When Zhang Xingyun called out Ling Xiaoya, she felt as if something had slipped away from her heart. It was very painful and painful, but she couldn't grasp it.
When I went to work before, even if Zhang Xingyun called herself general manager Ling, there was nothing wrong with it, but it should not be the cold name.
After a long time, Ling Xiaoya's emotions were all restrained, leaving only the appearance of a cold female president standing high above, "what do you want me to explain?"
Zhang Xingyun made a self mockery at the corner of her mouth. "Yes, how can you explain to me that Ling Xiaoya is the president and you can do whatever you want. Why waste your breath with me?"
Zhang Xingyun seems to be laughing at herself, but in fact it is all about Ling Xiaoya.
Ling Xiaoya's eyes are more cold, nothing said, side over the face.
Zhang Xingyun was upset by her reaction. He wanted Ling Xiaoya to give him an explanation. Even if he was to tell him some reasons or admit his mistake, he was willing to believe in Ling Xiaoya.
But no, she said nothing, even colder than ever.
Zhang Xingyun also changed her previous cold appearance and left the office directly.
Shi Jinmo watched Zhang Xingyun leave and Ling Xiaoya's expression of forbearance. She still couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Ling, you just need to tell him you really want to...
this matter can't be blamed on Ling Xiaoya. After all, she is the president. If she wants to take charge of the overall situation, how can she do things personally?
Both Shi Jinmo and Shi Jinmo can see that there is an element of gambling in the middle. Originally, she thought that two people were just lovers, but now Shi Jinmo understands how much Ling Xiaoya cares about this man.
"If he believes you, he doesn't need your explanation. If he doesn't believe it, it's useless for you to explain more." Ling Xiaoya turned around, just that fragile little woman, has disappeared, she is still in front of the high woman president.
But it is colder than any time, cold piercing, especially that pair of eyes, let a person think of a word, heart like death.
After she left the room, she ran downstairs.
"Zhang Xingyun, wait for me!"
Zhang Xingyun drives out of the gate and hears the sound of Shi Jinmo. He stops, but doesn't turn back.
"She asked you to come to me?"
"No, I'm looking for you." Shi Jinmo's words have not finished, then see Zhang Xingyun has already got up to leave.
It is clear that they are all walking step by step, but Shi Jinmo has already run and can only watch Zhang Xingyun go farther and farther.
"I only listen to Ling Xiaoya's apology!"
From the air came Zhang Xingyun's soulless voice.
Shi Jinmo took his shoes and stood on the side of the road, staring at the place where Zhang Xingyun disappeared. He was wearing coarse clothes.
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