Xu rongxiao replied by email, "OK, thank you very much for your studio. I'll be there in a short time. I'll talk about it in detail then. When the email was sent, Xu rongxiao leaned back on his chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
In this way, the future work and living place will be settled, and the property Gu Jiangcheng gave her
Of course, she won't want it. Although she knows that it will hurt Gu Jiangcheng's heart, her principle of life is like this and won't be changed easily.
Xu rongxiao forked out the mailbox, opened a folder and saw his unfinished advertising creation inside.
Nothing can be given to Gu Jiangcheng, so he has to give him the advertising design he has painstakingly created.
Take it as a reward for him! After all, although we didn't know each other for a long time, Gu Jiangcheng accompanied her through the most difficult stage of her life.
Before this work, Xu rongxiao had already done almost everything, only to improve and revise it at last, striving to achieve perfection. Until late at night, she stretched herself and looked at her work with satisfaction.
In fact, the watch is just an ordinary birthday gift. The biggest surprise is still here. Gu Jiangcheng doesn't know that the advertisement she designed is for him. Otherwise, it should be a surprise!
This is the last time to work hard for Shengze group. She failed Gu Jiangcheng's cultivation before, but now she uses this advertising design to make up for it.
Xu rongxiao opens the mailbox and sends a regular email to Gu Jiangcheng.
Fingers on the keyboard pause for a while, do not know what content, repeatedly deleted for a long time, finally only sent a short passage in the past.
"Mr. Gu, thank you for your care and trust all the time. I'm poor and have nothing to give you. This is the real birthday surprise. I'm a few days late. I hope you don't mind."
"I've been thinking about this design for a long time, and I think it's pretty good. Now I give it to Shengze group as my last service for the company. I hope you can use it in the future."
The mail will be released regularly and sent the morning after tomorrow.
After pressing the timing release, Xu rongxiao forked out his mailbox and found out the time of the ticket on the Internet.
Then he went out of the study and began to clean things for the last time.
Several huge boxes were put in the utility room, where many things couldn't be taken away, and she didn't want to take them away. She always felt like she would come back in the future.
After living here for such a long time, one day I suddenly want to leave. The feeling of emptiness in my heart can't be described by words.
She packed the things she wanted to take away, but she didn't pack much. She only brought some simple clothes.
Xu rongxiao looks at the things in the utility room, suddenly turns around, goes to the room, opens the wardrobe, and there is a hidden storage room behind.
The last time Ou Ziqian came to ask her if she had thrown away all his things, she almost couldn't help telling him the place.
But later, Ou Ziqian didn't have the patience to listen to her explanation. He turned and slammed the door and left, so he didn't know about the storage room.
There is a big box inside, which is full of Ou Ziqian's daily necessities.
She looked at the contents of the box and closed her eyes deeply, as if she were dying.
She took out her pen and paper and wrote a paragraph on it.
"Ziqian, you never know that I love you very much. I'm waiting with such a heavy love, hoping that one day I can wait for you to pay the same feelings, until my heart dies, but I can't wait."
"Now I'm leaving. I'll leave with the last gift you gave me. Take care of it."
While writing, I suddenly feel that my eyes are very blurred and I can't read clearly. When I write, my hands can't help shaking.
She inhaled and exhaled, holding the note. The handwriting on the top was beautiful, and the handwriting on the back was a little scribbled, which she could not help but tremble.
As soon as he loosened his hand, the note floated into the box and was mixed with Ou Ziqian's daily necessities.
The last thing she said was so simple. She sealed the box and put it into the storeroom. At last, she reluctantly took a few more eyes and forced the door to close.
What's sealed up is not only ozhiqian's things, but also her love and a broken heart.
Xu rongxiao's hand covers her abdomen. The children inside are the result of her persistent love for so many years and the precious gift that Ou Ziqian finally gave her.
Xu rongxiao, dragging his suitcase and wearing sunglasses, went to the door. He suddenly turned around and looked inside the room.
Everything was covered with white cloth, the whole room was white, everything had been put away, only the sofa, table and chair were empty.
Now there is still a little popularity, and after a while there will be nothing.
His eyes behind the sunglasses were dazed for a moment. Xu rongxiao took a breath, opened the door without expression and went out. Then he forced the door to close, isolating himself from here.Xu rongxiao wore a camel colored windbreaker, long black jeans and a pair of flat shoes. She didn't stand out in the crowd, and her face was cold, as if she was the only one left in the world.
The process of taking a taxi from home to the airport was very fast. The car suddenly arrived in the suburbs and then stopped in front of the airport.
Ou Ziqian is in the conference room when his mobile phone rings.
He glanced at it casually, looking serious and indifferent, and the people below did not dare to take a breath.
The person who sent the message is the one he sent to monitor Xu rongxiao. He has been tortured crazy by these messages these two days.
