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Wen Yuan was also a little surprised by Qiu Yang here, she thought she would never meet him again.

"Mr. Wen."

"Manager An."

Qiu Yang's surface was calm and unaffected: "I'll go through the resignation formalities."

Apart from Wen Yuan, there was only Manager An from the personnel department. Qiu Yang said these words directly to Manager An.

Wen Yuan looked a little thinner than the last time we met, but Qiu Yang's heart was not disturbed.

With a professional smile on his face, Manager An handed out the stamped envelope: "Okay, Minister Qiu, this is it."

"thanks."

The work that should be handed over has been handed over. It doesn't take much time to process the resignation. Qiu Yang took the envelope and turned to leave.

"Qiu Yang." Wen Yuan said at this moment, he looked at Qiu Yang's face, "I want to talk to you alone."

Manager An was greeted in advance and came out to speak at the right time: "Mr. Wen, I'll go and do something else."

"Go."

Qiu Yang didn't lift his feet and walked straight away, but still stood there. Manager An moved quickly, and quickly took the door and left.

Qiu Yang and Wen Yuan were the only ones left in the office.

"Mr. Wen, I don't think we have anything to talk about." Qiu Yang's face was expressionless, her impression of Wen Yuan was not bad, but when she thought of Qiu Yan, she felt that there was nothing to do with these people.

Wen Yuan stood up, lowered his head slightly, and said in a calm voice, "I'm sorry."

Qiu Yang's brows were pressed down: "What does President Wen mean? I can't bear this apology, you should take it back."

Wen Yuan raised his head and looked at her again, with a sad expression: "I never thought that meeting you would be such a situation, it was all my self-righteousness, which led to such a mistake, your business trip was arranged by me, not Mother."

Qiu Yang opened her mouth and spit out two words: "Forget it." She thought for a second, then added, "I think you need to understand that it's not just this one thing."

"Isn't it okay to compensate in the future?"

Qiu Yang looked at him, she felt that Wen Yuan's eyes were really similar to her own, especially now that Wen Yuan still showed a pitiful expression.

"It's too late, and it's not necessary. There is no word 'late' in my life creed." Qiu Yang's tone was light, she was calmer now, "Mr. Qiu has been in the past twenty-five years. I never wanted to see me, I understood this very clearly at the last dinner party, so I think... Mr. Wen, you don't have to work **** this matter anymore, I have no opinion on you, you are a A good boss, if you really recognize each other, you must be a good brother, but it is impossible."

"I wish you more and more success in the future."

Qiu Yang said this with a smile and extended his hand: "I stayed in Wanwan for four years, and you led me for the next two years. It really made me feel good."

Wen Yuan raised his hand and held her hand back, but he was in a complicated mood. When the two hands were released, he suddenly felt as if he had lost a lot.

When he was young, there was often no one at home. He wanted to have a brother or sister like some of his classmates, but as time passed, he was used to being alone.

He also has a desire for family affection. He desires to meet more family members, and it is a warm scene, not a cold picture.

It's a pity that the desire is the desire, and he still doesn't have much tender moments.

After knowing Qiu Yang's existence, he also hesitated, but finally decided to recognize Qiu Yang.

They have the same mother, they are siblings, and it is normal for them to recognize each other.

But he screwed up.

"I..." Wen Yuan blinked, his eyes were a little sour, but he didn't want to be seen by Qiu Yang, so he tried to raise a smile, "Thank you for your recognition and approval, I will continue to lead Wan Wan forward. ."

Qiu Yang nodded: "Okay." She pointed to the door, "I'll go back now."

Wen Yuan nodded and said nothing. After Qiu Yang turned around, he opened his mouth again: "Sister."

Qiu Yang's footsteps stopped.

"I didn't know you existed since I was a child, but I was very happy when I knew that I had a sister working here. I want to tell you this."

Qiu Yang's eyelashes drooped, but without turning his head, he said "um".

I have to say that in terms of family affection, the only trace of warmth she felt came from Wen Yuan.

After answering this, Qiu Yang continued to move forward and opened the door without hesitation.

It was all over, Qiu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, she pursed her lips and walked out, she looked at the office area in front of her for four years, and after today, she will never see it again.

She didn't know how she was feeling now, but it seemed that loss accounted for more.

Because in the end she left Wan Wan not because she was dissatisfied here.

Shen Ningruo didn't wait long in the car when she saw Qiu Yang coming out of the lobby with an umbrella. She lowered the passenger's window and watched Qiu Yang approach her more clearly.

Qiu Yang put away the umbrella and opened the car door, Shen Ningruo immediately said two words: "Congratulations."

After she finished speaking, she leaned over, hugged Qiu Yang gently, and patted Qiu Yang's back as if to comfort her.

Qiu Yang's voice rang in his ears: "I'm fine."

"It's just that Director Shen will take care of me in a short period of time."

If Shen Ning laughed, she sat upright on her body: "I can't ask for it."

Qiu Yang turned his head and glanced at the office building again, then withdrew his gaze: "Let's go."

"it is good."

