Mr. Li, you are out of favor

They didn't know how long they had been waiting, but they both felt that a long time had passed before they finally saw the familiar white nanny car appearing in front of them.

Looking sideways at Li Sheng's expression, he still didn't look happy or angry, so he could only follow behind him with his head down, silently playing the role of little white rabbit.

"It's too late to eat, so I'll take you to work directly."

I thought Li Sheng was still angry, but Gao Qingman didn't even dare to say a word, but unexpectedly he spoke first.

"Ah? Oh, ahem..."

He didn't react at all, seeing that he was still the same as before, thinking that this person is moody, it's better not to provoke him casually, so he responded vaguely, and continued to shut up and pretend to be his own little white rabbit.

The car finally drove to the crossroads in front of Gao, and the moment the door was opened, Gao Qingman clearly heard his faint sigh behind him, turned his head to look, but found that he was not staring at him, so he got off directly car, leave now.

Sitting on my card, maybe because I didn't sleep well the night before, I felt a little headache, and I was in a hurry to go out in the morning, so I didn't have time to eat, and I felt a little weak.

I got up and went into the office, took out some snacks, put them on the table, and started the day's work.

As soon as I opened the word document, I suddenly remembered the financial report I saw on Li Xuewen's desk last night, so I quickly took out my phone and studied it carefully.

She didn't have time to look carefully last night, but after looking carefully now, she found something was wrong, but she didn't have enough evidence to support this inference just from the accounts alone, it seems that more details are needed content.

However, after thinking about it, no one could help her obtain detailed information within the Li Group, let alone the real accounts.

Originally thought that he had a chance to catch him, but now it seemed that this road was blocked again, Gao Qingman sighed in frustration, stretched out his hands to massage his temples, his mind was in chaos.

From the corner of the eye, he saw the empty seat beside Sun Kexin, and his heart moved slightly. Gao Qingman seemed to have thought of some countermeasures. Although he felt that doing so was not very good, and it did not conform to his own style of doing things, but think about it. The dirty things that Li Xuewen had done, and the cruel eyes he looked at him in that dream, made my hesitant heart completely firm now.

Since others can arrange eyeliner around him, he is probably no exception, but he hasn't noticed it yet.

But thinking about it from another angle, she can do the same.

However, the matter has come to this point, is it too late to think of going to the spies now?
Moreover, with his cunning level, it is not that simple to plant eyeliner around him.

"Hello, is this Miss Gao?"

While thinking wildly in his mind, suddenly a strange man's voice came from behind him, Gao Qingman stood up abruptly, and looked back, it was a takeaway boy in uniform.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

Seeing that he was holding an insulated box in his hand, Gao Qingman replied hesitantly.

"Your takeaway, I wish you a happy meal."

With a standardized sentence, he stretched out his hand and handed over a big cardboard box. While Gao Qingman was still dazed, he had already turned and walked away.

"Eh? This..."

Looking at the things in his hand, Gao Qingman still couldn't react, then thought about what Li Sheng said in the car just now, and he probably had a guess in his heart.

Sit down and open the box, as expected, there is a conspicuous card on the top.

——Eat breakfast before working, Li.

It wasn't his handwriting, but looking at the tone on the card, it did seem to be written by him. Thinking about his indifferent face just now, Gao Qingman couldn't help but smile.

I wanted to pick up the phone and call him, but I checked the time and couldn't confirm his location, so I switched to the text message interface.

——Thank you, Gao.

Following his example, it was as short as a few words, and after pressing the send button, he put down his phone and began to look at what he ordered for himself.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a familiar fast food. It seemed that he recalled the last time we went to a fast food coffee shop together. He was confident in everything he did, but he became embarrassed when faced with the menu.

Tall, with profound facial features, and sharp lips like a knife blade, but there is an inexplicable contrast of cuteness.

Presumably he also couldn't remember the names of these fast food, and it was probably Lan Lang who helped.

While eating his favorite fast food, the phone on the corner of the table vibrated, Gao Qingman didn't even bother to wipe his hands, he dropped the food in his hand and went to look at the phone.

- I don't have a girlfriend.

It was indeed a reply letter from him, but the content was unbelievable.

Looking at the few words on the screen, Gao Qingman's mood became inexplicably lighter.

Seeing that he could reply to the text message so quickly, he must have already returned to the hall, so Gao Qingman simply picked up his phone and turned to enter the stairwell.

"What?"

It was still the deep voice, I don't know if it was an illusion, but now it sounds obviously much better than before.

"Mr. Li, who really doesn't have a girlfriend, may I ask you..."

