Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"No matter what happens, my first judgment is how to get the maximum benefit from it, so that I can make the fastest and most correct decision and get the benefits I want."

"As for why my father suffered a stroke and why he encountered such a situation, it's really none of my business."

"Could it be that in your eyes, I am the kind of person who would do something to my father?"

"Do you really think I'm a cruel person?"

The beautiful and warm-white man, with long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly, looked at her quietly.

The cold white skin seemed to glow softly under the light. He pursed his lips lightly and his eyes were gentle.

The ends of his eyes were a little bright red, his knuckles were slightly curled, and he gently hooked her fingers and shook them.

He was silently lowering his posture, feeling inexplicably aggrieved and sad.

It was as if she had wronged him.

"." Yun Si looked at him silently.

I told him everything, but he still couldn't find any fault.

It was he who took advantage of the opportunity to make money, and it was he who innocently said that he didn't care about his business.

She didn't know if he was a cruel person.

But she knew, how could a person who truly loved his father take advantage of his company to make a fortune on the day his father suffered a stroke, or even try to take his father's place?

No one else knew it, but she had his details.

Although he is not the manager of ASY Fund on the surface, he has been managing it secretly.

Stroke, scandal, stock price crash, acquisition spree.

This series of changes occurred overnight, with lightning speed and jaw-dropping speed.

It would be strange if he didn't contribute to this.

Yun Si lowered her eyes and was silent for a while, looking at his hooked finger and avoiding it.

She nodded and stood up straight again, "If you say it's not you, then it's not you. I believe you."

The man's eyelashes trembled.

Under the light and shadow, beautiful eyebrows looked at her, and her fingertips fell to the ground, stopping empty.

Yun Si glanced at the time on the wall.

It was getting late and she had a meeting to hold.

"You should go first. I have to go to a meeting. If there is anything else, we can talk about it later."

She turned around with a calm expression and took a pen from the table.

The man sat on her office chair and looked at her quietly, his eyes dim.

When Yun Si was about to leave, he suddenly raised his hand and held her.

Cold white skin, long warm fingers.

He stood up, stared at her with his narrow, dark phoenix eyes, and pursed his lips.

"You're angry?"

".What?"

"You're angry, aren't you?"

He has beautiful phoenix eyes and quivering eyelashes.

Her mind is extremely sensitive, and no matter what emotions she has, he can detect them immediately.

Or, guessed it.

Yun Si twitched the corner of her mouth, raised it slightly, smiled, and patted him.

"No, why am I angry?"

"It's time now. It's time for me to go to the meeting."

"." He pursed his pale crimson lips and looked at her silently.

He grabbed her hand and still didn't let go.

He whispered: "You are just angry and you are still pretending to smile."

"Don't be angry, okay? Or... tell me what I did wrong, and I will change it right away."

A beautiful, warm, white, big sheep, gentle and gentle, as if it has never changed.

He always treated her with a sense of excessive nervousness and caution, as if he thought she would disappear in front of him soon.

Yun Si paused and looked at him calmly.