Crying That Scum Attack

Xie Qiuli was no different from usual, even more gentle and considerate than at the beginning.

Liang Chen couldn't see Xie Qiuli's darkness that was accumulating more and more in his heart, and Xie Qiuli also deliberately suppressed himself not to show that kind of expression in front of her.

The two have been at peace with each other.

But Xie Qiuli began to be afraid. She found that as time went on, she became more and more worried about gains and losses, and her possessiveness towards Liang Chen became stronger and stronger, to the point where her scalp was tingling.

She often thinks more because of Liang Chen's ordinary words. The deeper she thinks, the more tyranny and monopoly desire in her heart.

This is not a good sign.

Blocking is worse than sparse, Xie Qiuli felt that he could no longer restrain himself, and if he blocked it further, it would only be a vicious circle.

She thinks about more and more things, often inexplicably dreaming of them being separated at night, which is quite a bad experience

Xie Qiuli turned to look at Liang Chen who was curiously looking out the window.

She was too young, only twenty years old.

This choice is not her own choice.

Xie Qiuli didn't know what would happen in the future, and she didn't dare to think about it. She didn't dare to take the same old road as the previous generation, but she was afraid that one day she would go that old road uncontrollably.

"Do I have something on me?"

Xie Qiuli looked at the girl who asked himself stupidly, and smiled: "I'm thinking about something."

"All right."

Liang Chen felt that something was not right, but she didn't think too much about it. She often looked at Xie Qiuli and thought about something else.

"What are your plans after graduation?"

ha?

ask me?

Liang Chen looked at Xie Qiuli blankly. How could she know what to do after graduation, and she seems to be two years away from graduation now, right?

What are you going to do?

She has no interest in doing business, and...

Liang Chen silently thought about the fact that Xie Qiuli still refused to give him his cell phone.

Why does she feel that Xie Qiuli has an unknown idea buried in this question?

She thought for a while and said, "Everything is up to you."

This should be the standard answer, right?

"listen to me?"

Xie Qiuli smiled, shook his head, and said, "You are you, I am me, how can I make a life-long choice for you?"

Xie Qiuli's words made Liang Chen stunned for a while.

In her impression, Xie Qiuli should be a possessive and controlling person. How could she say such a thing?

Liang Chen panicked, she grabbed Xie Qiuli nervously, and said, "You don't want me anymore?"

The desire to possess and control is only for the person he likes, Liang Chen can't believe that Xie Qiuli will suddenly "conform to the good".

If Xie Qiuli doesn't want her anymore, how will the task be completed? What will she do?

She has no relatives in this world, is penniless, knows nothing, and it seems that the whole world has malice towards her, and every time she comes out, she will find fault with her. If Xie Qiuli doesn't want her, what will she do?

She doesn't know anyone.

Thinking that he would be lost by Xie Qiuli, alone in this completely unfamiliar world, Liang Chen couldn't help but feel panic in his heart.

She has never been alone in the true sense since the beginning, and she also knew that Xie Qiuli came back to pick her up when she went to school last time.

This world is a strange world to her. She is out of tune with this world. She knows nothing and has no relatives.

If Xie Qiuli doesn't want her, then she...

Liang Chen's fear and anxiety were not adulterated at all, Xie Qiu was surprised by her reaction, but raised his hand to comfort her.

"How could it be? Don't think about it so much."

Liang Chen didn't speak, grabbed her hand and refused to say anything. She was afraid of Xie Qiuli, but she was even more afraid of facing this completely unfamiliar world by herself.

Xie Qiuli originally wanted to continue, but Liang Chen clasped her hand tightly, which made her feel a little pain.

After hesitating for a while, she did not continue to test.

The car was parked outside the company, Xie Qiu left the door and got out first, Liang Chen followed closely behind her, and grabbed her hand after getting out of the car, afraid of being left behind.

The building is very high, and at first glance, there is a shocking feeling.

Xie Qiuli took her inside and walked in.

There are only security guards and the front desk on the first floor, as well as some ordinary people who come to consult.

It is very spacious. At a glance, you can see a "sea of ​​flowers", which are countless roses.

Are companies doing this now?

Roses are not cheap, right?

Thousands of roses are placed here, and they look good, but this is a flower, and the flower will wither after a few days, and tens of thousands of dollars will be lost like this?

Liang Chen looked at Xie Qiuli in surprise.

Xie Qiuli didn't seem to know either, and the moment he saw the flower, his brows furrowed.

"Who put this flower here?"

Xie Qiuli asked the young lady at the front desk coldly.

"It was sent by Mr. Fu from the Bandung Group."

Bandung?

Pay Long!

Xie Qiuli flashed disgust in his eyes, and said, "I lost it all, don't put it in the company's eyes!"

"Yes Yes!"

Xie Qiuli's angry look startled the young lady. She didn't know how to face Xie Qiuli, but Xie Qiuli didn't mean to embarrass her. After speaking, she took Liang Chen next to her to the elevator.

These roses are carefully selected roses, and the bunch cost at least 30,000 yuan.

The lady at the front desk shook her head, made a phone call, and asked the security guard on duty to come over and take care of all these things.

It's a pity, but no one dared to refute Xie Qiuli openly.

"Don't you think it looks good?"

Recovering from the fact that the flowers were sent by Fu Long, Liang Chen looked at Xie Qiuli with a complicated mood.

"An eyesore."

