C20

Today was Saturday.

There was not a single soul in the lobby of Huo Yelin's office building.

Brilliant sunlight cast the shadow of a giant revolving door on the empty marble floor.

Zhao Yilin walked out of the revolving door and stood in the middle of the lobby. There were posters advertising the new movie hanging on the railings on the second floor. In the background were pictures of the desert, the sea, and even the interior of the Womankiss Café.

Zhao Yilin smiled and walked towards the elevator. God only knew what the movie was about.

While the elevator was going up, Zhao Yelin was thinking repeatedly about how to deal with Huo Yelin after she saw him.

Show weakness? They were afraid that he was going to push himself even further. Hard? She was afraid that he would just rush over and break her neck. The best method was to make Huo Yelin completely lose interest and interest in her within a few sentences.

The elevator stopped on the 12th floor. Zhao Yilin didn't expect anyone to get on the elevator. She took a step inside and turned her attention to the side.

The elevator door opened and the man stood at the elevator without any intention of entering.

Zhao Yilin noticed the purple heels at the door and frowned.

"Zhao Yilin, long time no see." Zhao Yueran crossed her arms with an emotionless smile on her face.

Zhao Yilin's first thought was to kick her away, but she didn't expect that there would be a group of people standing behind her. Their faces were either familiar or unfamiliar, and they all looked at her curiously.

Zhao Yilin suddenly thought she was having a nightmare. The hairs on her body all stood up. She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Seeing her shocked expression, Zhao Yueran turned around and smiled. "They're preparing to go out for a gathering. It's a one-day trip to the hot spring. Why? Do you want to join as well?"

At this moment, the sound of moths wriggling could be heard in the corridor.

The two inside and outside of the elevator knew what the others were talking about, so Zhao Yilin didn't want to get into a fight with her. She coldly said, "Move your feet away."

Hearing this, Zhao Yueran was a little disappointed, "What? You're not here to attend the gathering?"

Zhao Yilin stared at her silently.

"Could he be here to look for Ye Lin?"

Zhao Yilin's pupils constricted. She wanted to step forward and push her away, but before she could do so, Zhao Ran screamed out and grabbed her hand, falling to the ground.

Zhao Yilin didn't care about the pain. Her eyes were wide open as she looked at the woman under her. She was moaning in pain, but her lips suddenly curled up into a sneer, as if to say "Zhao Yilin, do you think you're the only one who knows how to fake a fall?"

The surrounding staff hurried forward to help them up. Zhao Yueran said while crying, "Your secret meeting with him was exposed, and you still have the face to push me back!"

Zhao Yilin kicked her in the thigh and shouted in anger, "Shut up! It was you who fell down, what the hell does it have to do with me! "

"With so many people watching, you still want to deny it!" Zhao Yueran held onto her thigh and struggled to stand up. Her eyes were filled with tears as she said, "I asked Ye Lin. He said you seduced him first." "I didn't see through your sisterhood, I didn't expect you to push it too far!"

Zhao Yilin sneered. She didn't understand why there was always someone willing to believe this woman's lies.

"Alright!" She slammed the elevator door, pulling Zhao Yueran's hand and said, "Let's go up together and let Huo Yelin explain what's going on!"

"Let go!" Zhao Yueran continued to struggle, looking like a weak woman who had been bullied by Little San. "Yi Lin, stop dreaming. Who do you think arranged today's staff party? Who told me you were coming? And who called you here! "

Zhao Yilan stopped walking and her heart sank into the ice cellar.

Zhao Yueran said desolately, "I wanted to break the engagement with him, but he refused, so he planned this farce to vent my anger. "It's just that I didn't expect your little sister to be even more heartless and hurt me time and time again for a man who doesn't even love you!"

Zhao Yilin stood with her back to her and said nothing. The corridor was so quiet that even the sound of her breathing could no longer be heard.

Zhao Yueran walked in front of her step by step, and tucked away the hair on her forehead. "Don't be silly anymore, okay? "You were just blinded by love. Elder sister doesn't blame you."

Zhao Yilin turned his head away, avoiding her hand as he walked into the elevator.

Before the elevator door closed, Zhao Yilin suddenly raised her head and said coldly, "I don't believe you!"

Zhao Yueran watched as the elevator ascended and finally stopped at the 16th floor. With an angry shout, she kicked down the elevator door.

Zhao Yilin stepped out of the elevator and into the sunlight.

Huo Yelin's office went along the right corridor and turned left.

She stood in the sun and looked down the corridor at the gloomy end, without end.

It was now 12: 20, past his time of order, but he should have known why she was late.

Zhao Yilin stood silently for a while before turning around and walking to the stairs.

Shameless goodbye, heartless goodbye.

Huo Yelin threw the signed documents into the assistant's hands. "What time is it?"

Dou looked back at the clock on the wall and carefully answered, "12: 34."

Huo Yelin stood up and walked over to the window. He pressed the cigarette in his hand into the flowerpot and twisted it for a long time until the cigarette holder sank into the mud.

He started to play the slides in his mind. Each of them depicted how badly Zhao Yilin had been ravaged.

A spark slowly spread in his soul, crackling and crackling, giving others an indescribable feeling of pleasure.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Huo Yelin turned his head with a complicated expression on his face. He never expected that she would dare to come after so long.

Dou Dou smiled and said, "Please come in."

Zhao Yueran opened the door and walked in, standing modestly in front of the door. "Ye Lin, I have something to talk to you about."

As soon as Zhao Yilin entered the house, she received a call from a company that had interviewed her, informing her that the interview had failed.

It was a very simple job to make a tourist attraction promotional video, and she had done many similar jobs in the past. However, she was very clear on the reason for this failure.

Zhao Yilin heard a lot of noble words from the other end of the phone. She walked into the kitchen and started boiling water.

After hanging up, she stood in front of the gas stove and looked at the flames, wondering if she should give up on acting.

She didn't have much money on hand, so she couldn't even ask for help from her friends and uncle. Starting anonymously again might be her only way out.

Inadvertently, she thought of Qi Xiaoyan's face, his eyes resolute and sad in the heavy firelight.

She quickly turned off the fire and said to herself, "It's nothing, I'm just a little annoyed."

She took off her apron and called Chen Huan. She asked him to go to the nightclub for HAPPY tonight. When Chen Huan heard that someone had asked her to go out to play, she agreed without thinking.

However, even after half an hour had passed, Chen Huan still hadn't come.

Zhao Yilin held the phone in one hand and the pink cocktail in the other. Chen Huan wrote a message on his WeChat, "I forgot to work overtime tonight. Forgive me."

Zhao Yilin thought for a moment and replied, "I will cut off all ties, then I will switch off my phone."

The night shop was holding a theme event entitled "Burning Winter, Night of Passion".

The Queen of the Night's Lounge stood on a circular table in the middle of the field with several hot girls in a circle with their backs to each other. Each of them wore a different kind of bikini, with a poignant POSS.

The music was deafening, and the crowd behind them broke out in cheers. Zhao Yilin covered her ears as she turned around to see a grey-blue figure jump onto the T stage. It was one of the girls.

The audience suddenly burst into an uproar.

Zhao Yelin thought of Huo Yelin and gulped down the remaining half cup of wine. The sour, spicy, and sweet wine flowed into her stomach, angering her limbs and bones, but her heart was still cold.

Why? Why do bad things always happen to me?