Zhou Beijing's eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly. He looked at Lu Qianning in the car and quickly wiped his eyes with his hands, opened the door and got out.

"Mr. Zhou, do you have any other instructions?"

Lu Qianning put her hands in front of her and said respectfully that she didn't expect Zhou Beijing to come down.

But through the car window, he probably didn't see it.

Zhou Beijing pursed his thin lips slightly, raised his hand and handed over a recording pen, "It's your thing."

Lu Qianning quickly took it with both hands. It was the recorder she used to record the meeting, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

There were people coming and going around, and the environment was noisy, but it was eerily quiet between the two of them.

Even Lu Qianning could hear her heartbeat. Seeing that Zhou Beijing had been silent, she asked, "Mr. Zhou, is there anything else?"

"No more." Zhou Beijing took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, then took two steps back and stood on the steps, "You go first, I'll have a cigarette."

Lu Qianning stood still, letting the breeze blow two locks of hair on his face. After a while, he said, "Mr. Zhou, whether you believe it or not, I have to explain that I didn't pick up Miss Hua on purpose that morning.

Telephone."

Zhou Beijing stopped smoking, flicked the ashes with his fingertips, moved his lips and was about to speak.

"I'm leaving first." Lu Qianning didn't give him a chance.

She turned around and got into the car, started the engine and left. In the rearview mirror, his tall figure stood there smoking, with one hand in his pocket.

The simple and casual gesture is full of dignity, attracting frequent glances from people around you.

Even though he is an ordinary person, he is still so dazzling in the crowd.

The car turned a corner, and Zhou Beijing looked sideways. The rear of the car gradually disappeared from his eyes, and his brows knitted together unconsciously.

The two tears flowing out of Lu Qianning's eyes seemed to have penetrated into his heart.

Endless coldness spread from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly felt that the strong smoke was tasteless.

The work brought by Lu Qianning occupied most of his time. He was busy all afternoon, and even deliberately delayed some time.

After being busy until late at night, when Hua Yunran fell asleep, he put away the documents, frowned slightly with tired eyebrows, and lay down on the sofa.

The moonlight tilted and illuminated the entire ward. Even breathing sounded, and Hua Yunran on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.

She stood up, lifted the thin quilt, and got out of bed without wearing any shoes. She came to Zhou Beijing's side and looked at his sculptured face with fascination.

"Ajing..."

Her voice was very soft, for fear of waking up Zhou Beijing, who frowned in his sleep and didn't know what he was dreaming about.

But even though he was frowning, he was still calm in his sleep, which made her feel much more comfortable than when he was expressionless during the day.

She stretched out her hand and placed her fingertips on Zhou Beijing's eyebrows, trying to smooth out the frown.

But just as he touched the center of his eyebrows, his wrist was suddenly pinched by a pair of hands with an astonishing force.

"Qian Ning!" The two words spilled from Zhou Beijing's thin lips.

Hua Yunran watched him suddenly open his eyes, filled with heartache and complicated emotions.

He actually called Lu Qianning's name.

Zhou Beijing came back to his senses, frowned even deeper, sat up and let go of Hua Yunran's hand, "What are you doing here if you don't want to sleep?"

Hua Yunran squatted beside the sofa and looked up at him, "Ajing, my bed is big enough. Let's go up and sleep together. You are already very tired after a busy day."

"No need." Zhou Beijing refused simply and neatly. Seeing Hua Yunran squatting here with a forlorn look, he couldn't help but think of Lu Qianning's stubborn look.

Feeling irritated again, he picked up the cigarette on the table and stood up, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette, you go to bed first."

"Ah Jing——" Hua Yunran said hurriedly, but the door that had closed closed in response to her.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her mouth smelled of blood, but she still felt no pain.

So, even though she was like this, she still couldn’t compare to Lu Qianning!

She cried silently, as if she thought of something, she hurried back to the bedside and picked up her cell phone to make a call.

"Brother, I don't want to see Lu Qianning appear next to A Jing again! I don't allow A Jing to fall in love with anyone except me, I want her to disappear!"

On the other end, Hua Yufeng was silent for a long time and one word escaped from his lips, "Okay."

On the rooftop of the hospital, the night breeze was blowing, overlooking the bright lights of half of the city, but it couldn't erase the person in Zhou Beijing's mind.

There were countless cigarette butts piled at his feet, and he wanted to use the smoke to distract Lu Qianning from his mind.

But Lu Qianning's frown and smile became clearer as the cigarette he inhaled penetrated into his bones.

