My ex-boyfriend knelt down and begged me to come back

"What do you mean you can't find it?" Pei Feng sat down, and only then did he see that Shen Zhuo's clothes were wrinkled and his hair looked like it hadn't been washed for a few days. "Someone lost it?"

"No." Shen Zhuo grabbed a handful of hair and said in a hoarse voice, "I just can't find it."

In the past few days, he did not answer Chen Li's phone calls, and checked Chen Li's credit card without any consumption records. For this reason, Shen Zhuo even went to S City.

He didn't enter Chen Li's house. After squatting at the gate of the community for a few days, he found that Chen Li hadn't come home at all.

After returning from S City, Shen Zhuo used some methods again, but he didn't find any trace of Chen Li. This person seemed to have disappeared in this world, leaving no trace behind.

"Then call the police." After hearing this, Pei Feng said directly: "Call the police, post a missing person notice, and offer a huge reward. As long as the person is not dead, he can always be found."

"No." Shen Zhuo shook his head, he could see clearly in his heart, "He is hiding from me, if he does this, he may run farther, I have to find him by myself."

"Your solution is to give up such a big business and guard a small broken company." Pei Feng scolded him, "You are an idiot."

After scolding, Pei Feng changed the subject, "Brother, just take it as I beg you, don't do it, go back and inherit the family business, isn't Chen Li going on vacation, maybe he will come back to work after his vacation, Even if he doesn't go to work anymore, he has to go through the resignation procedures, or I can find it for you, your sister has troubled enough during this time, don't let her worry about it, okay?"

Holding the cup, Shen Zhuo looked as if he had made up his mind, "This company is his painstaking effort, and I can't let others spoil it."

"Mr. Chen is still our father's painstaking effort, is she going to let others spoil it?" Pei Feng was anxious for a few seconds, then sighed again, and said, "And I think that Chen Li will definitely come back."

Shen Zhuo's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"If Huixiang is really the result of his painstaking efforts in the past few years, even if he doesn't want it anymore, he will say goodbye. I have a hunch that he will definitely return to the company when his one-month vacation is over." Pei Feng patted Shen Zhuo shouldered his shoulders, and said earnestly: "So don't continue to be decadent, and don't give up your company for him. You should first repair your image during this time, and when he comes back, you can be more decent to keep him, how about it?"

Shen Zhuo was moved by Pei Feng's words, and nodded with a "hmm".

On the eighth day after the opening of the clinic, the first patient was finally ushered in, and this patient had a special status, a popular star, who suffered from depression due to cyber violence.

Wen Xu's teacher is an expert specializing in the study of depression, and his level is second to none in the industry. As a direct disciple, Wen Xu also has a lot of experience in this regard.

After the first diagnosis and treatment, the patient immediately made an appointment for a course of treatment, and spent a lot of money, giving a considerable tip.

In order to celebrate the opening of the clinic, Song Chaoyang proposed that everyone have a dinner together, and let Wen Xu treat them, and several nurses followed suit.

Wen Xu has always been generous when it comes to entertaining guests, and he was in a good mood because his ability was recognized, so he waved his hand and said, "Choose a place."

After speaking, Wen Xu's phone rang, and he took it out to have a look, then left to answer the phone.

Faced with the leader's words to choose a place, several nurses immediately took out their mobile phones to look at the nearby food, and began to report the name of the restaurant one after another.

As a result, several proposals were rejected by the people around them. When everyone was discussing and couldn't decide on a place, Song Zhaoyang suddenly suggested, "Otherwise, let's go to Dr. Wen's house."

Several people turned their heads to look at him puzzled.

Song Chaoyang blinked, "You don't know, Doctor Wen has learned how to cook, and he once worshiped a state banquet chef as his teacher. He can cook all kinds of dishes. Let's go to his place. You can order whatever you want, and if you don't like it, just order it." Hit me."

Hearing Song Chaoyang praise Wen Xu so much, even those who didn't want to go were interested in Wen Xu's cooking skills.

Everyone responded, wanting to see how delicious the dishes made by Wen Xu are.

It was the courier who called Wen Xu, who asked him if he was Mr. Chen if the courier had arrived.

Wen Xu just wanted to say that my surname is not Chen, but then thought that maybe Chen Li had filled in his mobile phone number when he bought something, so he asked for the address, and after confirming that it was his home, he asked him to knock on the door and said that someone was at home.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xu called Chen Li.