I wanted to ask why I called myself last night, and it was obviously not what I should have said to her, but suddenly thinking of his hoarse voice and lonely tone at that time, I felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to speak, but I was afraid of touching him The wound, you stopped right here.

"how do I?"

The other end of the phone was still waiting for her next sentence, but after a long time there was no follow-up, so I had to ask myself.

"No, I just think you, that... are fine."

A simple sentence turned over and over in his throat several times, as if it would hurt him no matter what he said, after struggling for a long time, he still chose to give up.

"...Are you going home tonight?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time. I thought he was about to hang up, but suddenly a voice came.

Gao Qingman was taken aback by the question, not understanding why he started to pay attention to this.

"Uh, what's the matter?"

She really planned to go home tonight. She finally had such an opportunity. There was no one at home all the time. She could rummage in that study to her heart's content. Of course, she took the opportunity to go back several times for the things she needed.

But the person who asked this question was Li Sheng, who had already decided on something, but because of his questioning, it became uncertain again.

"Go home?"

Li Sheng refused to answer, and never gave up on asking.

"Maybe we have to go back."

With some hesitation, Gao Qingman spoke.

"understood."

There was no more conversation, Li Sheng hung up involuntarily, leaving her standing in the stairwell of the company like a fool, listening to the busy tone from the handset, it took a long time to recover.

Looking at the hung up phone, Gao Qingman was inexplicably disappointed.

On the other side, Li Sheng was sitting at his desk, his right hand was still clutching the phone tightly, and he was no longer leaning against his ear.

He clearly knew that she had a family, even from the first time we met, but he didn't understand why the more time passed, the harder it was to accept the fact that she had to go home every day.

As long as I hear this, I will feel inexplicably irritable, and even start to reject talking to her.

Probably subconsciously knew that she went home for another man.

Sighing helplessly, Li Sheng finally put down his phone, frowned, and began to look through the piles of documents on the table.

The daily work is roughly like this. It can't be said that it is boredom or habit. He seems to always open his eyes to work. Before closing his eyes every night, he thinks about these things.

All this continued until I met Gao Qingman, whether it was the moment I opened my eyes or before going to bed every day, there was only that figure in my mind. The petite figure looked very fragile, but the strong character made people feel distressed.

Unknowingly lost his mind, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. Lan Lang came in with a stack of documents in his hand, stood still in front of the desk, first bowed respectfully, and then spoke.

"From the information you asked to investigate before, this foreign-funded enterprise belongs to a not-so-common surname. Like most companies, it is basically passed on through the hereditary system."

He reached out and handed the information to Li Sheng, and Lan Lang explained it bit by bit.

"Joe..."

After casually flipping through the two pages, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Li Sheng's mouth, and his eyes deepened a bit.

"This group currently has two prospective heirs, namely..."

"I see, go get busy."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Sheng interrupted the rest of the content and waved him away.

Frowning, he flipped through the materials in his hand, with an expression of uncertainty on his face.

This woman always looked at a loss every time, as if she didn't understand his thoughts at all, and asked innocently every now and then, which made people even more irritable, but she still couldn't control it, and always missed her.

Looking at the document in his hand, Li Sheng picked up the phone, just unlocked the screen, and wanted to call her, but when he thought about the conversation just now, he put his finger on the dial button again.

Forget it, even if you really tell her about this matter, it is probably useless. Although you really want her to know the truth, but because of that little selfishness, you can't tell her, just like yourself As if there was some purpose in doing this, Li Sheng sighed again as he looked at the document in his hand.

But thinking of the impact of this incident, Li Sheng felt that he couldn't just keep silent. If it was true, what happened while he didn't know anything, at that time, I'm afraid he would feel even more sorry.

It’s not true, and it’s not true if you don’t say it. For the first time, Li Sheng felt that he was actually bothered by a trivial matter. Maybe there is nothing embarrassing about this matter, but because of this, he who hesitated like this made him feel even more troubled. people are angry.

— Let’s have dinner together in the evening.

After deliberating on the phone for a long time, Li Sheng finally sent such a text message.

I thought that after sending the text message, I would be able to calm my heart a little bit, but I didn't expect that, instead, I could not concentrate on my work. I always looked in the direction of the phone unconsciously, and when there was a slight movement, I thought it was her Texted back.

After spending the whole morning in such a daze, Li Sheng didn't even notice that he hadn't accomplished anything this morning, and was so focused on waiting for her reply.

However, he didn't know that Gao Qingman on the other end of the phone had already read the content as soon as the text message arrived, but just kept it aside without replying.

Although he put the phone aside, it was no different from his state. He kept checking his phone for fear of missing any news.