He pinched his eyebrows irritably, took out his mobile phone and opened the chat history with Lu Qianning. They were all about work.

In addition to her respectful questions and answers, there were also his concise and concise replies.

The only thing that had nothing to do with work was that she reminded him to eat on time a few months ago.

After a long time, he put away his cell phone and walked away. Finally, he couldn't hold back his emotions and left the hospital.

——

Lu Qianning's sleep was not very good these days. She woke up at around four o'clock in the morning, so she simply got up and went for a morning run.

I took a photo of the sun just emerging and sent it to Moments.

Within two seconds, someone liked and commented on her WeChat Moments.

It's Wu Senhuai: Sister Qian Ning, are you up so early? Is your bitch boss exploiting you again?

Lu Qianning sat down on a stone on the side of the road. She could feel that Wu Senhuai was hostile to Zhou Beijing.

From nowhere, Zhou Beijing has now become a "dog boss" in his mouth.

Lu Qianning: My boss is very good, but you always make things difficult for me, insisting that I have to recognize hundreds of heroes before you are willing to sever ties with me.

These days, she doesn't even have time to open the game.

Wu Senhuai: Please, please, my mother wants to know that I am lying to you. My legs have been broken by her, and I can only delay it for one day.

Lu Qianning couldn't help but smile, opened the chat window with Wu Senhuai, and prepared to pursue the victory.

[Give me some time, how long it will take for you to tell your mother clearly that we are not suitable.]

Soon Wu Senhuai called back, "When will you recognize the heroes in my game?"

"I guess I won't recognize all the heroes in your game before your mother and my mother host the wedding privately, so you have to think carefully. Do you really want to embarrass me like this?" Lu Qianning wiped it with a white towel.

Khan, turn around and go back the way you came.

Wu Senhuai babbled for a long time, and finally gave an exact time, "One month! One month at most!"

"Deal." Lu Qianning agreed readily, "In order to prevent you from being 'domestic-violated' by your mother, you can mention whatever reason you want, and I will listen to your arrangements."

Wu Senhuai praised her as a good sister and was happy for Zhang Yueliang to have such a good sister.

Lu Qianning answered the call and entered the house, not noticing a straight figure standing at the corner.

Zhou Beijing leaned against the car, watching her with bright eyes as she unlocked the password for the fingerprint lock and entered.

He lowered his dark eyes and looked at the message interactions between Lu Qianning and Wu Senhuai on his mobile phone.

Fake? She wants to identify hundreds of heroes in order to clear her relationship with Wu Senhuai?

His thin thin lips pursed into a straight line, and a trace of annoyance flashed across his eyes.

He stood in the dark and watched Lu Qianning, who had changed into professional attire, come out. After driving away, he turned around and got in the car, and left the community with Lu Qianning one behind the other.

Hua Yufeng's car was parked on the road opposite. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at the two cars with a coldness in his eyes.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and started the engine and left, heading towards Hua's family.

Outside the office of Hua's top-level president, Zhang Yueliang hands a resignation letter to Lin Qingyue every day.

"If Mr. Hua doesn't approve, it won't matter no matter how many letters you submit." Lin Qingyue did not accept it, but said, "Your attitude of resignation is enough. Don't do this kind of thing to make Mr. Hua angry."

Zhang Yueliang didn't want to pay liquidated damages, after all, it was Lu Qianning's hard-earned money.

If Hua Yufeng can approve her resignation, she can return the money to Lu Qianning!

She stubbornly put the letter into Lin Qingyue's hand, "Assistant Lin, please pass the letter to Mr. Hua, thank you."

Lin Qingyue stopped trying to persuade him after hearing this, and handed the letter to Hua Yufeng, who had just come to the company.

When Zhang Yueliang delivered coffee to Hua Yufeng, he saw four resignation letters on his table at a glance.

It's all hers. Hua Yufeng rubbed his chin with his fingertips and looked at her thoughtfully, "Want to resign?"

Zhang Yueliang put down her coffee and nodded without hesitation, "I hope Mr. Hua will approve my resignation letter."

Hua Yufeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile on his face, "Patch, but before that you have to complete one thing."

"You said it." Zhang Yueliang said without hesitation.

Hua Yufeng took out a stack of information from the drawer. It wasn't much, but the densely packed numbers on it looked like a headache.

"This is Huanan's data in recent years. You should make a detailed summary and report, and draft a contract between Huashi and Huanan. Send the contract to Huanan before get off work tonight."

The workload was huge, and Zhang Yueliang's brain ached when she heard it, but she still accepted it.
To be continued...