Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

He was about to get up and to go out. Secretary Cheng rushed up: "Mr. Leng, the meeting will be held in a moment."

Lengscheng said with a cold face: "I want to go out." His expression was serious, but his heart was extremely worried.

The most troublesome thing in this world is to like someone. Because when you like someone, you are afraid that she knows and she doesn't know. What's more afraid is that she knows but pretends not to know.

If it turns out that he was just melancholy that he liked Gu Qingqing but not her. And now, he was known by her that he liked her, but she pretended not to know.

This kind of disregarded fear, worrying about gains and losses, especially for fear that after she knows her own mind, there is a slight sneer at the corner of her lips. What's more, he has already packed up his mood long ago, planning to welcome a new life, even thinking about a new marriage partner, but at this time, she has discovered the deepest secret he has hidden. That feeling... he is not as good as that. She has maintained a cold and severe image in front of her, at least-she doesn't know that she loves her.

Seeing that he was still preparing to leave, Secretary Cheng was anxious: "Is this really so important? We can't wait until the meeting is over. After all, we have been preparing for this meeting for a long time."

He was anxious, he was really anxious. He wished that he was in the Xishan Villa at this time, in the Qingcheng Apartment. He wanted to see if he was in a hidden mood by her.

Secretary Cheng also saw a flash of panic in his eyes, "Where are you going? Then, I will go for you."

Where can this kind of thing be replaced? He went to Xishan Villa for Lengs City, and went to Qingcheng Apartment to see what he had hidden? He asked Gu Qingqing for himself, does she know that she loves her very much?

Leng Sicheng didn't bother to pay attention to him. Seeing that he didn't want to help Zhang Luo, he simply found the car key and prepared to go downstairs.

"Mr. Leng, should you make a phone call first? If you go out like this, people may not be free? And if you look for it so rashly, how should others respond to you?"

He said that other Lengs cities would ignore it, but this sentence seemed to be an acupuncture point, which made him freeze.

Indeed, what if he just found something like this, or what if he directly asked Gu Qingqing in person? He hoped that Gu Qingqing would answer that she knew or did not know?

He had already lost his face once, would he still send his face up and beat her?

It has been several days since last week. If she really knew and wanted to contact herself, she would have contacted her a long time ago. Will she wait till today? If she didn't know, wouldn't it mean he wouldn't confess to asking if he asked?

He gradually settled down, closed his eyes, gently placed his fingers on the table, and took a deep breath on the seat. He gradually calmed his emotions back, so he nodded: "Let the directors come in and go to the meeting room together."

He put down the car key in his hand, got up and just walked two steps, suddenly remembered something turning back, and looked at Secretary Cheng. Secretary Cheng became nervous immediately, thinking that he wanted to skip work again, and immediately took a step forward: "Mr. Leng, the meeting is about to begin."

Leng Sicheng originally planned to let Secretary Cheng focus on monitoring Gu Qingqing's calls. After thinking about it, he shook his head and went directly to the conference room.

However, when he came out after the meeting, Secretary Cheng actually stepped forward: "Then what, you are looking for it, it's Miss Gu..."