Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Xu Ziyu remembered that he said a very calm "oh" at that time, and did not understand the secretary's worries.

He has been entangled with the news for too long, and he doesn't feel much at all; plus at this moment, he has no sense of everything for no reason...

So, this is not something he would care about.

But now, Lan Baifeng's expression was a bit dazzling in his eyes.

It was only then that Xu Ziyu realized how many potential reasons were waiting to be discovered in what the secretary said.

This blue and white maple... likes Cheng Moxun.

But what's the use of caring?Now, Cheng Moxun is no longer here.

Some of the ripples that had just appeared in my heart became silent again at this moment.

Xu Ziyu felt that his heart was like a pool of stagnant water, no matter what external stimuli, it would not be able to shake the deepest part of his heart.

In the deepest part of my heart, there seems to be an endless darkness.

He couldn't see what it was, and he couldn't figure out what it could be.

Lan Baifeng looked at Xu Ziyu whose expression remained motionless, and felt even more angry.

It's just that now, in front of the elite participants of the two companies, he can't let himself explode.

Xu Ziyu sat down calmly, and discussed and argued with Lan Baifeng a lot about product issues.

Lan Baifeng found that Xu Ziyu had a calm expression the whole time, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all.

This is different from the Xu Ziyu I met during the last cooperation.

"In this case, it is basically confirmed." Xu Ziyu glanced at the think tank beside him: "The rest of the details can be handled by the staff of both parties."

Lan Baifeng tapped the table unconsciously with his fingers, he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Xu Ziyu who was about to leave the meeting.

Staff from both sides shook hands to thank each other, and the next step is to do what to do after the meeting is over.

"President Xu, can you talk to me alone?" Lan Baifeng said abruptly.

Xu Ziyu froze for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Okay."

In the conference room of Nuo University, Xu Ziyu and Lan Baifeng looked at each other across the long conference table.

"Boss Lan, what do you want to say?" There were only the two of them left in the meeting room, and some curious subordinates quietly eavesdropped at the door.

Xu Ziyu knew there was someone outside the door, but he didn't care.

"I heard that President Xu suffered a serious illness some time ago, and now he doesn't remember anything?" Lan Baifeng was actually still thinking about how to accuse Xu Ziyu.

As long as he thinks that he will never see Cheng Moxun again, and that little face that makes his heart tremble, the anger in his heart will continue to rise.

"I don't remember anything...it's too exaggerated." Xu Ziyu replied calmly: "I just forgot some special things."

special?

Lan Baifeng narrowed his eyes: "President Xu, how many things do you remember about Miss Cheng?"

It was somewhat abrupt to ask such a question, but Lan Baifeng didn't care at all.

Xu Ziyu wasn't angry either, but after hearing the address referring to Cheng Moxun, the indescribable feeling in his heart reappeared again.

He smiled calmly: "Boss Lan seems to be very concerned about my assistant."

Something similar happened a long time ago.

Both Xu Ziyu and Lan Baifeng felt a little familiar.

The difference is that Lan Baifeng remembered it quickly; while Xu Ziyu frowned slightly, and then stopped thinking about it.

At that time, Cheng Moxun was caught between the two of them, overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught of feelings.

Lan Baifeng was lost in thought, but was brought back to reality by a sentence.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Xu Ziyu looked at his watch, and then said lightly.

Lan Baifeng's eyes rolled, he thought for a moment, and said, "Don't you feel guilty for Cheng Moxun's death?"

guilt?Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows.

He had never felt this way before, and remembering that Cheng Moxun had died, his heart was more deathly silent.

Did he feel nothing about Cheng Moxun's death?
It seems to be, and it seems not to be.

Lan Baifeng saw that Xu Ziyu was silent and his face was still. He couldn't help being furious: "You could have suppressed those news at the very beginning! This way it won't cause Cheng Moxun to..."

The voice gradually lowered, and the emotion seemed to be very tragic.

Xu Ziyu looked at him lightly.

is it him?The culprit who made himself angry when he saw Cheng Moxun?
Cheng Moxun...betrayed herself with this person?

"Why?" Lan Baifeng seemed to be trying to suppress his emotions: "Why didn't you do anything?" His hands on the table were clenched into fists, trembling uncontrollably.

It seems that she has a deep affection for Cheng Moxun...

Xu Ziyu was still calm in his heart.

"Don't you love her very much? Don't you want to occupy her in all kinds of ways?" Lan Baifeng gritted his teeth: "Since you don't cherish her so much, why do you keep her by your side?"

No, doesn't that sound right?

Xu Ziyu frowned subconsciously.

"If I had known today, I should have snatched her here in the first place." Lan Baifeng's emotions were on the verge of eruption: "I let myself go, silently following her behind her back again and again, helping her solve those annoying news and public opinions, and respecting her Willingness...but it's so stupid to think about it now!"

