Pei Luoyi stared for a while until several security guards appeared on the screen and began to clear the scene. Su Zhizhi was also rescued from the crowd. Later, the live broadcast ended automatically.
She silently put back her cell phone and looked up at the man behind her desk. Her look was a little complicated.
The security guards who appeared just now were obviously from within the Gong group. She didn't know whether it was the man's meaning or because a group of reporters blocked the door of the building for fear of damaging the appearance and the independent behavior of the security guard.
But on reflection, the latter is more likely.
Since the man just came in and turned on the computer, the sound of typing on the keyboard has not stopped, nor has he taken out his mobile phone or called to order the following to solve it.
She stared in amazement. She didn't know when the man stopped his actions and looked at her.
Gong Yan looked at the obvious absent-minded Pei Luo Yi. His eyes were heavy. "If you are very busy, bring me a cup of coffee."
Pei Luoyi was awakened by his words and frowned discontentedly, "don't you have many secretarial assistants?"
By implication, he pressed the inside line and someone sent it to him immediately. She didn't want to go down.
"I think you're very idle. It's estimated that you'll want to sleep and get up and move later, so as not to wake you up later."
Pei Luoyi was silent when he said so.
He said otherwise, she really didn't notice her sleepiness. She went to bed too late last night, or rather this morning. She's still a little sleepy.
"Oh." She answered faintly.
He threw his cell phone aside, lifted the thin blanket from his body and got off the sofa.
After putting on his shoes, he walked to the door and turned back in some confusion and asked, "where is the tea room?"
Gong Yan finished typing a word and his eyes on the screen moved to her, "go out and turn right and look at the sign."
Peloy held the door handle, turned her mouth, opened the door and went out.
The man knocked on the keyboard, his slender fingers paused, looked up at the door and automatically bounced. On the turn, a thread of indescribable emotion rushed from the bottom of his eyes, too fast to capture.
About two or three minutes later.
There seemed to be a quarrel outside the door.
The man stopped his hand and listened quietly for a while. He thought it was something wrong with the woman's clumsiness and was just about to get up.
The door was pushed open from the outside.
Shen Cai followed Su Zhizhi into the office. He looked at the woman reluctantly, then walked to the direction of the desk, slightly owed his lower body, looked at the man with an apology and said, "sorry, President Gong, I can't stop Miss Su."
When Gong Yan's figure came in, Junyan's expression suddenly cooled down.
"Can't stop it?"
He looked coldly at the Shen food with his eyes hanging his head. "Miss Su is so weak that you can't stop it without the wind. What kind of food can you stop it?"
Shen Yao was embarrassed when he said it.
If you can't stop it, it must be. He is an adult man, and it's unreasonable to stop a thin woman.
But because of Su Zhizhi's identity, it's not good to be rude to her. If you can't stop it, it's just useless persuasion.
"Well, I have to come in. Brother Yan, you don't have to blame him."
Hearing the sound, Gong Yan turned his attention to a woman in white.
He half leaned on the back of the chair, his elbows supported on both sides, and his slender, clean and bony fingers crossed at will. Obviously, he was just sitting, but just sitting there exuded an air of pride that no one could match.
Su Zhizhi met his indifferent eyes, took a deep breath and walked forward.
Shen Yao looked at the man, bowed slightly, and immediately withdrew consciously.
The movement of closing the door looked very clear in the quiet space.
Gong Yanwei looked up at the woman standing in front of the desk. As soon as his thin lips lifted, his loose tone overflowed from between his two lips. "Say it, come to me at such a great risk. I want to hear what you have important things."
Caught off guard, Su Zhizhi was stunned when she heard his words. Her fingers clenched her handbag almost instantly.
Her beautiful red lips moved, but what she asked was not the words she had thought of at the beginning, "you, you know..."
"It's not hard to know. After all, the movement downstairs just now is not small."
The man raised his head and took her words without delay.
Su Zhizhi's thin figure was another earthquake, like a small earthquake between his chest. Something cracked many fine lines.
She opened her eyes and stared at the man, but the eyelashes on her upper and lower eyelids trembled violently. The fluctuation in her eyes can be interpreted as disbelief, or the nothingness after her heart was broken to the extreme.
All the bitterness in her mouth swallowed, and she unexpectedly didn't cry.
Maybe the tears dried up in the days when the wedding failed.
After the wedding, she was forced not to go out. Naturally, she had no chance to see the man in front of her again.
Several times she even went crazy in her apartment and wanted to go out, but she was scared back by the reporter blocked downstairs.
She wants to see him, just one side. Even if things have reached the point where there is no way to reverse the situation, she still wants to explain to him.
She suddenly remembered that she had something important to do this time.
Su Zhizhi closed her eyes and opened them again. The mood in her eyes had calmed down a lot.
"I know I did wrong about the wedding. I shouldn't hide it from you. I've..."
At this point, she seemed a little embarrassed, clenched her lower lip and slowly continued, "I shouldn't hide it from you. I've lost my life to others..."
She looked at the man without any waves, and suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion. It was better to say that he was indifferent than that he didn't respond, but she still had to say.
"I'm willing to bear all the responsibilities myself. Brother Yan, can you let my father go? He doesn't know anything. Don't embarrass him, will you?"
"Embarrassed?" The man was silent for a moment and suddenly made a noise. With a low, if necessary sneer, he said, "Miss Su, did you misunderstand something? As you said, Dong Su is just an outsider. You should count all my resentments on him. I can't count them on him. What will I embarrass him? "
"Or," he paused and continued, "do you think I'll become angry and annoy your family because you lost your life to others?"
Su Zhizhi had a thin face. Even if the man didn't say this frankly, she still felt extremely embarrassed on her face.
He doesn't love her. Naturally, he won't care who she lost her life to, nor will he be angry with who because she lost her life.
She shook her head, confused, and stroked her aching forehead with one hand.
"But if it weren't for you, I couldn't think of anyone else..." she opened her eyes and muttered to herself, "daddy said that his shares were forced to be transferred. Now you are in power of Gong family, if it weren't for you..."