The answer over there was very slow, almost hanging up automatically before Chen Li's cold voice came over.

"It's me." Wen Xu said, "There was a courier just now, and the phone call came to me. The name is yours."

"Well, I just took it." Chen Li replied.

"That's good, is it still burning today?"

"Do not burn."

"That's good." Wen Xu paused, "We have dinner at work today, I will go back later, there is still fried sauce in the refrigerator, you can cook some noodles yourself at night."

Chen Li let out a "hmm".

"Then I'll hang up first."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xu suddenly remembered the matter of letting Chen Li cook dumplings and turned them into a pot of noodle soup two days ago, so he called again.

Chen Li: "What's wrong?"

"Do you know how to cook noodles?" Before he could answer, Wen Xu said to himself, "Frozen noodles need to be boiled in a pot, boil the pot and add water three times and it will be cooked. The fried sauce is stored in the refrigerator, you must heat it up eat."

"Understood, is there anything else?"

"Go to bed early at night, I will go back later, and I will take my temperature later."

"Ah."

"If you have a fever, apply an ice pack and don't take medicine. Taking medicine is not good for your health."

"it is good."

"and also…"

"Wen Xu." Chen Li called him, "Can you stop treating me like a child? I know what you said. Have dinner with your colleagues and don't worry about me."

After speaking, Chen Li hung up the phone.

Looking at the black screen of the phone, Wen Xu breathed out.

I really didn't treat you like a child, I just wanted to talk to you more.

Putting away the phone, Wen Xu walked back, seeing that several colleagues had already changed their clothes, Wen Xu hurriedly changed into casual clothes as well.

After going out, Song Chaoyang said that everyone should go to the supermarket first, and you are welcome to order whatever you want.

Wen Xu asked him: "Where shall we go to eat?"

"your home."

"what?"

"Ah!" Song Chaoyang smirked. Wen Xu ran home after work these few days. He had long wanted to find an excuse to see if there was a fairy hiding in Wen Xu's house. The chefs of the state banquet have learned it, and they are clamoring to eat the food you cook. If you want to taste the taste of the state banquet, you can't bear to refuse it."

"Then let's go to your house, I'll just cook."

Wen Xu looked embarrassed. It's not that he didn't want to cook for these people, but he was afraid that they would disturb Chen Li. After all, Chen Li didn't seem like a lively person.

"Hey, you don't know about your sister-in-law. If she sees so many beautiful girls like us, she will definitely come to the clinic to supervise me every day." Song Chaoyang's family is notoriously jealous, "Your house has everything , it's best to go to your house."

Seeing Wen Xu's reluctance, Song Chaoyang asked, "What's the matter? Is there something shady in your house?"

"No." Wen Xu thought for a while, and said honestly, "I have a friend at my house, so it's not very convenient."

After finally finding out the information he wanted, Song Zhaoyang asked with a gossipy face, "Boyfriend girlfriend?"

Wen Xu's face was a little hot, "Men."

"Tch, what's the inconvenience? Let's have a drink together." Song Chaoyang waved to the people behind, "Girls get in the car, Doctor Wen said that you can order whatever you want."

"Okay!" Several people replied in unison.

When we got to the supermarket, Wen Xu secretly sent messages to Chen Li, telling him that he was going to bring his colleagues back for dinner. If he didn't like the crowd and felt awkward, there was cash in the first drawer of the desk, and there was a coffee shop opposite the neighborhood. You can stay for a while, and he will drive people away as soon as possible.

Wen Xu sent more than a dozen messages in a row but didn't get any response. He felt a little uneasy, for fear that Chen Li would get angry and ignore him.

When they went to the supermarket and a group of people were shopping, Wen Xu quietly called Chen Li, but no one answered there.

When it was over, Wen Xu felt a little discouraged for a moment.

Seems to be really angry.

The phone rang twice in a row and Chen Li didn't answer it. The only person who knew this phone number was Wen Xu, and he was the only one who could call.

"Are you sure you want to send it to Huixiang Company?" The courier boy smiled brimmingly, "Do you need to send anything else?"

Chen Li glanced at the file bag and said coldly, "No need."

"Okay, probably tomorrow."

