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The music in the coffee shop is the symphony of fate. The piano key reaches No. 20. The sonorous and powerful sound falls like a classical sound, falling in the hearts of the two of them, as if everything in time has been suspended.

The eyes of the two people looked at each other, their bodies were not very friendly, there was no movement and no one could look away, as if two people had to see each other's thoughts clearly .

In the end, Gu Changqing still shrugged his shoulders, and replied as always: "I'm sorry, I said this and I will..."

"Okay." Wen Qing interrupted his answer with a wave of her hand. For a moment, the woman's heart seemed to be burning with flames, and it was as if she had fallen into the ice of a thousand years. It was so cold and hot that she couldn't tell. what a feeling.

Oh, she just wanted to escape at this moment.

When the woman spoke again, her voice was extremely weak: "You only have your own reasons for doing things, and I won't ask. Then I will ask you the last question. Why did you choose our Huahuo company? Why did you choose me?"

"Wen Qing, don't you believe me?" Gu Changqing saw the core behind all these problems at a glance.

Yes, Wen Qing didn't believe him.

The woman didn't know how to respond to his rhetorical question, so she could only close her eyes and stand up slowly, holding her bag.

To re-examine the relationship between two people, people will say a lot of stupid things in their life, but it is good to correct the bad things after this stupid thing, and there should be such opportunities.

A woman generally refers to arranging her hair while saying: "Although I think this matter may be a bit cold-blooded and ruthless to you, but a mistake has been made and it is better for us to correct him now than to make the same mistake again and again." Well, at the beginning when the two of us were together, we just had a headache for a while, but now that we have not been together for two days, it is the best way to stop the loss in time."

"What do you mean?" Gu Changqing lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, his voice was calm as much as possible, but his heart was already overwhelmed, and there was a threat in the sinking sound.

Wen Qing took a long breath, as if she wanted to pour out all the previous grievances: "I mean, let's separate. From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return, as if the previous things never happened."

"I don't agree." Gu Changqing blocked her way, and said without much expression, but his eyes were tough.

Wen Qing looked up at him, the man was wearing a black suit today, taking advantage of the glass to look even more expensive, with cigarettes on his fingers, he shook his fingers lightly where no one else could see.

This man is always like this, making people a little puzzled, but it is this incomprehension that makes Wen Qing feel bored, suddenly at this moment she is thinking about everything... Destroy it.

"I'm sorry, you don't agree, it's of no use to me, I decided to separate." The woman raised her high heels and wanted to leave first, and when the two of them took a step apart, Gu Changqing suddenly pulled her arm. "Can I please give me a reason? We have been so close to each other for the past two days, why? Why did you suddenly want to separate from me?"

"Because..." Wen Qing didn't shake off his hand, and the movement just stopped. The woman wanted to find a grand and gorgeous answer, but there was only one reason for the matter.

The relationship between the two of them was like a castle in the air. After drinking, they agreed when they became distracted.

After all what she would leave.

The woman looked up at the sky outside, it was very blue, and the pedestrians on the street walked up and down as if there was no sadness: "Because the two of us should not be together, because the two of us have no results and no future, because we are in Together is a mistake, Gu Changqing, you are a rational person, when this mistake is not magnified to the point of irreversibility, stop."

Wen Qing's last few words were very clear, so light that they were almost invisible, and Gu Changqing's fingers were slowly lowered, as if he had finally given up the ups and downs floating in the air.

Wen Qing dragged her feet, not knowing how she got home or what she was thinking all the way, but she just wanted to sleep with him for three days and three nights, and it was best to leave this game when she woke up.

But the sky failed as people wished, just as Wen Qing was lying down on the bed, there was a knock on the door, and she knew it was Father Wen without even looking.

The old man walked into the room slowly with a cane. Father Wen was wearing a long red dress, and his hair turned gray again at some point. He was sitting not far from Wen Qing, but his gaze kept on follow the woman's face.

Wen Qing struggled slightly to get up from the bed, rubbed her hair and lost her eyesight: "Dad, can you talk about it tomorrow? I'm very sleepy now, and I just want to sleep."

Father Wen looked at the sky outside and the sun hadn't set yet. No disturbance in this city could escape the old man's eyes, and he was even more worried about such a big thing as his daughter's love affair.

But the old fox couldn't see through it, so he just sat on the edge of the bed and took her hand: "My good daughter has encountered any troubles recently, you can talk to Dad."

Wen Qing glanced at him, gathered her clothes, sat upright and looked at the wall next to her, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly smiled: "I just had a good dream, but this The time of the sweet dream is very short, so short that before I have time to enjoy the sweetness, I know that the dream will eventually wake up."

"Dreams have to wake up, but my daughter and our lives have to go on, don't we? There is no love, but we can have money." Father Wen spoke extremely open-minded, raising his eyebrows like an old fox.

Wen Qing was amused by her father's appearance, and rubbed her nose: "Okay, Dad, come to me and tell me what you want."

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Father Wen tapped his cane on the ground. "Slaughter is a game that will be launched soon. After the listing, Huahuo will inevitably face restructuring. Daughter, have you thought about the future of Huahuo?"

Father Wen couldn't remember without mentioning Wen Qing, and only after talking about Wen Qing did he realize how much he had overlooked such a big problem.

The game of Massacre will be launched in the next few days, and once it is launched, it will definitely change the existing game structure, and then Huahuo Company will become the target of public criticism. Because of the reasons stated before, Huahuo Company now completely belongs to Wen Qing.

Without Papa Wen, this big mountain is like a flat boat sailing in the ocean, so it is essential to make the game stronger and a bigger company.

"I know this, so don't worry, the company will definitely..." Just as Wen Qing was about to speak, Old Man Wen interrupted her with a wave of his hand. "I shouldn't have told you these words, but who made you my daughter? Wen Qing has many veterans sent by the head office in your company. Can you agree to reorganize the company? ?”

As soon as she said this, Wen Qing remembered that the old people in the company were allergic to new games, and if it is reorganized now, it must be one of the biggest obstacles.

Those old employees are like maggots in the company's mind. Although they are harmless, they are always useless. It is not easy to uproot them.

Father Wen stopped talking, and looked up at the outside. The sun had just set at this time, and the location of Wen Qing’s house was so good that he could see the sunset on the west mountain. Only then did the old man speak slowly: "It's not that easy, the company reorganization is not that easy, and the matter between you and Gu Changqing is not that easy to end."