One Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Two Strangers to Each Other (Part 3)
The next day.
On the top floor of Tang Group's headquarters, dark clouds shrouded the roof, and the strong low pressure made everyone nervous, not daring to make any mistakes.
Du Hui held the heavy documents in his arms, knocked on the door, and went in bravely.
When he entered, he saw Tang Yuzheng looking at his mobile phone. The phone is turning on the GPS. Du Hui glanced at it and saw that the red dot on the GPS map was shining brightly and moving towards their location.
Du Hui understood and said with a smile: "Second Master, the young lady is here to see you, right?"
Tang Yu's brows relaxed, but he just said coldly: "We have no relationship anymore, why are you still looking for me?"
He said, as if he didn't care, and threw the phone on the table. He glanced at Du Hui and said, "Documents."
Du Hui hurriedly sent the documents up, and the two began to chat about work. Du Hui found that occasionally, the second master would glance at the screen of his mobile phone. Moreover, every time he looked at it, his expression got better. Until the red flashing dot flashed continuously at the location of 'Tang Group Headquarters', and he had put down the document.
His expression turned gloomy, and Du Hui instantly felt much relieved. He smiled and said, "Second Master, I was right. The young lady is here to see you."
Why did that little thing take the initiative to come to me? Tang Yu couldn't think of any possible reason - probably, he was trying to make himself angry again.
but……
Finally came.
"What are you still doing?" Tang Yu glanced at Du Hui.
Du Hui was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately understood, "I will go downstairs to pick up the young lady now. You wait."
After Du Hui left, Tang Yu was the only one left in the office. He suddenly had no intention of looking at the document, his eyes fell on his watch, and his brows furrowed. Even though I only had a few minutes, I felt it was very difficult. When did he become so impatient.
ten minutes later……
The office door was finally knocked again.
Tang Yu's remaining patience was about to run out. When he heard the sound, he sat back on the chair. After straightening his expression, he said softly: "Come in."
In the calm voice,
No change of emotion could be heard. He took the document and flipped through it. After the door was pushed open, he looked up casually. Du Hui was the only one who caught his eye. He frowned and glanced behind Du Hui again. His face suddenly turned cold, "Where is the person?"
Du Hui felt that he was dead.
He coughed carefully and handed over the thing in his hand, "Second Master...this is for you."
What was handed over was a box. Tang Yu opened it and saw that it was the necklace with GPS that he had given to Song Zhixing. His breathing became heavier, "Is the person gone?"
"No. It's... the young lady actually didn't come at all. It was delivered by courier." Du Hui explained carefully.
Tang Yu's expression became even more gloomy, and he glanced at Du Hui slyly, "This month, your bonus will be halved."
"Ah?" Du Hui wailed. What did you do wrong?
"Lying information." Tang Yu raised his lips and coldly accused him. Who told him that she would definitely come to him? The feeling of having high expectations and being disappointed in the end is terrible!
Du Hui felt that he had been wronged to the extreme. Obviously this is what the GPS shows! Who knew that that little girl could be so heartless and even use courier to return everything!
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Li Hanyan asked his aunt to take care of Song Zhixing, but she was also very busy and had little time to spend with her. Therefore, after returning home from school, Song Zhixing often eats dinner alone.
Obviously the taste made by aunt is very suitable for her. Moreover, because Li Hanyan had an explanation, all the dishes she cooked were what she liked. However, she sat alone at the dinner table and felt that every bite she took tasted very unpleasant.
In such a quiet space, she also felt empty in her heart, as if there was a hole missing that could not be mended.
She missed the housekeeper, Miss Li, and...
Song Zhixing lowered his eyes and forced himself not to think any further, but bubbles of sadness kept popping up in his heart. She is so worthless! He had already kicked her out, so why do you still think of that person? And...I can always think of it several times a day.
"Ms. Song, is it not to your liking?" Aunt asked from the side when she saw that she didn't move her chopsticks very much.
She came back to her senses, suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and shook her head. Putting down the chopsticks, "It's delicious, but... I just ate some snacks on the way when I came back, so I'm full now."
She told a little white lie and couldn't take another bite.
If she was having dinner with Tang Yu on a normal day, he would definitely force her to eat another two bites, and he would definitely not allow her to be picky about her food.
Thinking of this, Song Zhixing was upset. Why do things that I used to find so annoying come to mind so often now? She is obviously free!
This feeling is so annoying!
night.
Li Hanyan still didn't come back. Song Zhixing finished his homework and sat alone on the bed, adjusting the TV aimlessly. The only sound in the room was the sound of the TV. She lowered her head and glanced at her phone - it had been several days since she was kicked out of the house by Tang Yu, and she had really no contact with Tang Yu.
Even though she sent the necklace to his company that day, he didn't give her a call afterward. Not a single question.
Maybe...really, they are two strangers now! In the past, magazines all said that when Tang Yu was ruthless in the business world, he would not leave anyone any way out. In fact, it was probably far more than in the business world.
Song Zhixing felt sore in her heart. She curled up, hugged the quilt tightly, and buried her face deeply between her knees. It seemed that in this way, the depression in her heart would fade a lot; it seemed that she would not be so lonely in this way...
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.
Li Hanyan came back and called her tentatively, "Xingxing?"
Song Zhixing came back to her senses, slowly raised her head, and squeezed a smile on her little face, "Auntie, you are back."
Li Hanyan walked in. She found that Xingxing looked very bad. After staying with her for a week, she lost a lot of weight. She sat down beside the bed and asked worriedly, "Are you sick? Auntie said you didn't eat much tonight."
"...No. Auntie, don't worry about me." Song Zhixing didn't want her to worry about him, so he forced himself to cheer up and pretended to be relaxed and said, "I may be a little stressed because the college entrance examination is coming."
Li Hanyan stared at her for a long time before trying to ask, "Are you still angry with your second uncle?"
Song Zhixing's nose was sour when he suddenly mentioned that person. But he shook his head and pouted, "Of course not. I have wanted to live with my aunt for a long time. If he wants to kick me out, then I can kick him out..."
At the end, his voice changed a little and became unstable.