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This Black Man and this old man were clearly not the same type of people, how could they work together?

He forgot when he fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already noon of the next day.

He quickly got up and ran to Red Cloud's room, but found that the bedding was neatly folded on top of the bed. It was as if no one had slept here last night.

It was probably because I caught a cold last night that my mind was still in a daze. The things before my eyes had turned into two shadows that were constantly spinning and jumping around in front of my eyes.

At this moment, Hong Yun pushed open the door and walked in with a fragrant lunchbox in his hand. Seeing me get up, he quickly placed the food on the table and asked carefully, "Are you hungry?"

When I saw that she looked just like she always did, I was slightly relieved.

"Red Cloud... "You …" When I saw her composed expression, I felt uneasy, afraid that this was the calm before the storm. However, Hong Yun smiled and said, "Although I was unconscious yesterday, I've heard about most of the things that happened."

Red Cloud sat on a chair. His expression was a bit sad. He let out a self-deprecating laugh and said, "Actually, I should know. How could a woman like me have true love?"

I was at a loss for words. However, what she said is not wrong. Indeed, I have heard many young ladies follow others, but most of them have already returned to their former careers due to the other party's later complaints and secular torture.

The atmosphere was a little quiet. I patted Red Cloud on the shoulder and sighed.

"Don't worry about me. I will work hard to earn money and then go to a place where no one knows me. I will start over with a small business." Hong Yun still had a trace of hope on his face. Although he had just experienced that, there was still a trace of innocence in his eyes.

I nodded and squeezed her hand.

"I'll go to work first." I bid farewell to Hong Yun and felt a little anxious. After all, it was already noon. I suddenly thought of something. He opened his inbox and saw a message from Yi Xudong.

"I'll give you half a day off. See you at the company in the afternoon. Have a good rest."

Although the words were simple, they made me feel warm.

"Actually, Yi Xudong might not be as simple as you look." Hong Yun suddenly spoke, his eyes revealing a trace of desolation. He bitterly smiled and said, "After experiencing this matter, only then will we find out who truly loves you."

"There's nothing between us." Yi Xudong's car was parked in front of the door. When he saw me, he rolled down his window and revealed a smile.

"Let's go."

Yi Xudong did not say anything, but I nodded and sat in the front passenger seat.

The summer was very hot, and even the air was sticky. Yi Xudong's car was filled with cold air, so I let out a comfortable sigh and leaned on the back of the car.

"Looks like Miss Qing He really enjoys it."

Yi Xudong laughed, and joked.

My face flushed red, the tone that Yi Xudong used just now really makes one think wrongly. Especially since there were some ambiguous feelings between the two of us, his words at this moment made me feel a little awkward.

"President Yi, I'm sorry …" I touched my bangs and bitterly smiled. "I didn't expect that I would sleep until noon. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid my salary would have been deducted."

Yi Xudong shook his head, signalling to me not to talk about this anymore.