Are you dating online, miss?

Back in Beijing for two days, everything was as usual.

He Lu works step by step, and he will think of every bit of his time in Shanghai between tea breaks.

At that press conference, she found reports and some clips of videos on the Internet. Just like the scene, Mo Yiyi and the leading actors were the same topic.

No way, the world is still controlled by face.

In addition to the fans who confessed their love to the leading actor, the microblog of the press conference was occasionally mixed with curiosity about another beautiful woman standing beside her in a low-key manner.

[Is the pretty lady on the left also an actress, so why doesn't Mei have a name]

[How did it get to the top of the list?Those who liked it just looked at the picture and didn't click on the link, the news said that it was the producer! 】

[It turns out to be a rich and beautiful sister! ! ! 】

[Such a producer... ahhhhhh, I want to say I can! ! 】

He Lu looked at the front with a smile on his lips, and turned his mouth when he saw the back.

what can i do

None of you!

I'm so angry, I don't watch it.

She forked off the web page and concentrated on continuing to work when a pen knocked on the partition suddenly.

Turning her head to look, Shao Wei slid over with a chair, and said in a low voice, "Hey, when do you think Miss Dong will come back?"

He Lu couldn't help raising his eyes after hearing her finished speaking, and looked at Dong Zhenzhu's office, the door was still closed tightly.

In the past two days, she has successively sent forms and reports to Dong Zhenzhu's mailbox according to the previously assigned tasks. Unlike the guiding opinions that must be replied in the past few hours, all of them have disappeared.

She looked back and shook her head: "I don't know, if the gossip they said is true... She should need some time to adjust."

Shao Wei clicked her tongue, and her tone was a little worried and regretful: "It would be a bolt from the blue for any woman to have this kind of thing happen, but she took too long leave, and the higher ups are watching, the matter is a foregone conclusion, how much did she lose her job later on?" It's a pity, isn't that a small loss for a big loss?"

Small things lose big.

He Lu lowered her eyelashes, she thought, what is small, and what is big?

"You are really a career type." She squinted, "Family is so low to you."

Shao Wei didn't take it seriously: "It's better than a woman whose husband changes his mind and is forced to cry and endure silently due to economic reasons. I don't pursue high expectations. I am very satisfied if I can reach her level at Sister Dong's age."

He Lu was speechless.

It seems to be true.

But is there no third option?

He Lu's thoughts drifted away, and Mo Yiyi who was far away in Shanghai appeared in his mind.

Recalling her high spirits at the press conference, she smiled to herself.

He Lu still didn't understand why the throbbing towards Mo Yiyi came from.

But one thing is already clear—how her life blooms in a free posture is the picture I most yearn for when I question the path I should take many times.

"What are you thinking, hey, hey." Shao Wei shook her hand in front of her eyes.

He Lu came back to his senses in a second: "It's nothing." Then he glared at her, "Hurry up and do something, maybe Ms. Dong will come back tomorrow, and you have followed up on the question of due diligence last time?"

"Tsk, why did you suddenly use the tone of a leader, okay, okay, I will go to work."

Shao Wei muttered a few words, then slid the chair back.

The work in the afternoon went on as usual. In a system with a sound system and process, it seemed inconsequential to lose one supervisor.

But without Dong Zhenzhu, if there were not too many things at hand, the colleagues would get off work very early these two days. In the past, because Dong Zhenzhu left late, some people were afraid of it.

Never be the first to leave the office.

The second is not appropriate, and even the third should be hesitated.

"Let's go."

"Wait for me, the phone is shutting down, let's go to the subway station together."

"Everyone, see you tomorrow."

"Bye."

He Lu worked a little overtime today, and it was already dark outside the office. When he arrived at the subway entrance, he used to chat with Mo Yiyi on WeChat for a while, only to realize that he forgot to be in the office.

So turn back again.

She took the elevator upstairs, and when she got to the office, it was pitch black. It seemed that the colleague who worked overtime just now had also returned from get off work, so she entered the door with her fingerprints.

Walking to the work station, the mobile phone was lying on the table safely.

She picked it up, turned around to leave, but found Dong Zhuzhu's office door, which had been closed for several days, and a ray of light leaked from the ground.

He Lu was suspicious, approached quietly, and glanced inside.

In the office, a figure bowed his head in front of the table, focusing on organizing things. There was a large cardboard box on the table.

It's Pearl Dong.

"lead……"

Dong Zhenzhu raised her head and saw He Lu, she nodded with a faint smile, "Come back to work overtime?"

