you are my white moonlight

"It's good, just do some basic things. She loves to cling to me." The black pupils are bottomless, and the chill emanating from them can be discerned, and it doesn't seem to be telling a lover.

Chi Shihui was anxious, wanted to say something but was afraid of making a mistake, so his hands were mixed together.

"Private and work should be separated. I don't need to say more about this principle." Picking up the purple sand pot beside him, he filled up the teacup and arrived at Shao Tingchen's area. He sat quietly without moving.

Chi Shihui's eyes widened, did he know what he was doing!
Shao Haotian withdrew his hand, his aura was stronger than Shao Tingchen's, and he could feel the coercion from a little distance.

There is a faint fragrance of tea in the air, "Shihui has been in the company for a while, and you should have seen her recent achievements. There are clear rewards and punishments, which has always been our M&G rule."

Shao Tingchen didn't respond immediately, his deep facial features frowned slightly, "You are the major shareholder of the group, it is most appropriate for you to decide what kind of rewards should be given."

After a pause, he added another sentence, "Of course, don't try to arrange spiritual ones. Maybe they don't need poetry."

Looking sideways, Chi Shihui just smiled brightly.

Both forward and backward are mistakes, no matter what you say, you will always offend one party.

Shao Tingchen was her dream all along, she took a small step forward with great difficulty, and she must not mess it up.

Shao Haotian laughed lowly, and glanced at Shao Tingchen from the corner of the eye, "In this case, I should think about it and give me some time. Now, everyone should go to eat."

Although it was a banquet, it was nothing more than Shao Haotian and his wife.

The round table and the chairs were placed in four directions. Chi Shihui quietly moved the chair, just to get closer to Shao Tingchen.

Shao Tingchen's complexion was as cold as the twelfth lunar month, "Tingchen, it's been a long time since I offered tea to your mother, today at the dinner table, let's replace it with a drink."

Chi Shihui almost bit her tongue, she raised her eyes to look at Shao Tingchen.

He knew that after that incident...to force Shao Tingchen, it was simply too much.

Shao Tingchen's subordinates paused, and it was the other party who spoke again: "Your mother was also a victim of that incident. Besides, you must learn to let go of the past."

Looking at each other in the air, "Is the recent very important business done?"

Shao Tingchen fisted, hesitated again and again, but in the end it was just a compromise, he raised the wine glass and drank it down.

Standing up suddenly, "Sorry, I still have something to do..."

"The old room has already been tidied up, and I deliberately restored it to its previous appearance. Some things are out of print, so it took some time." Shao Haotian put down his chopsticks, "Why, do you still have to leave?"

"I also hope that there are traces of her life here, as if she has always been..."

"Enough." Shao Tingchen's clenched fists turned red, and the furious wolf king drooped his ears. He closed his eyes, "I'll go up by myself later."

……

Chi Shihui cleaned herself inside and out, sprayed on the newly bought perfume, her long hair was still wet, and there were still water stains at the end of her hair.

The door to the penultimate room on the second floor was open, and the tall figure was nothing but Shao Tingchen.

After looking in the mirror to confirm that she looked a little weak, Chi Shihui pushed open the door and went out, standing beside him at the door, "It is indeed exactly the same as before."

The most typical princess room, the decoration and bedding are light pink, but there are old iron nails on the wall, and there are strange beaded and coin necklaces hanging.