Please lick the cp of me and the director

Qiu Yang wrote the resignation letter at noon while everyone was resting. She used the printer in the office, bought an envelope from the stationery store downstairs, and put the paper in it. Dahlberg wrote "resignation" on the cover. After the words "apply", she slowly exhaled.

She didn't want to be passive anymore, she wanted to take the initiative.

So she approached Duan Qingzhu, when she put the resignation letter on Duan Qingzhu's desk, she saw the surprise on Duan Qingzhu's calm face, but she still said calmly: "Manager Duan, this is my resignation letter."

"Why?" Duan Qingzhu knew Qiu Yang's ability to work, and also knew that Qiu Yang had no reason to resign.

Is it reasonable to resign less than a week after being promoted?

unreasonable.

Therefore, without waiting for Qiu Yang's answer, Duan Qingzhu remembered Wen Yuan's exhortation in his mind, and couldn't help frowning: "Is there any other company that offers better conditions?"

Qiu Yang's eyelids lifted: "Manager Duan, I don't think it's necessary to tell you this."

She straightened her back: "After the confirmation from above, I will go to the HR department to hand over."

"...Okay." Seeing Qiu Yang's firm attitude, Duan Qingzhu felt a headache. He didn't see Qiu Yang resigning when Qu Yan was there before, so why is Qiu Yang resigning now that she is here?

Duan Qingzhu was in a daze, got up with his resignation letter and went to Wen Yuan's office.

Wen Yuan looked at the inscribed name, and his brows twitched suddenly. He couldn't understand: "Why did she suddenly mention resignation?"

Duan Qingzhu shook his head: "I don't know."

Wen Yuan tapped and tapped the desk with his fingertips, his expression never relaxed, and he said to Duan Qingzhu, "You go down first."

"Okay." Duan Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

The office was quiet, but Wen Yuan was rarely so nervous that his palms sweated. He stared at the envelope in front of him, hesitated for a while, and then opened it.

Inside lay a folded paper. He held his breath, took out the paper, and slowly unfolded it.

This is not a resignation letter—

【If Mr. Qiu doesn't want to see me, I can leave. 】

【Qiu Yang. 】

Wen Yuan squeezed the paper tightly and realized where the problem was. He never thought that Qiu Yang would guess this matter, because the probability of this matter is so small that it can be ignored.

But Qiu Yang just guessed it.

Wen Yuanteng stood up suddenly, holding the piece of paper, and strode out.

He went straight to Qiu Yang's office, but where was Qiu Yang?

"Minister Qi." Wen Yuan remembered that Qi Rong and Qiu Yang had a good relationship, so he asked Qi Rong directly, "Do you know where Minister Qiu is?"

"Boss Wen."

"Yang... Minister Qiu said she was not feeling well, so she went home first."

The piece of paper was pinched into a ball by Wen Yuan, he pursed his lips even tighter when he heard what Qi Rong said, then he thanked Qi Rong and walked out again.

Qi Rong was a little confused, but he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He clicked on the WeChat with Qiu Yang, and typed a line: [Yang Yang, Mr. Wen came to ask you, and I answered him according to your instructions. 】

[Thank you, Miss Qi. 】Qiu Yang replied in seconds.

Qi Rong doesn't know which show this is acting in, but she has been with Qiu Yang for so long, she just needs to cooperate, she clicked on the anonymous company gossip group as usual, and saw someone in it The matter has been spoken.

【Have you heard of it?Minister Qiu submitted a resignation application. 】

Someone is wondering below:

[Isn't it?Minister Qiu has just been promoted, how could he resign! 】

[If it is true, what happened?She has no reason to resign. 】

The person who posted this first replied: [Who said there is no reason. 】

[What is the reason? 】

【Not happy. 】

Qi Rong looked at these messages and fell into deep thought.

She didn't even know about Qiu Yang submitting the resignation application, but she saw Duan Qingzhu take out a letter, and now Wen Yuan came to ask her about Qiu Yang's movements, which can almost confirm that Qiu Yang did intend to resign .

But how many people would know what even she didn't know?