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, the third is not yet off work, the road section is not congested, Shen Ningruo drives smoothly all the way.

Qiu Yang was replying to the messages sent by many colleagues, her fingertips kept tapping on the screen, but she was not busy with this matter, and told Shen Ningruo about her plan.

"I'll find a new job next month." Qiu Yang looked at Shen Ningruo's profile, "I'll be thinking about how to take good photos for the competition these days."

"Is the registration deadline on the 25th?"

"right."

"What's the theme?" Shen Ningruo just glanced at Qiu Yang's computer screen.

"The Corner of Early Summer."

Shen Ningruo shook her head: "There is a feeling of returning to the time when I was reading and writing."

"The nature is similar." Qiu Yang frowned slightly, "I have no idea how to shoot."

The organizer of this photo contest is the Culture and Tourism Bureau of Yuncheng. It is held every three years. If you miss this year, you have to wait another three years.

At the red light ahead, Shen Ningruo pinched Qiu Yang's face and encouraged Qiu Yang: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, but believe in yourself."

"Ok, I know."

This is Qiu Yang's first photo contest that she is about to participate in. She takes it very seriously and will not make any mistakes.

Although she might be screened out in the preliminary round, Qiu Yang felt that this competition meant enough to her.

The bottle was still lying on the climbing frame to take a nap. Unexpectedly, there were footsteps outside the door. It became vigilant and saw a familiar face within a few seconds.

The bottle immediately jumped off the climbing frame, and it wagged its tail happily, but received bad news: "chubby, I will stay at home for the next 20 days, and I will supervise you to lose weight."

The bottle opened its round eyes, it looked at Qiu Yang, and then at Shen Ningruo, unable to digest these words for a while.

Shen Ningruo squatted down and patted its head: "I can't help you this time, who let your mother call the shots in our family."

Qiu Yang laughed when he heard the words, then turned around when he looked at the bottle, and immediately ran to the cat bowl, burying his head and eating it.

Qiu Yang: "..."

Shen Ningruo: "..."

Because of the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival, Yuncheng has been lively since the evening, and a large number of tourists are also on the way.

Qiu Yang and Shen Ningruo discussed how to play before, but now they just want to stay at home and not go anywhere.

Yuechu's radio station is at 6 o'clock on Saturday night, and Yao Yao came to Shen Ningruo's house three hours before this time.

Qiu Yang opened the door: "Sister Yao Yao."

"Yangyang." Yao Yao handed over a bag, "This is a zongzi, which is the fee for me to come to rua bottle."

Qiu Yang smiled: "There is no charge for the rua bottle."

"Hahaha, Happy Dragon Boat Festival!" Yao Yao changed her shoes.

The bottle sensed the arrival of a stranger and hid behind the sofa, but within a few seconds, it swaggered again.

Yao Yao picked it up and it didn't hide.

Shen Ningruo came out of the kitchen and saw Yao Yao holding the bottle and kissing her forehead, she raised her brows: "You like cats so much, why don't you raise one yourself."

"No, cats are fun in other people's homes. I'm afraid it would be too troublesome to keep them by myself." Yao Yao expressed her thoughts, "and if Chu Chu and I are busy, we won't have much time to accompany it."

Shen Ningruo didn't believe her words: "Forget it, Yao Yao, I don't know you yet?"

"You've eaten cat's vinegar before. If you keep a cat, you're not allowed to eat cat's vinegar."

Yao Yao: "..."

She snorted softly: "Even if that's the case, so what?"

Qiu Yang was a little surprised. She really thought what Yao Yao said was true, but Yao Yao admitted what Shen Ningruo said.

"By the way, Yang Yang, do you know what Tao Sixian is doing recently?" Yao Yao asked Qiu Yang instead.

"I don't know, I've lost contact with her."

Yao Yao smiled: "It's okay, I'll just ask."

The bottle jumped out of Yao Yao's arms at this time, and went straight to his cat bowl, but the cat bowl was empty and nothing.

Seeing this, Yao Yao was shocked: "Are you going to add cat food to it?"

"I'm losing weight." Shen Ningruo forked a piece of watermelon and gave it to Qiu Yang, "It's almost 11 pounds. Control it. You can't eat cat food as you like."

Yao Yao sighed: "People are fat and fluffy."

Shen Ningruo forked herself another piece of watermelon, and as soon as she put it in her mouth, the phone she put aside rang.

"I'll take a call." Shen Ningruo glanced at the call, took her cell phone and stood on the balcony.

After answering the call, the housekeeping auntie said anxiously, "Miss Shen, when I was cleaning, I saw blood in the trash can in your father's bedroom."

Shen Ningruo's eyebrows jumped: "Blood?"

"Yes, there are still quite a few, I don't know what's going on." The housekeeping aunt was obviously a little flustered.

Shen Ningruo became nervous: "Where is he now?"

"He said to go for a walk in the park and let me go back after cleaning, without making him dinner."

"Auntie, then you go back first."

After the call ended, Shen Ningruo called Shen Yuankai again, but the mechanical female voice kept saying "The phone you dialed has been turned off".