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"Manager, I found that you seem to be very unaccustomed to contact with people." He Chi asked knowingly, but he still didn't say a word. He found that the manager can easily interact with his subordinates, but he just keeps a distance from himself, He Chi Chi didn't know if this was good or bad, at least one thing was obvious, he was special in the manager's heart.

The manager pursed his lips. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it.

"Clean up my clothes, I don't want them anymore, just throw them away." The manager turned and said coldly.

He Chi guessed that he might have cleanliness, but his symptoms seemed to be very unstable, and they were only specific to certain situations.

"I saw his hand on your shoulder." He Chi tentatively said, "You seem to be very close. It seems that you are not just a business partner. It's just a business meeting. Is it necessary to be so close. And it seems that you just hate contact with me, but you don't hate contact with him."

"How is it possible! He was the first..." The manager's words stopped abruptly, and she stared at He Chi with wide eyes, realizing that she seemed to have fallen into a trap.

"You're talking to me." The manager said sternly.

He Chi's face changed, and he pressed on step by step: "Then don't go and tell me directly, what exactly did you do inside!"

The manager said half of the word "you", but stopped, his little face flushed with anger.

"Could it be that the manager's success at such a young age relies on Yi Chai to get such dirty things?" He Chi pulled out a sarcastic smile.He Chi was beating the drum in his heart, pulling the alarm, shut up, what he was talking about, he didn't want to do this, he was just too jealous, like a newlywed husband questioning his wife who came home late, this kind of unqualified jealousy made him He was even more angry, and he couldn't control his derogatory words and contemptuous eyes, as if his jealousy would not be so humble and unbearable.

"You...you..." The manager trembled all over, buried his head, and clenched his hands tightly.He Chi knew that he was overplaying, and was about to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, but saw tears in the poor man's eyes.

At that moment, He Chi finally understood the hypocritical metaphor in the Chinese book, tears are pearls, and he found that tears are so precious, because he can break another heart.

"Why... why can each of you say that about me."

He Chi was stunned. He watched the manager's tears roll across his eyelids, cheeks, and chin one by one, falling to the ground, fainting, fading, and disappearing. He Chi's heart seemed to evaporate along with it. , disappeared, he touched his chest, the painful feeling made him suffocate.

"I'm sorry..." He Chi ignored the previous manager's warning that he was not allowed to have physical contact with him at will, and even overstepped. He put his arms around the manager's waist, bowed his head and sucked off the man's eyelashes. The glittering and translucent drops of water.

The manager pushed him away, and he squatted down unbearably, crying bitterly.

Like a child blamed by parents, like a poor little girl who was wrongly blamed.