Facing Lu Cheng who was about to erupt, Assistant Song silently took two steps back, leaving room for them.

"Song Moran!" Lu Cheng pressed the crumpled thing in her hand against Song Moran's chest, "What on earth are you thinking?"

"I just think this might be better," Song Moran didn't explain anything, or he didn't intend to explain at all.

Lu Cheng panted rapidly, wanting to shout loudly, wanting to get angry at Song Moran.

But when he turned his eyes and saw the colleagues around him lowering their brows and pleasing to the eye, seeming to be working hard, but their ears were raised high, they knew that they had been paying attention to the movement here.

Barely suppressing the shout that had already reached her throat, Lu Cheng lowered her voice and said, "Let's go out and talk."

After speaking, she walked to the door first.

Song Moran looked at the angry figure in front of him, and followed him without any change in expression.

Seeing them both leave, Assistant Song stayed where he was, shrugged, and followed.

But before he reached the door, he was stopped by someone.

They were afraid of Song Moran, but they had no awe of Assistant Song.

"Assistant Song," the boy who was caught talking at the beginning spoke first, "I seem to have heard Sister Lu say transfer, what do you mean?"

Under such circumstances, Assistant Song couldn't help thinking that in the beginning, Lu Orange and the people in this column group were incompatible, how long did it take for them to care about each other?
Seeing that Assistant Song didn't speak, the man felt even worse, and couldn't help but speak again, "Assistant Song, talk quickly!"

"Ah?" Assistant Song was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged helplessly, "Yes."

"Ah," received a definite answer, and the column team couldn't help being a little disappointed, "Can't we just transfer Sister Lu?"

Assistant Song shook his head helplessly, he couldn't decide on such a matter.

They don't know what happened inside, but the confrontation between Song Moran and Lu Cheng outside is still going on.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Cheng stared and asked again.

"I want you to make some contribution to the company before you leave," Song Moran looked at her expressionlessly, rambling nonsense.

"What?!" Lu Cheng couldn't accept this reason.

Seeing Song Moran's expressionless face, Lu Cheng felt a little itchy, and couldn't help but want to pat his face to see if he was wearing a mask.

"I've decided to take both sides into consideration. Can you take back that so-called transfer order now?" Lu Cheng asked with a sigh of relief.

"No," Song Moran's eyes moved, a little surprised.

But things have reached such a point that there is no way to turn back.

"You are really inexplicable and unreasonable!" Lu Cheng shook his arms angrily, for the persistence and calmness in his tone.

Song Moran didn't speak, and stood quietly where he was, with the intention of not opening his mouth until the end of time.

Seeing him like this, Lu Cheng softened his tone first when he thought of Song Moran's help to him before.

"We are already friends, aren't we? Can I ask you as a friend to take back the transfer order?"

Song Moran moved his eyes, looked at her expressionlessly, and slowly shook his head under Lu Cheng's expectant gaze.

"Since the transfer order has been written, there is no reason to take it back."

As he spoke, seeing Lu Cheng's disappointed expression, he hesitated for a while and said, "The emotional column group is no different from the current program group, you!"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Cheng interrupted her. She stared at Song Moran, her eye circles slowly turning red, "So we're not even friends?"

As she spoke, she took two steps back in shock, and finally said with a wry smile: "That's right, how can you be considered a friend?"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, the end of her words slowly dissipating in the air, "I see, I will go, now I need to take a leave of absence for a while."

In the empty corridor, her figure gradually became smaller, leaving Song Moran alone.

"Friend?" Song Moran thought about this word in his heart, and some didn't know how to define his feelings for her.

Assistant Song escaped from the group of people in the legal column, his clothes were wrinkled.

"Are you saying I made a wrong decision?" Thinking about Lu Cheng's performance before leaving, Song Moran was unusually uncertain.

"No, Miss Lu will figure it out soon," Assistant Song said.

Song Moran took another look at the place where Lu Cheng left, turned around and left without saying anything.

After Lu Cheng left the company angrily, he didn't know where he could go.

Home?After her father died, she no longer had a home, a place to live?Song Moran kindly borrowed it from him, the company?Before she had nothing to do, she had no face at all.

"It's really self-indulgent," the woman thought while walking aimlessly on the street, expressionless.

At this moment in Tang Chen's office, he was on the phone with Su Xiaoyue, telling her the news.

"Lu Cheng has been transferred to another program group by the president," Tang Chenyu said with a smile.

After all, this was his first suggestion. After being implemented by Song Moran, he always had the feeling that he had won over Jiang Qin, and also had the illusion that he was being valued.

But obviously, Su Xiaoyue couldn't understand his thoughts at all, "What's the use of just being transferred to another column group? I want her to never appear in the company."

Because he was in a good mood, Tang Chen's face didn't change when he heard this. Instead, he explained slowly, "If you don't show up in the company all of a sudden, how can you do it? You have to do it step by step."

"Is it because she didn't do well in other column groups this time, so there is a reason to throw her out?" Su Xiaoyue followed Tang Chen's train of thought.

"Smart! That's what it looks like," Tang Chen said perfunctorily.

The two talked a few more words before hanging up the phone.

It was getting dark slowly, Lu Cheng kept her promise and never returned to the company.

It had been dark for a long time, Bai Xiaofei walked home with ease, when he was still some distance away from home, he suddenly saw a shadow in the shade of a tree.

He was so startled that he took several steps back for two days before stopping.

And Lu Cheng, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't even know that he had scared others.

Bai Xiaofei carefully discerned for a long time before he spoke slightly hesitantly, "Is it Lucheng?"

"Ah?" Hearing his name, Lu Cheng turned his head reflexively, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes.

"It's really you, why are you standing here?" Bai Xiaofei patted his chest and asked suspiciously.

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