needs Miss Qin's cooperation... Just show your face. "

Otherwise, Steve would not have been so easy to believe.

It was a reasonable situation, but as soon as he finished, he was ruthlessly rejected by Tang Yao: "no way!"

He didn't even think about the feasibility of the game. He just knocked the table coldly and concluded: "she doesn't participate. Don't let the whole thing get to her again. "

He would rather keep her at home than risk her.

What about hating him?

If she died, there would be no one to hate him

A black-and-white meeting ended at nearly five o'clock.

In the end, Tang Yao didn't agree to get Qin Huanyan involved, so the seemingly reasonable plan finally just came to nothing. When it was time to get off work, Tang Yao gracefully released people with no impatience or anxiety on his face.

He's seen a lot of dark things. There's nothing to worry about.

"Tang Shao, the man named a Fei has turned himself in." When Zhao ran was about to leave, he suddenly remembered to report, "that boy knows his best, and he didn't even tell me what happened with the shot on his foot..."

"Is the leg broken?" Tang Yao spoke faintly, like talking about the weather.

"It's useless. That shot hurt my nerves. I didn't feel it after the whole leg." Zhao ran nodded and looked at Tang Yao's smile. He couldn't help adding, "he deserves it!"

"... deserves it."

Tang Yao sighed for a long time, then waved to Zhao ran: "you go first."

Looking at the dusky sunset outside the window and thinking about the deserted building, Tang Yao's heart was a little heavy. His bloody pleasure was soon dispelled by anxiety. Can he go back after work?

He knows that she misunderstood him last night, but... He can't hate it at all!

After all, he was cruel last night

So... What should he say now?

With a long sigh, Tang Yao finally opened the door of the office and went out

"I got it... I'm not angry anymore... OK, see you later." Outside, the new assistant secretary is on the phone. The little girl is holding a bunch of yellow roses in her hand, and her face is full of shyness.

After she hung up, she found that Tang Yao was walking behind her. She quickly and respectfully made way for her and politely called out: "Mr. Tang is good!"

"Together?" Tang Yao pointed to the elevator in a casual manner.

He doesn't flirt with others, but he doesn't have the haughty attitude of high-level people - he doesn't have the habit of "one elevator takes him alone", "he takes the elevator, others take the stairs"... And so on.

"... yes!" The little girl was flattered and quickly followed in.

Elevator all the way down, in this narrow and closed space, the little girl holding a bunch of flowers and roses is particularly prominent. Tang Yao glanced at the little girl casually, and he was embarrassed. She scratched her head and explained, "this is from my boyfriend. Today, we had a bit of a conflict. His apology gift."

She was embarrassed to smile, red face is full of sweet and joy.

"An apology gift?"

"Yes What else did the little girl want to say, but the elevator ticked at the bottom. Tang Yao went out with a low hum, leaving her a indifferent and alienated figure.

At that time, Tang Yao's heart mocked a sentence: his employees, really have "leisure"!

But the disdain lasted less than ten minutes until he drove past a florist——

After a gloomy day, the stone steps at the door of the florist were still wet. Tang Yao pushed the door to get off the car, stepped on the wet street with his hand-made shoes, and came into the ordinary florist's shop in a casual and elegant way, which immediately made the whole shop shine.

"Buy flowers, sir?" The shopkeeper warmly welcomed him, with hearts in his eyes, and was extremely flattering."Yes." Tang Yao answered and wandered around the florist at will.

The shopkeeper followed him to introduce this and that, but Tang Yao didn't listen. He walked casually until he saw the yellow roses on the shelf. His thin lips were hooked. He said calmly, "I want this. I want a bunch of them."

"Good!" The owner immediately understood, holding the yellow rose to package flowers, mouth and he took the opportunity to chat, "Sir, send your girlfriend?"

"Did you quarrel with your girlfriend?"

"Send yellow rose to apologize, she will certainly forgive you!"

“……”

She chirped a few words, but didn't get any response from Tang Yao. She looked up curiously, just as Tang Yao turned his head and glared at her with warning. Cold eyes, let the owner's heart a cold, immediately smart shut up.

The flowers were quickly wrapped up. Tang Yao went out with a bunch of flowers. He felt a little uncomfortable about how to walk.

In such a state, he couldn't help laughing, then shook his head, opened the back door and put the flowers in. Just as he wanted to drive around to the front seat, he caught a glimpse of a black figure in the corner of his eyes. He looked up alertly and saw Nangong Mo standing ten steps away, leaning against the car body and looking at him faintly

What a surprise!

Nangong Mo will take the initiative to find him?

"Your reaction speed is enough for me to shoot you twice." Nangong Mo opened his mouth lightly, and his eyes swept him contemptuously.

"Shooting in this crowded street?" Tang Yao asked back with a smile and said, "I can't imagine that your IQ has dropped so much from nangongchen to nangongmo... Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"Oh... Have a drink?"

Nangong Mo's tone is very cold. In the face of Tang Yao's satire, his eyes are cold.

And his proposal made Tang Yao really stunned. Tang Yao frowned and kept silent for a long time, and finally laughed. He simply put his hands in the bag, leisurely step by step toward him, kindly toward his car with a glance: "you drive?"

"Go your own way." Nangong Mo didn't let him get on the car. He glanced coldly at his right hand in his pocket. "Do you want to compare the shooting method?"

"Forget it..." Tang Yao shook his head, took his hand out of his pocket and shrugged helplessly, "I'll go and open my car."

There is no deep hatred between him and Nangong Mo, so there is no need to fight every time!