It sounds like Cheng Moxun has never betrayed himself?

Wait... Xu Ziyu's eyes widened slightly: "Have you and Cheng Moxun ever been together?"

Lan Baifeng, who was about to explode, instantly extinguished a lot of arrogance because of his words: "What?"

Xu Ziyu still looked at him indifferently: "Seeing that you are so emotional, Cheng Moxun has never been moved?"

While saying this, there seemed to be some fluctuations in the dead silence in his heart.

"Xu Ziyu, you actually said such a thing!" Lan Baifeng looked at him in disbelief, and the arrogance that had just been extinguished rose again: "I really regret not taking Cheng Moxun away now. Leaving her in a different place Trust her around people! This is the biggest mistake!"

don't trust...

Some time ago, someone seemed to have said this to him.

Who is it?Xu Jia?secretary?Tao Yuanyuan?
No no no, there is one more person.

That figure lingered on the edge of the memory, and at the moment when it was about to rush into his mind, Xu Ziyu suddenly gave up the memory.

But in fact, he has already thought of who it is, but he just doesn't want to continue thinking about it.

"Xu Ziyu, you love her so much, don't you?" Lan Baifeng smiled coldly: "If you have a slight relationship with the opposite sex and get close to her, you will feel like you are facing a big enemy... It's so ridiculous, and finally let her die. You are the one who doesn’t care about it.”

Although Xu Ziyu's itinerary is not known exactly, but in the business circle, which company is acquired, which product is introduced, and which company engages in bidding... These current affairs can still be grasped at one hand.

Among them, Xu Ziyu's name was mentioned many times.

It can be seen that Xu Ziyu has put a lot of effort into his work recently.

Not at all the sad state of losing a loved one...

Lan Baifeng sneered in his heart, yes, the person in front of him has lost his memory.

But amnesia, is it so unfeeling?

"It's not that I don't want to care about it." Xu Ziyu is also studying Lan Baifeng, his pupils are deep, and he can't figure out what's on his mind: "It's just that I can't control it."

What he said was the truth. After the news about the third party came out, he asked the secretary to find out the details of the other party.

However, unexpectedly, it is not so easy to solve.

"You mean news?" Lan Baifeng snorted coldly, glaring at him angrily: "There is news that you can't suppress?"

"Did you try it?" Xu Ziyu's tone was still light: "As far as I know... no, you said it yourself just now, right? Did you help Cheng Moxun suppress the news?"

Lan Baifeng's face froze suddenly, he knew what Xu Ziyu meant.

Sure enough, Xu Ziyu continued: "This time, didn't you help?"

It was awkward to ask such a question, but Xu Ziyu didn't care. He looked at Lan Baifeng, and his eyes became light.

Lan Baifeng pursed his lips first, then took a deep breath slowly.

Then, he exploded.

"Xu Ziyu, what do you mean? Something happened to my girlfriend, and I don't care about it; you have the nerve to ask me if I can help?" Lan Baifeng was determined not to think about her selfish thoughts. The spearhead was aimed at Xu Ziyu.

"I thought you would do those things, so I didn't take action." Lan Baifeng sneered: "After all, even if I did, it would just leave you and Cheng Moxun with longer contact."

The door of the conference room was not closed properly, and if you look carefully, you can find a not-so-narrow gap in the door.

Someone was talking softly outside the door. Although they couldn't hear clearly, the passionate emotions could make the people in the meeting room guess.

Xu Ziyu looked at Lan Baifeng opposite.

Lan Baifeng also looked at him, the difference was that his eyes were sharp and wanted to kill.

"I didn't expect her to die." After a long time, Xu Ziyu finally spoke.

Lan Baifeng frowned, not quite understanding.

"The news, you can try to find out if you can find the instigator." Xu Ziyu's voice was light and light: "I have always wanted to ask that person, what are the benefits of doing so?"

Lan Baifeng felt that the anger in his heart rose again.

Is Xu Ziyu changing the subject, or what?
What he accused was Xu Ziyu's attitude!
"I'm sorry for the feeling you're talking about now. I can't understand anything." Xu Ziyu stretched out his hand and gently clasped it on his heart: "Here, I haven't felt it for a long time."

Lan Baifeng frowned suspiciously: "What?"

"Probably on the day Cheng Moxun left..." Xu Ziyu's eyes began to relax, as if he was trying to remember: "I found that nothing can touch me anymore."

"So?" Lan Baifeng didn't quite understand, did he mean something?
"I can't answer you, what do I think." Xu Ziyu shrugged, and curled his mouth helplessly: "Because, I don't feel anything anymore."