"Thank you."

Handing the money to the person in front of him, Chen Li turned his head and walked back. He didn't have thick clothes, and he wore a warm cotton jacket before going out. It was thick and big, and it almost covered his whole body.

The courier that came today was the certificate of approval and transfer of registered trademark sent by the Trademark Office. Someone told Chen Li that this kind of review usually takes 5-8 months.

Maybe God is helping him to cut off contact.

When it was time to get off work, there were more people on the street. Chen Li slowly returned to Wen Xu's house. As soon as he arrived at the door of the apartment, he saw Wen Xu get out of the car with a few people.

Chen Li took a step back, and waited for them to enter the door of the apartment before taking out his mobile phone and looking at it.

Oh, and have dinner with colleagues.

He thought for a while, but he still didn't go back, he walked out of the community again, and saw the cafe that Wen Xu was talking about.

In addition to the coffee shop, there was a newly opened tavern next to it. He hesitated for a moment, and then entered the tavern.

Chen Li originally wanted to eat something to warm up, but after ordering, the merchant sent a can of wine, saying that it was a gift for him as a gift for the opening.

Chen Ideal thought about it, but accepted it.

Wen Xu didn't have a good meal this time, he secretly looked at his phone while dealing with his colleagues.

Chen Li didn't reply to the message, nor did he come back.

His craftsmanship once again impressed a group of people, and everyone almost ate their plates. A little girl insisted on taking the soup home, saying that she had never eaten such a delicious dish, and she would use the soup to make rice tomorrow.

Wen Xu hurriedly stopped her and said no, no, if you want to eat, I'll just do it with you.

After tossing around until nine o'clock, these people finally had the intention to leave. Song Chaoyang went around his house and found out that it was really a man who lived there, then he lost interest in gossip. After begging Wen Xu, he finally let go He stood up and called everyone to leave.

Wen Xu sent them downstairs, and after watching them get into the car, she quickly called Chen Li.

Wen Xu's heart sank after several phone calls, and he thought about driving out to look for it, but just moved a few steps, he heard the ringtone, looked up, and saw a familiar down jacket entered orbital.

Wen Xu walked over slowly.

Chen Li sat on the ground, holding a piece of paper and a pencil in his hand, looked up for a while, and lowered his head to draw two strokes on the paper.

"Chen Li." As soon as Wen Xu walked over, he smelled alcohol, "Have you been drinking?"

Chen Li turned his head back, his cheeks were flushed, and he said "hmm" to him.

Only then did Wen Xu see that he was drawing, but he didn't look carefully at what was drawn, so he asked casually, "What are you drawing?"

"Draw the moon." Chen Li looked down for a while, then suddenly held the paper in front of him, his voice was a little aggrieved, "Isn't it like that?"

Only then did Wen Xu see clearly that there was a round moon on the paper.

He could have sworn it was the best moon he had ever seen.

"Like." Wen Xu said.

"You're lying." Chen Li turned his head away, "It's not like that."

"Like, very like." Wen Xu walked to Chen Li, and then stretched out his hand to pull him, "Is the painting finished? Let's go home, the ground is too cold."

Chen Li was unmoved.

Wen Xu used some strength, "Go home, Chen Li."

Chen Li pulled his arm out and raised his head abruptly.

"Why..." Wen Xu was about to speak, but suddenly froze when he saw Chen Li's face.

Chen Li cried.

The eye circles were red, and tears fell down the corners of the eyes.

Chen Li said without beginning or end, "I sold my painting."

Wen Xu knew that he wasn't talking to herself, so she replied, "If you sell it, you will sell it, as long as you are happy."

"I'm not happy." Chen Li cried, "Do you know how much I paid for Huixiang?"

"I know."

"You don't know." Chen Li whimpered, tears streaming down his face, "You always say you want this and that, but you never do it yourself, you just let me do it."

Wen Xu didn't know what to say for a moment.

"And...and..." Chen Li said vaguely with tears in his eyes, "Huixiang is not my dream at all, that's your dream. I don't want to be a businessman, I don't want to make games, I want to be a painter, and I want everyone to appreciate it." My painting, you made me like this, I haven’t picked up a paintbrush for a long time, I can’t even draw a moon, what should I do..."

Wen Nu looked at this moment.

Heart is broken.