Chapter 2073

Listen! Listen!

Bo Ye was almost fainted by Qi. The assistant around him thought not how to help the boss, but how to usurp the throne.

Lin Ci was serious and asked, "well, Bo Shao, when will the handover procedures of the President be handled..."

"Do it in your dream!"

Thin night scolded, "give you this position, can you sit stably!"

Lin CI thought about it carefully. He said, "maybe you can try..."

Bo Ye wanted to throw him from the high building with his assistant's collar.

After a month back to Bo Shi, Bo Ye reappeared in the eyes of the public. We found that recently, Bo Shi's atmosphere began to change slowly. At first, it was a particularly severe corporate atmosphere, and even forced him to work overtime and stay up late for sprint projects. Now it has become humanized, welfare has been improved, and even pay more attention to all sectors of society.

What they don't know is that in the few months after returning to Bo, major changes have taken place around Bo Ye, which makes him start to cherish everything around him.

"Has Bo Shao become gentle recently?"

"I don't know what I've experienced, but President Bo is also very legendary all his life..."

"Speaking of legend, it must be the woman behind him."

"You said Miss Tang."

Someone is resting in the tea room. A group of male colleagues are discussing the recent increase in "human brilliance" on Bo night. Referring to the name of Tang poetry, the male colleague drinking water raised his thumb, "it's a blessing for our president to marry Miss Tang..."

"Climb high."

Another male colleague nearby sighed, "if I say Miss Tang shouldn't come down to earth, our boss is thin and small with her."

After that, several people looked sad and angry, as if they felt it was not worth it. If Bo Ye could hear their chat, he would be angry and bleeding.

Ming Ming is his own company, but what spreads is the legend of Tang poetry.

But we can't rely on Tang Shi. At that time, she took over Bo Ye's company in a narrow escape. She was simply helping the general of the building and turning the tide. Such a woman, unless someone has no conscience, will be sincerely admired by both men and women.

Just at this time, someone came in from the outside, "have you heard that we should donate money to an organization?"

"The big slag man changed into a male Bodhisattva?"

Several colleagues in the tea room first looked at each other and thought that people with thin night's temperament suddenly began to do good deeds. The bloody love story with Tang poetry became stormy and turned sexual so soon?

Then he felt that with yourongyan, "donation is a good thing. As one of the top 100 enterprises, we Bo group should show a little attitude and help all walks of life, so as to really contribute to the people."

"The company's atmosphere is really good recently... It makes me feel relaxed at work. I don't feel the oppression of being a social animal at all." the man who came to the tip blinked. "I feel that I am realizing my personal value."

However, in the president's office, someone sat opposite the thin night, and the whole atmosphere was very heavy.

Thin night didn't know what to say. He could only stand up and pat Wen Lizhi on the shoulder, "I'm sorry."

During the period of returning to Bo after a month of isolation at home, too much happened.

Wen Mingzhu was gone, and Wen Lizhi didn't come out.

Wen Lizhi's face was pale, as if he hadn't slept for several days. In sharp contrast to his bloodless face, his dark circles under his eyes hung heavily on his lower eyelids. He carried the hot water stuffed by Lin Ci, and the hot cup wall made his palm tingle, but he didn't loosen, as if he didn't even give feedback on his pain.

He felt cold all over.

Bo Ye didn't know what to say to persuade Wen Lizhi. After hearing about Wen Mingzhu, he could only sigh.

Some people have not been cared about before their lives, but have been carved into flesh and blood after their death. The ends of the earth are not the furthest distance. The furthest thing is that life and death are separated.

Missing and love can never be transmitted to a person... Who can't receive or respond.

Wen Lizhi's tears have dried up in the past few months, and his voice has become more hoarse. When he came to find Bo Ye, he was really suffocated by himself. He paralyzed his emotions by work, but in the end he became tired and painful.

At first, I was still showing off that I raised my sister white, tender and flexible. Now... People have become ashes.

"I can't make it."

Wen Lizhi's mental state has reached the verge of collapse. Bo Ye can only say some comforting words powerlessly. After all, Wen Lizhi's love and hate are extremely strong and his obsession is too deep. Now, as soon as Wen Mingzhu dies, he takes all his souls away.

The foundation run by Li Guang was very intentional. They were all very moved. Even Wen Lizhi was silent. He turned to the money. I think he regretted that he couldn't recover Wen Mingzhu's tragedy. It's better to remedy other people's tragedies in order to escape the condemnation of his conscience.

But how can this condemnation escape.

Regret is a lifetime. He will remember why he forced her that day, why he didn't hold her tighter, why he was so desperate to face and refused to bow his head, so that she suffered too much pressure and jumped out of a building in despair.

However, Wen Mingzhu gave Wen Lizhi the most severe punishment at the cost of her own life.

Tragically and hopelessly, with blood as the blade, he pierced Wen Lizhi's conscience. Since then, the pierced wound can no longer heal.

In order to show his support for Li Guang and talk with him, Bo Ye also donated money to the fund. Li Guang's foundation publicly accepted the supervision of all levels of society. Therefore, Bo Ye transferred the money and passed it to the people of Bo group after it was made public. Everyone thought that Bo Ye did good deeds. However, it awakened the conscience of some people at the cost of the life of a weak woman.

It's hard to see Wen Lizhi, and it's hard to see Bo Ye. On the one hand, it's because Wen Mingzhu really left, and on the other hand, it's because... If something like this happens, his wedding with Tang Shi will be postponed again.

After pushing and pushing, Bo Ye is dying of anxiety. When can he supply Tang poetry with a grand wedding? He also owed her at the beginning, and now he wants to make up for it, but tragic things happen one after another. How can they hold a wedding wantonly when a good friend's beloved is dead?

Helplessly sitting beside Wen Lizhi, Bo Ye thought about postponing the wedding to a few days later. He heard Wen Lizhi say, "Bo Ye, please do something."

Thin night was stunned, "you say it well first. Don't scare me like I'm dying."

Wen Li stopped and took a deep breath. "Can you and Tang Shi make up for the wedding quickly?"

Thin night was surprised. He didn't mean to show off his happiness in front of Wen Lizhi, but Wen Lizhi took the initiative to mention it.

"My heart is dying..." Wen Lizhi seemed to ask for help. "Show me a wedding and invite me to attend. It can also make me think..."

It has reached such a humble level. Do you want to seek a little sunshine from other people's happiness?

The world of wenlizhi is already dark, and the sun can't shine in.

"I want to see you all well, let me also have that feeling..." Wen Li stretched out his hand to cover his face and couldn't stop shivering, "One finished, all is finished. But I can't die. The Pearl foundation carries the belief of the Pearl of the warm pearl. I can't die. Wen Mingzhu's perfume brand is still circulating in this world. Maybe we will die after 100 years, this brand and belief will be passed on."

She didn't die. She turned into a belief and an ideal.

"I can't die, I have to... Make myself feel happy." Wen Li stopped saving himself in a distressing way to prevent himself from dying.

He raised his head and looked at thin night with red eyes. "Let me see a little happiness, okay? You and Tang poetry must be good."

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