Because of the news that Zheng Wenguang announced at the project meeting last time and Qing Hong later eavesdropped on the unpleasant conversation between Zheng Wenguang and Schuman outside the director's office, she always felt that she couldn't improve her work mood these two days.
Although she had changed into a new independent office and her colleagues in the department also sent her blessings. In everyone's mind, she was actually qualified to serve as the position of Marketing Minister. But for some reason, her heart seemed to be hanging in the air and could not fall down, because she knew that the reason why she could suddenly sit in this position was completely operated by Zheng Wenguang behind her back. Qinghong knew very well in her heart, but she could not refuse such an arrangement.
At four o'clock this afternoon, Qing Hong was summarizing the weekly business report for the week. The front desk suddenly called and said someone was looking for it.
Who is it? At this time, I suddenly came to the company
Could it be Lin He?
Just as Qing Hong was wondering, a familiar and loud voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the phone.
Sister Qing, it's me
Why are you here?
Qing Hong was shocked suddenly. The person who came was Zhang Yong. What was he doing at this time?
I'll pick you up
What are you going to pick me up? Qing Hong was a little anxious and covered her mouth and scolded her softly
Take you off work
I don't need you to pick me up, please leave quickly
I've come, waiting for you to leave together
No
Beep...beep... The phone suddenly hangs up
A few minutes later, a young man wearing dark blue jeans and a tight black vest walked out of the elevator. He put his hands in his pockets and came to Qinghong's office with a slick look.
Qing Hong was very panicked and even very angry. She hated Zhang Yong for breaking into her workplace without notifying her in advance. Her colleagues knew that she was married, and several people from the same department had met Lin He. Zhang Yong's sudden appearance would make everyone think of something. Qing Hong hurriedly passed through the aisle and grabbed Zhang Yong's hand and walked out.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong was still moving, no matter how hard Qinghong pulled it, there was a hint of smug smile on the corner of his mouth
Come out with me quickly. Qinghong frowned and looked a little angry.
Zhang Yong's eyes turned, seeing that Qing Hong's expression was indeed ugly, he stuck out his tongue and obediently relaxed his strength. Qing Hong immediately pulled him out of the office
I didn't say it, you don't need to pick me up
But I miss you
What do you want me to do? I don't need you
What's wrong with you today, Sister Hong?
Nothing
Then how do you speak like taking a gun?
Zhang Yong suddenly put his body over, hugged Qinghong's thin waist, and kissed her pink cheeks.
Sister Qing, you smell so good
Qing Hong immediately pushed him away in panic, jumped up, stood two meters away, and quickly wiped off the saliva left on Zhang Yong's face just now.
Don't mess around, this is the company!
Seeing Qinghong's reaction so much, Zhang Yong's face turned pale. It seemed that he was really angry, so he had to put away his cynical appearance immediately.
I was wrong, leader!
From now on, I will never disturb your work
After saying this, Zhang Yong immediately got up and walked towards the elevator. The door opened quickly. He got on the elevator, raised his arm and gestured a loving gesture, and then the door closed.
Qinghong then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, everyone was busy just now, and no one saw it in the corridor, otherwise she wouldn't know how to stay in the company. What's even more terrifying is that some colleagues in the company department knew Lin He. If one of them told Lin He about her meeting with Zhang Yong today, she wouldn't dare to think about the consequences. It seems that this matter must be explained clearly to Zhang Yong. If he still wants to deal with him, he can't come to the company to meet him again.
It was soon five:30, and everyone was packing their things and walking out
As usual, Qing Hong sorted out her manuscripts, closed her notebook, and prepared to get off work. Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she happened to meet Shuman who came out of the director's office just now.
Get off work, sister
Well, aren't you leaving yet?
I can't leave today. Mr. Zheng wants to see the customer tomorrow, so I have to drive out tomorrow's PPT
oh……
What PPT? Your PPT is probably done under his crotch. Qing Hong suddenly remembered the conversation she had eavesdropped last time, and her face couldn't help but turn red again.
Hey, by the way, who is the boy you are here to find this afternoon?
Oh, he, he is our brother-in-law. Qinghong was panicked and told a lie casually
Oh... That's it, I said why are you so close
That, I'll leave first
Qing Hong's face felt hot again. She picked up the bag and windbreaker on the coat rack and walked out of the office quickly.
When she came out of the elevator, she saw Zhang Yong sitting on the sofa at the front desk playing with his cell phone from afar. Qing Hong rolled her eyes angrily, walked over in her crisp high heels, and saw Zhang Yong lowering his head to play games.
You play slowly, I'm leaving
After saying that, he walked out of the hall without looking back. Seeing that Qinghong had left, Zhang Yong quickly put away his cell phone and chased after him. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.