On the surface, it was still gloomy and uncertain, showing that it didn't care at all. Every time Jingchu would deliberately lead the topic to Xu rongxiao, who was willing to be the link between them.
But Ou Ziqian was expressionless every time, pretending to be impatient.
In fact, only he himself knows how much he cares.
Ou Ziqian picked up his mobile phone and saw the message from it, "President ou, Miss Xu went to the airport with her suitcase. She should be leaving here."
Ou Ziqian hummed, didn't speak, turned off the phone, and said coldly to the senior manager who made the report next to him: "go on."
When the senior executive saw that he was in the middle of the meeting, he suddenly played with his mobile phone and stopped to continue the meeting after he solved his private affairs.
So the meeting continued, but within two minutes, ozhiqian's mobile phone rang again.
He picked up a look, "just inquired about Miss Xu's flight information, she is to fly to the United States, time in an hour later."
Ou Ziqian looks at his mobile phone with a faint look.
For a moment, it seemed that there was no time to make any response, just staring at the mobile phone.
That executive said, also stopped, looking at the reaction of Ou Ziqian.
Ou Ziqian suddenly stood up, his face became cold, his eyes became angry, and the people below were surprised.
Jing Chu didn't understand. He came to him and whispered: "Mr. ou, this..."
"The meeting was postponed." Ou Ziqian only said this, then turned around and left.
Ou Ziqian quickly went to the parking lot, came to his car, and quickly drove out.
Until now, he can face his heart.
Originally so care about, originally so don't want to lose her, before she was around, everything is so natural, but she had to leave, just found that she was so far away.
"Xu rongxiao, you must wait for me!" Ou Ziqian started the car and drove on the road at a high speed.
He looked eagerly ahead. The vehicles on both sides kept retreating and ran several red lights. He was willing to rush to the airport at the last time to save this broken relationship.
He has no dignity left. No matter what Xu rongxiao does or wants, he will give it to her. He is willing to believe her, just for a chance to get her again.
When she was within reach, he didn't care. Today she really had to leave. He knew that his heart would hurt so much.
Would rather torture each other together, do not want to lose her, now finally understand, why would have such an idea.
There should be no divorce agreement. What kind of work is that?
Without Xu rongxiao, what's the meaning of other things?
What is the meaning of living? Ou Ziqian asked himself with a bitter smile.
He took out his mobile phone and kept calling Xu rongxiao.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is off, please redial later..." The sweet girl voice without any temperature mechanically replied on the phone.
Ou Ziqian is angry, irritable and worried. With a shake of his hand, he accidentally throws his mobile phone to the ground. At this time, he just enters a phone call.
Ou Ziqian's heart immediately raised, even saw the hope, maybe it was Xu rongxiao's call!
At this time, Xu rongxiao was sitting in the waiting room of the airport, looking at the boarding pass in his hand. In the past, Ou Ziqian always flew around for business, so his boarding pass could be made into a pamphlet.
Later, I don't know what happened. It seems that Ou Ziqian has changed his mind and doesn't fly around, but the relationship between them hasn't improved.
She looked up at the flight information, then looked down at her watch, and was about to board.
Turned to look around the airport, empty heart, clearly know that no one will come to see her off, but still can't help looking at the past.
Ou Ziqian lowers his head and is about to pick up his mobile phone. He finally picks it up. At first glance, it's not a call from Xu rongxiao.
He patted the steering wheel angrily, stepped on the accelerator, looked up, and suddenly hit a truck in front of him!
The truck didn't expect that Ou Ziqian's speed was so fast. He didn't stop even though it was a red light. The two cars bumped into each other.
Ou Ziqian was dizzy. The whole car was knocked over and rolled on the ground.A harsh sound cut through the air, the car was thrown out for a long time, people were thrown out of the car.
Debris, blood, and sweat, mixed together, sticky, and particularly smelly.
The place where he held his hand was full of debris, which hurt his hand and made him feel that his back was punctured to pieces.
The truck driver is even worse. The front windows have been damaged, and people are thrown directly onto the road in front of him. It is estimated that there is little possibility of survival.
What happened here soon attracted other people's attention. A few passers-by rushed over and were surprised.
"My God, there's been a car accident!"
"Call the police now!"
"Sir, sir, are you all right?" A man walked up to Ou Ziqian and asked tentatively.
Ou Ziqian half opened his eyes. What he saw was a blue sky and white clouds. The sky was blue and clear, like Xu rongxiao's eyes.
"Rongxiao, don't go..." His lips moved back and forth, sending out a few broken characters.
The passer-by didn't hear him and asked again, "what did you say?"
Ou Ziqian didn't speak. His eyes no longer had strength. He closed them slowly.
Xu rongxiao turns his head and looks at his palm, fiddling with his sunglasses.
"Rongxiao, don't go!" Suddenly she wanted to hear someone calling her. She turned to look at it.