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After being tossed around by Yao Yao all night, I almost turned into a panda with dark circles under my eyes. In the office, Yao Yao seemed as if nothing had happened, while my exhausted face clearly showed signs of sleep deprivation. I only did very little work in the morning, and my efficiency was very low. Seeing Yao Yao fighting earnestly on the computer, I curiously turned my chair around, leaned in next to her, and asked, "What case are you so focused on?"
Yao Yao didn't even look at me, continued working while saying, "It's the case of the square under your jurisdiction."
"Take a break, you don't have to push yourself so hard."
She didn't take a break the whole morning, didn't even go to the restroom or take a sip of water. She was working tirelessly.
Yao Yao looked at me seriously and said, "I can't become a youth who lost both love and career. I need to work hard and earn money."
I instantly understood that she wanted to forget the pain of love and throw herself into work as a way of solace.
I nodded in agreement with her idea. It's better than seeking death. Besides, Song Wenjun is not worth Yao Yao risking her life for. I'm relieved that she can think this way.
"After work, accompany me back home."
I was about to move my chair to my own place when Yao Yao grabbed my arm and said seriously, "I don't want to say a word to him anymore."
"He should have moved out, right?" I thought to myself. Song Wenjun's face shouldn't be that thick. After what happened last night, how could he still have the nerve to stay at Yao Yao's house?
Yao Yao's eyes were full of sadness, even though she tried to hide her emotions, I still noticed. She was trying to stay strong, but her heart was actually very bitter.
I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you."
Yao Yao didn't laugh as exaggeratedly as usual, but instead smiled and thanked me. Her thank you made my nose tingle.
I saw her eyes turn red in an instant, but then she patted my shoulder and said, "Out with the old, in with the new." I knew she was deliberately hiding her sadness, which made me feel a little sad. I had just sat back in my seat when Du Yuwei came over.
As soon as I saw his sly smile, I pretended not to notice and continued drawing on the blueprint. Du Yuwei stood in front of my desk, coughed a few times, and when he saw that I didn't respond, he reached out and held my mouse. " Ling Xiaomeng, the boss is here, and you don't even know to stop."
I leaned back in the chair, looking at him calmly and asked, "Excuse me, does the boss have Wang Gui Gan?"
He smiled and bent down, getting closer to me. I quickly moved the chair a bit.
He frowned and asked me displeasedly, "Look at you, you don't please the boss at all."
"I don't care if you like me!" I shrugged helplessly. I wouldn't like anyone like him anyway.
Du Yuwei felt uncomfortable being rejected. He stared at me with a hint of dissatisfaction and said, "Fine, you're something. I guess we'll forget about the raise for you."
As soon as I heard about the raise, I changed my attitude instantly and said with a smile, "Please don't, boss. Just tell me what you need, and I'll take care of it."
Du Yuwei clicked his tongue twice, pointing at my nose, and mockingly scolded, "So domineering, too domineering."
I chuckled and stood up, showing him the seat, "Boss, it's just that I didn't get enough rest last night, so I'm a bit irritable."
Du Yuwei looked me up and down, then nodded and said regretfully, "Ah, Ling Xiaomeng, look at you. As a woman, you should take better care of your face. It's so swollen, like a steamed bun. How can you get married like this?"
I frowned and gave him a look, "Speak human language."
Du Yuwei quickly sat up straight, looking serious, "Hasn't the initial draft of the Heart Joy Square plan come out? The client wants to take a look."
"Okay, I'll organize it and you can set a time."
Du Yuwei busily said, "How about Saturday?"
Saturday? My heart was suddenly struck. I had originally made plans to have dinner at Zhou Heng's house on Saturday. Now, it seems we may never have the chance to eat together again.
He didn't reply to the WeChat message I sent him last night. I might have really disturbed his peace. I feel a little annoyed.
"Okay, Du Yuwei asked me to meet with a client, which saves me from overthinking at home. I was stunned for a few seconds before replying, 'Okay, send me the time and location on WeChat.' Du Yuwei stood up, adjusted his cuffs satisfactorily, and said in an official tone, 'So it's settled then. Be well-prepared, and there will be great benefits from handling this case.'"
When he turned around and was about to enter the office, I breathed a sigh of relief, but he turned back again. With a mysterious look in his eyes, he pulled me aside and asked, "Is Yao Yao possessed?" I glanced in Yao Yao's direction, and she was working diligently.
"No, she's very serious." Du Yuwei looked again, shook his head, frowned and pondered, "I've never seen her so serious before, it's really unusual." Yao Yao has always been known as the noisy one in the company. It's uncomfortable if she doesn't make a fuss, but today she's so quiet, her unusual behavior must be making Du Yuwei uncomfortable.
I said shyly, "The employees are working hard, you should be happy."
He nodded, "Yes, you're right."
Yao Yao, I hope you can really have a successful career even if you are unlucky in love.
After work, Yao Yao and I casually ate some noodles and strolled into the residential area. Yao Yao was actually still very nervous, afraid of running into Song Wenjun.
I comforted her, saying, "If he's still in the house, I'll handle it. You don't need to say anything or show yourself, okay?"
Yao Yao finally nodded in relief.
Standing at the door of my house, when Yao Yao took out the keys, her hands were visibly trembling.
As the door opened, my heart was also pounding, praying that Song Wenjun wasn't inside, otherwise it would be another fierce battle.
Fortunately, there was no one in the living room, he knew when to be discreet.
Yao Yao exhaled and collapsed onto the sofa, saying, "You scared me to death."
I teased her with a smile, "What are you afraid he'll do?"
She pursed her lips, got up, went to the nearby cabinet, and threw the group photo on top directly into the trash can.
"I'm not afraid of seeing him, I'm afraid of being too soft-hearted myself."
I hugged a pillow and nestled into the sofa.
Am I afraid of seeing Zhou Heng? No, I'm just afraid that if I see him, I won't be able to control my own heart.
Suddenly, there was a quiet voice coming from the bedroom.
"What are these things for? Just throw them away."
"So tasteless, the pink shirt, did she buy it for you?"
"Song Wenjun, you are only allowed to take your own things, you are not allowed to take anything she gave you."
Yao Yao's face darkened slightly, her trembling hand slammed onto the cabinet, and she turned and rushed into the bedroom.
"Get out of here, shameless thing."
The woman named Ziqing actually dared to come to her house and give orders. Yao Yao must be very angry. I quickly followed in and saw Song Wenjun packing things, while the woman sat on the edge of the bed, giving orders.
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