"No, I forgot my mobile phone and just came back." He Lu was a little embarrassed, and knocked on the door after a last resort. In the past, Dong Zhenzhu very much minded that people came in without knocking, "You...are you going to leave?"

She almost blurted out "fired", but then changed her words. Although her tone was questionable, she had already decided in her heart that the scene in front of her was clearly a standard resignation scene.

In her heart, she secretly expressed contempt for the company's behavior. She just asked for a few days off, and she was going to force people to leave the job. Besides, Dong Zhenzhu's overtime work in the past few years has accumulated by hours and I don't know how many months.

It is unreasonable.

"Ah."

really.

He Lu was lost for no reason.

Dong Zhenzhu seems to have almost tidied up, and her office has few personal items, so it will only take a few minutes.

She carried the half-empty cardboard box and walked to the door. He Lu helped turn off the lights.

The two walked to the elevator together. During the waiting time, He Lu wanted to speak a few times, but swallowed the words back.

It was Dong Zhenzhu who broke the silence first.

"I resigned on my own initiative. In fact, I didn't want to do it long ago." She said.

"what?"

These words shocked He Lu even more than the rumors that her husband had cheated.

A well-known high-level executive in the industry, from grassroots university struggle all the way to the management of Qingbei and Turtle Elite's workaholic Dong Zhenzhu, Dong Zhenzhu, who has unlimited future and money, even said that she has long since wanted to do it up.

He Lu thought silently, Shao Wei was the first to not believe it.

"You don't believe it, do you?"

Dong Zhenzhu laughed at herself: "I'm so busy every day. When I wake up in the morning, my mind is full of various data and analysis. I can't help it if I want to stop occasionally. I don't want to leave all the pressure to my husband. Oh, my ex-husband will bear it, so no matter how difficult it is I also persist, wanting to be financially free as soon as possible and retire early.”

The elevator came, and the two went in.

He Lu: "...you left."

As expected of Dong Zhenzhu, she acted vigorously and resolutely.

"Of course," Dong Zhenzhu nodded, with a flash of disdain on her face, followed by a smile again, "It was my wishful thinking before, but after the divorce, I realized that instead of being distraught as I imagined, I felt more relaxed."

He Lu turned his head and saw that although her eyes had softened a little, there was still light in her eyes, so she felt relieved that she was not forcing a smile.

Dong Zhenzhu saw through her eyes and said with a smile: "I planned to have a baby last year, but I didn't conceive after a few months of pregnancy. I went to the hospital for an examination and said that my ovaries were not in the best age and my ovaries were not very good. They said it should be due to long-term stress and work. I’m too busy, so let me take a vacation. Where can I take a few months off? I can only take medicine and injections to stimulate eggs regularly. You don’t know, the injections are very painful.”

He Lu looked at her sympathetically.

"I don't need to get that injection in the future." Dong Zhenzhu breathed out, "It's really a pain to think about it. Now that I have money and leisure, I only worry about my body and the health of my parents, and I don't care about my ex-husband and his family. I landed last night In Beijing, taking a breath of smog after getting off the plane feels refreshing and nourishes the lungs.”

He Lu chuckled.

When we reached the first floor, the elevator doors opened.

Dong Zhuzhu took the lead to go out with the cardboard box in her arms, and turned her head to smile at He Lu.

"I'm leaving. Thank you for listening to me talking about this. The new leader will arrive in a few days. Let me tell you in advance—he is stricter than I was before."

"..."

He Lu's smile froze.

Dong Zhenzhu was very satisfied with her reaction, she smiled all over her face, strode away, and waved her hands casually behind her.

The moonlight and the light of cars flowing in the business district cast sporadically on her back, dragging a slender and tough shadow on the ground.

The smile returned to his face.

He Lu took out his mobile phone and sent Mo Yiyi a WeChat message.

[I have horns on my head: Yiyi, I just realized that I quite like my leader]

Quick return as always.

[Yiyi:? ? ? ? 】

The four question marks made He Lu confused for a while.

Mo Yiyi has always used restraint in typing. He usually only uses commas and periods. He has never seen an exclamation point. Occasionally expressing doubts is also a restrained question mark.

Now, four? ? ? ?

It was He Lu's turn to be full of question marks, not sure what she meant.

Before she could figure out how to answer, the other end had already called and chased her.

The screen displays: sentences

"..."

In such a hurry?

With question marks in his arms, He Lu pressed the answer button.

The voice in the earpiece was a bit noisy, gradually transitioning to a slightly quieter place, and then came a familiar female voice, with a bit of inexplicable and strong sense of displeasure:

"—Isn't your leader a woman?"