Xie Qiuqi had a very bad relationship, and it seemed that he was really annoyed by those roses.

Xie Qiuli's words left Liang Chen speechless. She was a little nervous when she heard that the flower was sent by Fu Long, but now seeing Xie Qiuli's angry appearance, she thought she might have thought too much.

"Do you like this?"

"I don't like that."

Liang Chen thought it was very romantic to do so, but she didn't like roses, nor did she like the person who gave them.

"Then which one do you like?"

Xie Qiuli's question seemed to have been premeditated, so he was waiting to ask this question, and it was not abrupt to say it at this time, and God let it take its course.

Liang Chen was stunned when he heard this question.

Which does she like?

What is meant?

How to express?

Is it the way of confession or what kind of flowers she likes?

Liang Chen looked at Xie Qiuli blankly and wanted to ask, but was too embarrassed to say it.

"Which one do you like?"

Xie Qiuli patiently asked again.

"what do you like?"

Liang Chen blinked and asked carefully.

"What do you think is romance?"

Ah, not asking for a confession!

Although the meaning is very similar, this sentence has two meanings in Liang Chen and confession.

What is romance to her?

Liang Chen had fantasized about it a long time ago.

Every girl has a time when her heart is sprouting, and she is no exception, but her feelings are not as warm as others.

For Liang Chen, she thinks that the best thing is to look up and you are there, and the best thing is to live together as two people.

For a while, she thought about it a lot.

"For me, I don't think the most romantic thing is bouquets, dolls, or money. I think the most romantic thing is that when I miss you, when I need you, and when I'm helpless, look up and you're there There."

This was said to Xie Qiuli.

Xie Qiuli was stunned for a while when she heard her words, and then smiled at her.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at Xie Qiuli's office.

"Sit whatever you want, and I'll get you a cup of hot water."

Liang Chen nodded and looked at the office curiously.

The office also has a floor-to-ceiling window, which is full of light. The overall look of the office is very simple, which is in line with Xie Qiuli's taste. As for the furnishings, there are only a few potted plants and a painting by an unknown person.

The ink painting should have been drawn by the ancients of this time and space. Liang Chen glanced at the signature and found that it was not anyone she knew well.

After looking at it, she stopped paying attention to the painting and found a place to sit down.

Xie Qiuli's study and office have floor-to-ceiling windows, but Xie Qiuli's bedroom has no light at all, not to mention the floor-to-ceiling windows, even the windows have been closed for many years. She has been here for so long and has not seen her. Xie Qiuli opened the curtains in the room.

A bit contradictory.

She thought about it and looked away from the window.

"How?"

Xie Qiuli came over with a white cup filled with hot water.

"Exactly what I thought."

"Want to see it?"

Xie Qiuli looked at the documents on the table and asked her without hesitation.

Look? what to see?

There is a stack of documents on the table, Liang Chen looks a little big, she can't understand these things at all!

Xie Qiuli saw that she shook her head and didn't give up, and continued: "Let's see, it's nothing anyway. Didn't you study finance? Let's see if you can gain some knowledge."

Liang Chen was embarrassed, she tried to refuse, but Xie Qiuli looked at her with a smile, as if she wanted to see her no matter what she said.

Liang Chen walked over with a complicated look, and bit the bullet and opened the folder.

All the Chinese characters on the paper, she knows them all, she also knows when they are grouped together, and it probably means she can understand the connection, but...

and then?

Liang Chen read this piece of paper several times, and the contents on it were completely beyond her knowledge.

"Bang bang—"

There was a knock on the door, and Liang Chen with a big head subconsciously looked up at Xie Qiuli.

"Wait a minute, I'll go out."

Shouldn't people be allowed in? ? ?

Liang Chen watched Xie Qiuli walk out with question marks all over his head, and closed the door, feeling dumbfounded.

Isn't this Xie Qiuli's office?

Shouldn't he come in and talk?

She stared at the door for a while, Xie Qiuli didn't know what she was doing, there was no movement at all, she put down the things in her hands in relief.

She wasn't really interested in that.

There were also some books on the table, all about financial management, and she lost interest after reading them.

Gotta find a way to get home.

Liang Chen didn't expect Xie Qiuli to come to the company to let him see these things, which completely caught her off guard.

The table is a solid wooden table with three drawers, all of which are unlocked and open with a single pull.

Xie Qiuli's important things in the company can't be put in the drawer casually. Generally, the confidential documents inside the company will be put in a safer place, or in the computer.

Liang Chen glanced at the computer next to him.

Xie Qiuli has a computer at home, in the study, but she doesn't know the password, and Xie Qiuli doesn't tell her.

She stared at the potted plants on the table bored for a while, but Xie Qiuli still didn't come back.

Why don't you look at what's in the drawer?

Should also be a file.

Thinking about it, Liang Chen reached out and opened the drawer in front of him.

As she thought, there were some documents in the drawer, and some photos.

Liang Chen's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at the person in the photo in astonishment.

So familiar, isn't this what she looks like now?

She pressed her wild beating heart and picked up a few photos.

The person in the photo is indeed her appearance, but it is not her, the original owner, the previous photo.

Junior high school, high school, party…

There are so many kinds that make her dazzled.

Why does Xie Qiuli keep so many old photos in the drawer?

Liang Chen excitedly picked up the documents inside.

The folder is not sealed, and from the outside, the contents inside should be taken out frequently.

She took out a piece of paper from it, and what was written on it made her feel like an ice cellar.