He's gone again
The crowded subway was shuttled through the darkness of steel and concrete, and the whimpering wind whizzed through the tunnel. Qing Hong leaned her head on Zhang Yong's shoulder, and her long black hair drooped down to cover most of her face. She closed her eyes slightly and seemed to be about to fall asleep. Zhang Yong gently hugged her shoulders and looked at her quietly. At this moment, they looked like a couple in love. At this moment, there seemed to be no evil thoughts in Zhang Yong's eyes, but only full of affection and love.
Maybe he himself didn't know when he had fallen in love with the woman in his arms who had been raped by him.
But Zhang Yong also knew very well that he was just a poor loser who had just entered society, with no house or car, and no stable source of income. As a newly-drifted Beijing drifter, he could not give her anything. Qinghong is a married woman. She has her own family and husband. She does not have that deep affection for herself. She is willing to be with her now because of her experiences and experiences these days, as well as her uncontrollable loneliness and desires.
No matter what consequences will become between them in the future, Zhang Yong just wants to seize every minute and every second he is with Qing Hong.
The subway arrived at Lishuiqiao Station. Zhang Yong looked at the goddess in his arms. The corners of her mouth raised slightly and she slept so peacefully. He seemed to be unable to bear to wake her up, or he didn't want to wake her up at all. He hoped that time would stay forever at this moment, allowing him to fully feel the wonders brought by life and love. When the subway arrived at the end of Tiantongyuan North Station, the sound on the radio made Qing Hong wake up a little alert. She looked at the surrounding environment, which seemed not like the place she had walked by, and then realized that she had sat on the station.
How long have I slept?
You don't remind me after sitting in the station
Sister, I don't have the heart to call you when you sleep so well
Qing Hong wanted to have an attack, but turned her head and looked at him. Seeing that his attitude looked very sincere, unlike intentional, and even with indescribable love, she couldn't help but feel soft again.
OK, then I'll go back to the opposite side
Sister Qing, it’s all here, I’ll live here, we…
If I don't go, I'm going home. Qinghong immediately interrupted him
Sister Qing, come with me, okay, it's only five minutes. This time, Zhang Yong didn't force her, but begged her in a serious and earnest tone.
What do you do when you go there, I know what you want to do
Qing Hong stared at him with wide eyes, and when she thought of what happened with Zhang Yong, she began to panic again.
Sister, without your instructions, I promise not to move you today
Zhang Yong seemed to see Qing Hong's concerns and immediately added another sentence
Just when Qing Hong was still standing there hesitating, Zhang Yong had already pulled up her slender little hand and climbed the crowded elevator. Qing Hong broke free twice and finally gave up resisting. He let his soft, slender and fair little hand hold him like this, and the two walked out of the subway station.
Although she had changed into a new independent office and her colleagues in the department also sent her blessings. In everyone's mind, she was actually qualified to serve as the position of Marketing Minister. But for some reason, her heart seemed to be hanging in the air and could not fall down, because she knew that the reason why she could suddenly sit in this position was completely operated by Zheng Wenguang behind her back. Qinghong knew very well in her heart, but she could not refuse such an arrangement.
At four o'clock this afternoon, Qing Hong was summarizing the weekly business report for the week. The front desk suddenly called and said someone was looking for it.
Who is it? At this time, I suddenly came to the company
Could it be Lin He?
Just as Qing Hong was wondering, a familiar and loud voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the phone.
Sister Qing, it's me
Why are you here?
Qing Hong was shocked suddenly. The person who came was Zhang Yong. What was he doing at this time?
I'll pick you up
What are you going to pick me up? Qing Hong was a little anxious and covered her mouth and scolded her softly
Take you off work
I don't need you to pick me up, please leave quickly
I've come, waiting for you to leave together
No
Beep...beep... The phone suddenly hangs up
A few minutes later, a young man wearing dark blue jeans and a tight black vest walked out of the elevator. He put his hands in his pockets and came to Qinghong's office with a slick look.
Qing Hong was very panicked and even very angry. She hated Zhang Yong for breaking into her workplace without notifying her in advance. Her colleagues knew that she was married, and several people from the same department had met Lin He. Zhang Yong's sudden appearance would make everyone think of something. Qing Hong hurriedly passed through the aisle and grabbed Zhang Yong's hand and walked out.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong was still moving, no matter how hard Qinghong pulled it, there was a hint of smug smile on the corner of his mouth
Come out with me quickly. Qinghong frowned and looked a little angry.
Zhang Yong's eyes turned, seeing that Qing Hong's expression was indeed ugly, he stuck out his tongue and obediently relaxed his strength. Qing Hong immediately pulled him out of the office
I didn't say it, you don't need to pick me up
But I miss you
What do you want me to do? I don't need you
What's wrong with you today, Sister Hong?
Nothing
Then how do you speak like taking a gun?
Zhang Yong suddenly put his body over, hugged Qinghong's thin waist, and kissed her pink cheeks.
Sister Qing, you smell so good
Qing Hong immediately pushed him away in panic, jumped up, stood two meters away, and quickly wiped off the saliva left on Zhang Yong's face just now.