Qi Rong didn't think the spokesperson was Duan Qingzhu, and he didn't think it would be Qiu Yang, but he definitely had something to do with Qiu Yang.

Moreover, Qiu Yang really had a big emotional change. He was fine before the business trip, but after he came back yesterday, he looked like a wilted flower.

But she guessed right, the idea of ​​spreading news in such a gossip group really has something to do with Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang approached Gu Lan, although Gu Lan didn't know the reason, but she followed Qiu Yang's orders. Qiu Yang even bought her milk tea to thank her.

Gu Lan immediately said: "Sister Xiaoqiu! You are too polite! I'm going to find a bottle to play with this week!"

Qiu Yang smiled and agreed, but she was already at home at this time, she sent a video of the bottle to Gu Lan, then looked up at the time, frowning slightly.

Wen Yuan hasn't called her yet.

Wen Yuan anxiously left Qiu Yang. He was brainstorming now, and he didn't stay at the company. He went downstairs and got into the car and went straight to the place where Qiu Yang lived.

She is his sister. He has been observing secretly for so long, so he still knows the address, which is in the employee file.

Four or ten minutes later, the car stopped outside the community. The security guard saw that his face looked familiar and stopped him. He reported Qiu Yang's name and account number before being let in.

He called Qiu Yan while walking in, and when the other party answered, he said in a rare panic, "She knows."

"She wants to go."

"Have you talked to your sister?" Qiu Yan's voice was slow and elegant.

Wen Yuan went downstairs: "Not yet, she submitted her resignation letter, so she knew about this relationship a long time ago, but the fact that you didn't see her yesterday made her sad."

"I know." Qiu Yan said and paused, "Go and talk to her."

Wen Yuan has already entered the elevator: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, his thoughts finally returned to normal. He looked at the jumping numbers prompted on the elevator display screen, and began to think about the opening scene for a while.

But Qiu Yang was not at home.

He knocked on the door and rang the bell, and it was very quiet inside, until an uncle and neighbor came out to remind him: "Young man, the girl who rented here before has moved out."

"Moved away?" Wen Yuan frowned again.

Uncle nodded: "Yes, it's been a while."

"Thank you uncle." Wen Yuan turned around and pressed the down button of the elevator.

After Qiu Yang ate an apple, she waited for Wen Yuan's call, but she didn't answer it immediately, but after five or six seconds passed, she picked up the phone and put it to her ear: "Hello? Mr. Wen."

"……sister."

"Mom, she doesn't mean she doesn't want to see you. I arranged the business trip. She wants to see you very much."

Wen Yuan didn't hide anything anymore, this "sister" was louder and firmer than the last time, but the explanation behind was somewhat anxious.

Qiu Yang pretended not to understand: "Mr. Wen, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Where are you now?" Wen Yuan paused, "I just came to Tianyu Community, and the neighbor said you moved out."

Qiu Yang looked out the window: "Don't bother you, I don't want to see you now, or you two."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and let out a tired sigh of relief.

Shen Ningruo received a message from Qiu Yang in the afternoon, she was not surprised at what Qiu Yang did, because this was Qiu Yang's style.

She doesn't care about other things, she only loves Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang hasn't had a good life in the past 20 years. Even if she gets better later, it's all on her own, and has nothing to do with her mother or her brother. What about now?She knew that her mother was doing well, but the other party avoided seeing her...

If Shen Ning substituted herself, she would feel suffocated.

This is tantamount to throwing away again.

After Shen Ningruo came back from get off work, she hugged Qiu Yang for a long time.

Last night, it was obvious that Qiu Yang was depressed, but she didn't know the reason, so she didn't say much.

Now that she knew the reason, she choked up again, not knowing what to say.

She once wished Qiu Yang to see her mother again one day, but now it seems that this blessing has taken effect, but the effect is not satisfactory.

The corner of Qiu Yang's mouth raised: "It's okay, don't worry about me."

Shen Ningruo stroked her face: "Why aren't you worried?"

