C3 Fleeing in Panic

"Miss Zhao, you can go in directly. The CEO is waiting for you inside." The secretary said with a smile,

Zhao Yuenan nodded, and gently pushed open the door.

without any extra space or padding,

The two people's line of sight met each other, caught off guard.

Zhao Yingnan's heart ached.

That kind of pain was as if someone was squeezing your heart, bit by bit,

The pain was excruciating, but he was still unable to make a sound.

"Miss Zhao, sit."

His tone was polite and polite,

His expression was cold and distant.

"Yes." Zhao Yingnan lowered her eyes and sat opposite him.

At this moment, there was only one table separating the two of them.

However, she felt as if she was separated by an entire lifetime.

"Don't be nervous, raise your head and look at me."

He suddenly spoke. It had been ten years since she had heard his voice.

It sounded familiar and unfamiliar at the moment.

Zhao Yingnan gripped the corner of her clothes and slowly raised her head.

"Your eyes, why do I feel so familiar with them?"

Originally, he was just going to meet with his subordinates as a matter of routine.

But for some reason, the moment this girl walked into the office,

He could clearly feel the difference.

Mo Chengfeng was also a little confused, but he still asked based on his senses.

Zhao Yingnan smiled faintly.

"There are probably too many girls with average looks like me.

That's why you feel familiar. "

Her answer, which sounded watertight,

However, only she knew that this answer had cut open her heart.

like a mermaid dancing on a boat, every step, every word,

They were all in tremendous pain.

Mo Chengfeng didn't seem to agree with her answer.

He calmly observed her, trying to find any clues.

Until he felt the pain of his head exploding.

Only then did he finally stop sizing her up.

"The script you wrote was very narrow in the eyes of the masses.

"Only by writing mainstream stories can you earn money."

What Mo Chengfeng was holding was Zhao Yingnan's information, as well as her recent works.

"You are known in school as a writer for the ghost. Your boss appreciates you very much.

"After selling the company to me, I strongly recommend you."

At this point, Mo Chengfeng raised his head and looked at her.

He didn't know why, as long as he met her eyes,

and it's going to hurt a lot,

"Writing stories is my hobby. The small fry doesn't mean that it's bad.

Many of the internationally awarded films have also been met by Waterloo at the box office at home.

But that does not mean that the director's film was not good. "

Mo Chengfeng nodded his head. He was a director, so he could naturally empathize with Zhao Yingnan's words.

"You are a very thoughtful writer. I have no other business with you today but to inform you,

Your position is still the same, your salary has increased by 10%. Your company is only a small part of this group's acquisition.

A week from now, the group will have a grand inaugural dinner,

"Remember to arrange your employees with Mei Jia."

He said a lot of things, but it was obvious that she was distracted and lost in thought.

Just when Mo Chengfeng was considering whether he should repeat himself.

However, he heard her faint voice saying:

"Alright."

After a short conversation, Zhao Yingnan left the room.

Mo Chengfeng didn't know why he was so upset.

Yes, while Zhao Yingnan was distracted,

He was actually a little angry, and even had the urge to throw a tantrum.

In the end, he was only able to hold it in.

"Ah, sorry!" Zhao Yingnan seemed to be in a daze.

The cleaning lady accidentally bumped into her and immediately apologized.

"It's nothing," Zhao Yingnan shook her head as if she didn't feel anything.

"How is it, Nannan, did you see Director Mo screaming!?"

If it wasn't for the first time, I would have taken a picture with him and signed it,

Then, I'll show off in my Wechat Moment! "

Mei Jia's heart was a bit heavy. She didn't notice Zhao Yingnan's change in attitude.

and held her, and talked on and on,

"Hmm, it was quite unexpected. I didn't expect him to become a businessman."

Of course, Zhao Yingnan couldn't be as excited as Mei Jia.

But in order not to show it, she agreed.

Ten years. She hadn't seen him in ten years.

At the age of twenty, he wore a clean and handsome white shirt.

At the age of thirty, he wore a black suit. He was calm and domineering.

She thought that time left more beauty in this man,

Else, why would the current him be even more attractive?

Zhao Yingnan had no way to calm down and work that entire day.

And at the computer, not a word was typed all day,

In his heart, his mind, was full of Mo Chengfeng's shadow.

Finally getting off work, she declined the invitation to see a movie by Mei Jia.

He said that he was not feeling well, and when he arrived, he would be ready to leave.

Many people believed in fate. What was fate?

It's that person, whether you want to see him or not, at the right time,

You will always meet him, and not only that, he can easily take away all your heartbeats.

Just as Zhao Yingnan entered the elevator, she met Mo Chengfeng.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should go in.

The man, on the other hand, helped her press down on the elevator.

"Miss Zhao, you're off work?"

If it wasn't for the previous' Miss Zhao ', she would have heard his familiar tone.

Another deep fall.

"Yes."

She forced herself to get on the elevator and stand as far away from him as possible.

If the scene between them were to appear in the movie,

Then the elevator will have trouble, and the girl will have claustrophobia,

He threw himself into the man's embrace. Their relationship might have naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

But the reality was that the elevator wasn't broken, and Zhao Yingnan wasn't claustrophobic.

"Do you have a car?" Do you want me to send you off? "

Even though it was a very common and polite sentence, Mo Chengfeng felt a sense of unexplainable nervousness in his heart.

"No need, my place is more convenient to take the subway."

Zhao Yingnan refused almost without a second thought.

It was as if the man in front of her was a jackal, a tiger, a leopard. No matter how far away she was, she wanted to hide.

Soon, the elevator reached the first floor.

Zhao Yingnan didn't care whether Mo Chengfeng was her superior or not, she immediately rushed out.

in the same space as him,

It made her feel breathless.

He thought he had forgotten the unruly youth.

He thought that he had already forgotten about the person in his memories.

But today, she realized that time had not taken him away from her heart.

In the span of ten years, she had thought that she had forgotten.

Mo Chengfeng knew that Zhao Yingnan was trying to escape.

He couldn't help but frown, and he said without exaggeration,

Usually when a girl sees him, she either screams or smiles,

It was rare for her to do this, all she wanted to do was run.