Don't mess around, this is the company!
Seeing Qinghong's reaction so much, Zhang Yong's face turned pale. It seemed that he was really angry, so he had to put away his cynical appearance immediately.
I was wrong, leader!
From now on, I will never disturb your work
After saying this, Zhang Yong immediately got up and walked towards the elevator. The door opened quickly. He got on the elevator, raised his arm and gestured a loving gesture, and then the door closed.
Qinghong then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, everyone was busy just now, and no one saw it in the corridor, otherwise she wouldn't know how to stay in the company. What's even more terrifying is that some colleagues in the company department knew Lin He. If one of them told Lin He about her meeting with Zhang Yong today, she wouldn't dare to think about the consequences. It seems that this matter must be explained clearly to Zhang Yong. If he still wants to deal with him, he can't come to the company to meet him again.
It was soon five:30, and everyone was packing their things and walking out
As usual, Qing Hong sorted out her manuscripts, closed her notebook, and prepared to get off work. Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she happened to meet Shuman who came out of the director's office just now.
Get off work, sister
Well, aren't you leaving yet?
I can't leave today. Mr. Zheng wants to see the customer tomorrow, so I have to drive out tomorrow's PPT
oh……
What PPT? Your PPT is probably done under his crotch. Qing Hong suddenly remembered the conversation she had eavesdropped last time, and her face couldn't help but turn red again.
Hey, by the way, who is the boy you are here to find this afternoon?
Oh, he, he is our brother-in-law. Qinghong was panicked and told a lie casually
Oh... That's it, I said why are you so close
That, I'll leave first
Qing Hong's face felt hot again. She picked up the bag and windbreaker on the coat rack and walked out of the office quickly.
When she came out of the elevator, she saw Zhang Yong sitting on the sofa at the front desk playing with his cell phone from afar. Qing Hong rolled her eyes angrily, walked over in her crisp high heels, and saw Zhang Yong lowering his head to play games.
You play slowly, I'm leaving
After saying that, he walked out of the hall without looking back. Seeing that Qinghong had left, Zhang Yong quickly put away his cell phone and chased after him. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.
He's gone again
The crowded subway was shuttled through the darkness of steel and concrete, and the whimpering wind whizzed through the tunnel. Qing Hong leaned her head on Zhang Yong's shoulder, and her long black hair drooped down to cover most of her face. She closed her eyes slightly and seemed to be about to fall asleep. Zhang Yong gently hugged her shoulders and looked at her quietly. At this moment, they looked like a couple in love. At this moment, there seemed to be no evil thoughts in Zhang Yong's eyes, but only full of affection and love.
Maybe he himself didn't know when he had fallen in love with the woman in his arms who had been raped by him.
But Zhang Yong also knew very well that he was just a poor loser who had just entered society, with no house or car, and no stable source of income. As a newly-drifted Beijing drifter, he could not give her anything. Qinghong is a married woman. She has her own family and husband. She does not have that deep affection for herself. She is willing to be with her now because of her experiences and experiences these days, as well as her uncontrollable loneliness and desires.
No matter what consequences will become between them in the future, Zhang Yong just wants to seize every minute and every second he is with Qing Hong.
The subway arrived at Lishuiqiao Station. Zhang Yong looked at the goddess in his arms. The corners of her mouth raised slightly and she slept so peacefully. He seemed to be unable to bear to wake her up, or he didn't want to wake her up at all. He hoped that time would stay forever at this moment, allowing him to fully feel the wonders brought by life and love. When the subway arrived at the end of Tiantongyuan North Station, the sound on the radio made Qing Hong wake up a little alert. She looked at the surrounding environment, which seemed not like the place she had walked by, and then realized that she had sat on the station.
How long have I slept?
You don't remind me after sitting in the station
Sister, I don't have the heart to call you when you sleep so well
Qing Hong wanted to have an attack, but turned her head and looked at him. Seeing that his attitude looked very sincere, unlike intentional, and even with indescribable love, she couldn't help but feel soft again.
OK, then I'll go back to the opposite side
Sister Qing, it’s all here, I’ll live here, we…
If I don't go, I'm going home. Qinghong immediately interrupted him
Sister Qing, come with me, okay, it's only five minutes. This time, Zhang Yong didn't force her, but begged her in a serious and earnest tone.
What do you do when you go there, I know what you want to do
Qing Hong stared at him with wide eyes, and when she thought of what happened with Zhang Yong, she began to panic again.
Sister, without your instructions, I promise not to move you today
Zhang Yong seemed to see Qing Hong's concerns and immediately added another sentence
Just when Qing Hong was still standing there hesitating, Zhang Yong had already pulled up her slender little hand and climbed the crowded elevator. Qing Hong broke free twice and finally gave up resisting. He let his soft, slender and fair little hand hold him like this, and the two walked out of the subway station.
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