Qiu Yang's eyes bent: "But there's nothing I can do if I'm worried. I'll probably see them tomorrow, and I think I'll be very sober."

"I know." Shen Ning held Qiu Yang's face a little firmly, and pressed her forehead against Qiu Yang's, without saying anything else.

Qiu Yang was right, Wen Yuan called her again the next morning and asked her if she would like to have a meal together at noon.

Of course, not only the siblings were present, but also the mother Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yang didn't hesitate: "Okay."

She didn't go to work in the morning, and directly asked for leave from Duan Qingzhu. Anyway, she is also the one who is leaving now, and it doesn't matter if she is willful.

The restaurant is still the one that Wen Yuan booked last time, there are only three people, and he booked a relatively large private room.

The table is a round table with dishes already placed on it, all of which look very appetizing.

Qiu Yang was the last one to arrive. The waiter led her to the door of the private room, pushed the door forward, and closed the door after she walked in.

Wen Yuan turned his head when he heard the movement, he was a little nervous, he smiled at Qiu Yang, and said again: "Sister."

"Mr. Wen, I have only had one cousin since I was a child. Although he is not a thing, I don't have many younger brothers." Qiu Yang chose to sit down opposite them.

Wen Yuan's face froze, and he heard his mother beside him say: "He is your brother."

"Then do you consider me a daughter?" Qiu Yang's mouth twitched.

Qiu Yan is now in her 40s and almost 50 years old. Because of proper maintenance, she looks much younger than her actual age, but even so, Qiu Yang can still see the faint fine lines in the corners of her eyes.

But the point is not this, but her strong temperament.

Qiu Yang knew that it was because of Qiu Yan's career for so many years that he had such a strong aura today.

"Of course there are." Qiu Yan replied without changing his expression.

Qiu Yang laughed: "I thought you had forgotten me if you didn't tell me."

"Although it's almost like forgetting me."

There are thorns between the lines in her words, and those present can hear clearly as long as they are not deaf.

Qiu Yan sighed lightly: "Yang..."

"President Qiu." Qiu Yang interrupted her, took out a card from his bag and put it on the turntable, "I know you don't need this little money, but please be sure to accept this card. "

Wen Yuan was a little puzzled: "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Don't you understand what I'm doing?" Qiu Yang looked at his mother's aloof posture, and the corners of his lips turned up a little, but it was full of bitterness, "I think I've expressed it very clearly."

Wen Yuan is not a fool: "Sister... I just found out that you are my sister a while ago, I really want to recognize you as a sister, mom, she..."

"She is too busy, but she also wants to see you."

Wen Yuan's face flushed a little, he just felt powerless now.

He had no friends since he was a child, and he faced an empty and empty room when he returned home, but it turned out that he had a sister, and he had a strong desire to recognize her.

Qiu Yan looked at the card on the turntable, it had already passed in front of his eyes, and turned towards Qiu Yang again.

Qiu Yang tried his best to pinch his thigh to wake himself up.

She looked at Qiu Yan's somewhat similar eyebrows and eyes to Wen Yuan's, and smiled softly.

"Mr. Qiu, I don't know how much money you sent me back then, because most of it went into the pockets of my uncle and aunt, but I will calculate it as [-] a year."

"I've been working part-time since high school, and I haven't gotten a penny from my uncle and aunt, but I can also count it for you."

"I'm 25 years old in a few months. I calculated a whole number for you. This card contains 25 yuan. I know you have a lot of money. You don't look down on this mere 25 yuan, but I hope you can accept it, Mr. Qiu." Next, give me back my identity as a mother, okay? I'll just pretend that you never appeared in front of me. "

"Yang Yang." Qiu Yan's eyes were slightly red, "Have you been working part-time since high school?"

Qiu Yang sneered: "Then what?"

"I thought you were doing well."

Qiu Yang laughed angrily at her words, she didn't hold back any longer, and lost control of her expression: "You think...? I heard it right, Mr. Qiu."

"You wouldn't say that if you knew how many times I've been beaten and bled."

"Thanks to your younger brother and sister-in-law, no, now with you, I don't even want the surname 'Qiu'."