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Wen Qing took a look at him. Although Li Rong was a man with unfathomable scheming, he had too much desire for power. Apart from the Wen family, he couldn't think of any other channels that could make him rise to the top.
"Can I trust you?" The woman asked in a bewitching voice, as if she was a witch in the frontier, making people want to sink.

When Li Rong heard Wen Qing say this, the man suddenly felt that he had made a very wrong decision, but he had been convinced for too many years, and he couldn't wait anymore.

The man turned around and stretched out his hand to the floor-to-ceiling window, and opened the curtain at once: "It seems that the beginning of autumn will be here soon, right?"

This topic changed very quickly, but Wen Qing had time to spend with him, the woman put my chest on her back in her hands and slowly swayed: "Yes."

"Did you know? I was born in autumn." Li Rong looked outside. The Huahuo Company has a very high floor, especially in this conference room where you can overlook the whole city. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Li Rong looked It is so small.

Wen Qing didn't know what he wanted to say to her, so she didn't talk to her at all.

"And when I was born, it suddenly rained heavily. It rained for a week in a row. My father said that my birth would definitely change the fate of the family."

Hmph, feudal superstition, Wen Qing complained silently in her heart, but she still had a friendly smile on her face.

It's just that Li Rong didn't care, as if immersed in his own memories: "They named me Rong, and they hoped that I would be prosperous and prosperous in the future. I also think that I, Li Rong, am a dragon and phoenix, but ah After more than 20 years, I seem to find that I am no different from other people."

Hehe, you are really humble. If you are like ordinary people, then whether Wen Qing will survive in this world.

The woman acted as a good listener and didn't answer at all.

Li Rong suddenly turned around and looked at him, approaching him step by step, like a tiger approaching its prey: "I know that you may not be happy with what I said, but I just don't want to be reconciled. Yi returned to China and was defeated by Gu Changqing's actions, do you know how big a gap is in my heart?"

Wen Qing looked at him with extremely serious eyes, she really wanted to tell him that she knew that the girl used to be too scary a man, even if a woman was his comrade-in-arms, he occasionally felt that there was a poisonous snake and beast hidden beside him.

But Li Rong suddenly smiled, his expression changed as quickly as a lunatic: "But Wen Qing, you have cancer, you are going to die soon, and the property is finally going to be in my hands."

This man is too straightforward, so straightforward that there is nothing Wen Qing can do. The woman is angry in her heart but still has a smile on her face: "Cousin, don't forget the agreement between us, after I die , although the property can be given to you, you still have to submit to my father, and you are not a completely free person until he is buried."

All threats and sarcasm have been put on the bright side, even if the storm is about to come, it will not be rough in the dark.

Wen Qing likes the pleasure before everything is destroyed.

But Li Rong obviously didn't put the key point of this sentence here: "Isn't it just asking me to help you deal with Yuan Ye, it's a very simple matter."

This man was too confident, so confident that Wen Qing didn't want to talk to him at all.

The woman shook her head and took her bag and walked out of the conference room. Just when she was about to complain to the system, a man standing in front of the door made her take a step back: "Oh, I said Gu Changqing, you are standing What are you doing here? Startled me."

Although he didn't stand at the door for a long time, it seemed that he never left at all.

The man was wearing a black suit, standing straight against the wall, even though he was a little lazy with a cigarette between his fingers, his expression was slightly wrinkled, which added a bit of melancholy to him. It's like walking off a painting.

But Wen Qing didn't have time to observe the beauty at this time, so she patted her bag: "I said, President Gu, you won't be standing here all the time, right?"

"Yes." The man nodded without denying it.

The woman was a little overwhelmed by his sincere words, and scratched her forehead: "Then you can continue to stand here when you have free time, I'm going home for dinner."

As he said that, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect Gu Changqing to hold her arm directly: "Shouldn't you be returning to my house when you go home?"

"Why should I go back to your house?" The woman felt a little puzzled.

And Gu Changqing kept tilting his head slightly with his hands: "Isn't this our habit all along?"

The man tilted his head when he spoke, not sharply, and even thought it was a bit cute.

It was only then that Wen Qing remembered that when she was in the hospital, although Father Wen would accompany her every day, Gu Changqing was the one who accompanied her the longest.

This man even moved his desk into the hospital, and had three meals a day with her.

They said before that Wen Qing spent all the remaining months with her, but Gu Changqing really gave her all the time.

The woman shook her head and pointed to her mobile phone: "Sorry, my dad is still waiting for me to eat at home."

I don't have time to play with you, the woman complained in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out.

But I didn't expect that Gu Changqing's obedience was only for a moment, and the next second it turned into a tough one, pulling her arm, almost pulling her forward: "Don't worry. I have already married my old man. I called, and you will come home with me for dinner today."

So Wen Qing was dragged into Gu's house for no apparent reason.

The cooks of the Gu family were extremely skilled, and they made Wen Qing's stomach plump.

After dinner, two people sat on the steps in the garden, one of them held a piece of beer in his hand and looked at the moon in the sky. Although it had entered autumn, the night was still a bit hot. Both of them were wearing extremely simple clothes. Take it out of the refrigerator with a slight coolness, such a time is not pleasant.

The stars were dotted in the sky, and when the woman was pointing her finger and was about to speak, fireworks were suddenly set off in the distance, bright for a moment but then dissipated for a moment.

The woman's eyes got bigger and she stopped talking, but Changqing turned to look at her: "Do you like fireworks very much?"

"Of course I like it." Wen Qing turned to look at him, and said happily.

Gu Changqing's eyes are deeper than the sea, and sharper than the distant sky, but his whole face is much softer just for her.Unknowingly, Wen Qing's tone of voice became lighter: "Yes, I like fireworks very much. I think these things are fleeting, but they were once beautiful. Once many things come, don't they have meaning? ?”

Yes, many things do not require eternity, but only require it to be beautiful in an instant.

Fireworks are like this, love is like this, and life is like this.

"But I don't like it." Gu Changqing said.

This man rarely expresses his preferences directly, Wen Qing became interested: "Oh, then what do you like?"

The man didn't speak, but just took a sip of beer, and the beer stayed in his mouth for a few seconds, as his throat slid, his skin sprayed and rolled up and down, as if the waves in the distance were beating: "I like you."

His voice came into Wen Qing's ears along with the sound of fireworks, and the slightest bit penetrated into the bone, and the slightest bit was intoxicated.