The Pillow of the Bad President

"Yes, Mr. Zhuang." Hao Yan nodded with a smile.

She wasn't too surprised. The colleague called her name just now, and the other party heard it too.

It's just that the expression seems to be a little different.

Zhuang Qing was pulled back to reality by her from the vortex of memory. He quickly recovered his emotions and asked in surprise, "You know me?"

Hao Yan said, "You are the guest speaker invited today, and I have the honor to watch your exclusive interview"

In fact, she also wanted to say that his wife l has always been her idol, but she was afraid that it would give people the illusion of deliberate relationship, so she held back.

Zhuang Qing smiled and nodded.

Like other entrepreneurs, he is very aura, but very approachable, without any pretensions.

From the contours of the face, one can vaguely see the graceful demeanor of his youth.

Hao Yan had a good impression of the other party in her heart, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Mr. Zhuang, I didn't look at the road when I came out just now, and accidentally bumped into you."

"It's okay," Zhuang Qing said softly.

Hao Yan saw someone who looked like a secretary approaching in front of her, she nodded and left.

She just took it as a small episode and didn't take it to heart.

The next afternoon, Hao Yan was still busy with work.

She just came back from two news runs, and she was sitting in front of the computer, sorting out the messy press releases.

Outside the opened blinds, the sun is at its strongest, and the golden light shines in through the glass. Fortunately, the air conditioner in the office is cool and comfortable.

The phone vibrated briefly and the screen lit up.

Hao Yan took it over, and when she saw the sender, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

Qin Huainian: I'll pick you up after get off work, we'll sleep in Mansion No. [-] tonight

Even if it's just in the form of words, Hao Yan's lazy voice seems to be able to ring in his ears.

Especially the ambiguity in the last words.

Hao Yan replied yes, and then her cheeks flushed slightly.

There were footsteps behind her, and when she saw Sister Zhao walking in, Hao Yan was afraid of being spotted, so she quickly pressed the back of her hand to her hot cheek, and continued to revise the manuscript as if nothing had happened.

But Sister Zhao came straight to her, "Xiao Hao, someone is looking for you outside"

Hao Yan was slightly startled, "Who is it?"

Sister Zhao shrugged, "I don't know him either, but this time it's a man."

Hao Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Could it be the year of Qin Huai?

She quickly dismissed this idea, he just sent a text message to herself, and if he really came to the office, it would definitely cause an uproar and cause quite a stir, and she would not have to work in the department in the future

Confused about who would come looking for her, Hao Yan walked out of the office in doubt.

When she saw Zhuang Qingze, she was very surprised.

Zhuang Qing dressed casually and low-key, without a secretary, making it impossible to recognize his identity at all.

He was also deeply disappointed by his actions, but Zhuang Qing was very sorry, and hesitated to say, "I'm sorry, Miss Hao, I just interrupted your work, can you chat with me conveniently?"

Hao Yan was puzzled, but still agreed, "Yes"

Zhuang Qing has an elegant demeanor and is very polite in his dealings with others, making it hard to refuse.

Hao Yan took him to a coffee shop near the office building.

Last time, she came here to talk about the studio with Susan, and she didn't know why the other party was looking for her at this time.

Two cups of brewed coffee were placed on the table, Hao Yan took a sip, she asked in confusion, "Mr. Zhuang, what can you do for me?"

Zhuang Qing didn't drink coffee, he just kept stirring it with a spoon, and his mood was always ups and downs.

After he met Hao Yan yesterday, he was restless when he went back. After hesitating again and again, he couldn't help but came to look for her.

Zhuang Qing cleared his throat and said, "Miss Hao, I would like to ask, is your mother called Zhu Ci, Blessing Zhu, benevolent Ci?"

Hao Yan was surprised, and looked at the other party in amazement, "How do you know?"

She was too surprised.

When she just sat down, Hao Yan guessed in her heart that Zhuang Qing was looking for her own purpose.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is only one Zhuang Qintong who can get involved. The other party is now the daughter of the Zhuang family, and she is the niece who grew up watching Zhuang Qingze, so she came forward.

But she never expected that it would be her own mother

Zhuang Qing paused before speaking again, "Your mother, Zhu Ci, is an old friend I know."

There may be many people with the same name and surname in the world, but Zhuang Qing could almost confirm it in his heart the first time he saw Hao Yan.

She is Zhu Ci's daughter.

In terms of eyebrows and outline, she is almost exactly the same as Zhu Ci when she was young.

Zhu Ci is Zhuang Qingze's first love. He was young and vigorous, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but he hated the hypocrisy and flattery around him. He wanted to escape from the environment full of money and fame, so he ran away from home secretly. .

He went to work in a small company, and it was then that he met Zhu Ci.Among all the girls in the office, she is the only one who doesn't dislike Zhuang Qing, who is a poor boy. The two of them fell in love at first sight, and their relationship became deeper and deeper as they got along. They rented the cheapest house near the company and lived like a fairy couple. cohabitation

life.

Later, the dealer's people still found him.

Although Zhu Ci was shocked and annoyed by his intentional concealment, he still went back to the dealer with him.

This is a standard story of a rich man falling in love with Cinderella, but unfortunately, it ends in a dismal ending.

Zhu Ci is a very proud woman in her heart. Her self-esteem is very strong. Facing the rules and regulations of the wealthy family, as well as the difficulties of Mrs. Zhuang and the disrespect of the servants, she can't compromise.

She felt that this was not the life she wanted, she was disappointed and disappointed, unwilling to be a phoenix flying up the branches, so she resolutely broke up with Zhuang Qingze.

When she loved him, she didn't hold back, and when she decided to leave him, she didn't hesitate.

Nothing remained but the album.

So many years have passed, and Zhuang Zeqing would still see the woman who had amazed him for the whole time in the occasional midnight dream, but when he woke up, there were only dry and ethereal fragments left.

As if Zhu Ci never existed, as if it was just a dream

Zhuang Qing squeezed the spoon tightly. He took a deep breath and asked, "Miss Hao, how is your mother doing now?"

He had no other ideas, but he had to ask himself.

After so many years, how she is and how she is living is also the purpose of his visit today.

Hao Yan lowered her eyebrows when she heard this, "She passed away."

Zhuang Qing was shocked, "What?"

He widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at her in astonishment.

When Hao Yan mentioned her deceased mother, Hao Yan also felt very heavy. She said in a low voice, "My mother has passed away. It has been almost ten years. She passed away when I was 16." "Zhuang Qing said like be frozen.