[Quick Transmigration] Mistress, please turn back Ⅱ

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the evening before the two left the night market.

At this time, there were not many people on the street, and walking on the street gave people a very quiet feeling.

The location of the night market is not far from where An Qianle lives, and An Qianle discovered this fact only after coming out of the night market.

"You go back." Gu Yanxi only said a word when he was almost at the gate of the community.

An Qianle stopped and turned to look at her, frowning slightly, "What about you?"

"Me?" Gu Yanxi asked repeatedly, a little puzzled, and then she smiled, "Of course I want to go home."

An Qianle's brows were still frowning.

——"You go back quickly."

——"I'll be fine, don't worry."

An Qianle remembered that person repeatedly assured herself that nothing would happen, but in fact nothing happened, because what awaited her was the nightmare that would come the next day.

After An Qianle went back that night, she was full of expectations for the next day, but what she got was the news that Li Mu had moved. She thought the two of them were best friends, but her friend was the last one. A person who got news of her.

Pulling back her thoughts from the past, the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of her seemed to overlap with that person in the past, An Qianle smiled slightly, her eyes were a little blurred.

"Mumu, stay at my house tonight."

The atmosphere cooled down almost instantly.

Gu Yanxi raised her eyebrows and did not respond to her words. After being silent for a while, An Qianle heard the other party's voice ringing in her ears. It was extremely strange, as if everything that happened today was a phantom .

"No, someone is coming to pick me up."

An Qianle stayed for a while, then nodded, "Oh... good night then."

"Good night." Gu Yanxi continued, and An Qianle felt a little baffled by his neither cold nor indifferent attitude.

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After that night, An Qianle never saw Gu Yanxi again, as if he had never appeared in her life.

However, it is true in fact. If it weren't for those accidents, she might not even know Ales. Even if she met in the company, she would only praise him for his beauty. nothing else.

As soon as An Qianle entered the tea room, she heard several people talking inside, one was Xiao Liu, and the other was an employee who had just joined the company. An Qianle remembered that her name seemed to be Xiaoxian?

"I met a very beautiful woman today! She is very gentle. I accidentally bumped her into her. Not only did she not blame me, but she also helped me pick up the manuscript paper."

"That's really lucky for you. It's a very common thing to know that some women are arrogant because of their beauty." Her meaningful words can easily remind people of the irascible man in the office. woman.

"It's not at the same level at all!" Xiaoxian roared violently, puffing up her cheeks, and her angry appearance was very painful.

"You're not talking about Ales, are you?"

"Who is Ales?"

"You'll know it when you see her."

An Qianle was taken aback for a moment, thinking that if it was her, she would really fit the gentle and beautiful woman that Xiaoxian said.

After making a cup of coffee, An Qianle walked out of the tea room, and did not continue to listen to the chat between the two.

The morning is not very busy, all they need to do is to review the manuscripts, some articles in the company sometimes call for contributions from outsiders, and select the most suitable ones from the sent articles, but sometimes the authors are too late to submit the manuscripts, so they just These editors will personally write the draft and then submit it to the editor-in-chief for review.

This job is not busy, but it is not easy, but it is still a bit easy for An Qianle to work with words.

In the past few years, An Qianle has been changing jobs, and she has never held a job for a long time. The answer is naturally not because she is not doing well, but because she likes to experience different jobs.

During the lunch break, someone suddenly came over. It was an employee of a flower shop. The other party was holding a bouquet of red roses and said it was for An Qianle.

There were nine red roses in total, and there was no name on the letter left behind, but only a sentence: For the most beautiful you.

This surprised An Qianle, and several people in the office watched her accept the red rose with very gossip expressions.

An Qianle thought it was just a gift from some boring person, but in the next few days, she received red roses, and the number of roses increased gradually from the first day.

Nineteen flowers the next day.

29 flowers on the third day.

39 flowers on the third day.

……

The number of flowers is increasing, and people in the office look at her with strange eyes every day. If they just received a bouquet of flowers and others teased it, it will pass, but the situation is completely different now, flowers are delivered to the door every day. The number will increase every day.

"Xiao Le, collect the flowers." Xiao Liu, who had just come in from the outside, suddenly called out to the office, An Qianle's expression froze, and she walked out of the office resisting the discomfort.

The florist stood outside holding a bouquet of roses and waiting for her to sign for it. After a few days, the unfamiliar became a little familiar.

"Miss An, I think you can really consider this flower delivery gentleman."

Seeing the flowers in his hands, An Qianle felt dizzy. After a few days, her desk was almost flooded with flowers.

"Are you referring to yourself?" An Qianle gloomily wrote her name on the receipt.

"I have a girlfriend."

The elevator door not far away made a "ding" sound, An Qianle looked up, and saw a familiar face appeared in her sight.

She was wearing sunglasses, with a camera hanging on her body, and she was dressed casually, as if she had just returned from outside.

Seeing Gu Yanxi walking towards her, An Qianle's heart was lifted immediately, and she said nervously: "Good morning."

The man stopped, glanced over her, and then looked at the large bouquet of roses. An Qianle held her breath subconsciously. She thought she would say something, but she just looked away. He replied coldly, "Good morning."

Then he walked into the office.

An Qianle suddenly felt a little lost, an indescribable loss, I don't know why, maybe because the other party didn't joke with the group of people in the office, but in fact they were a little envious?

When An Qianle walked into the office with the flowers in her arms, she saw Gu Yanxi coming out of Lin Bian's office, as if she was about to leave.

"Yesterday there were 89 roses, today there are 99 roses, and they are red roses again. They seem to be quite rich. There are not many people who are willing to spend money to buy you a smile. Xiaole, if you meet such a man, you should marry him." .”

A colleague in the office suddenly said this to An Qianle, An Qianle was a little embarrassed, she subconsciously looked to the other side, Gu Yanxi, who was planning to leave, suddenly stopped, she looked at An Qianle curiously Le, then asked: "Who will you marry who will send you roses?"

An Qianle was stunned for an instant, she didn't understand what the other party meant, and the reaction she gave was also very direct, "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Gu Yanxi shook her head, her voice sounded a little disappointed, but she didn't say that again.

When people hear something, they will always ask again subconsciously. Sometimes it's not because they didn't hear it, but because they think they heard it wrong, but in fact she heard it right.

……

After An Qianle gave those roses to colleagues in the office, she didn't care about them anymore.

It's not so much that she doesn't like those flowers, it's better to say that she doesn't like the flower-giver who caused her a lot of trouble.

In the evening, several colleagues in the department said that they wanted to have a friendship with other departments. An Qianle still had work to do, so he wanted to stay in the company and work overtime, so he refused this friendship.

When everyone in the company had almost left, An Qianle packed up her things and left the office.

When An Qianle sent her resume to this company, she didn't know much about it, but she just knew that it was a fairly large media company in this city.

After entering the company, An Qianle found out that the entire building belonged to this company. Only then did An Qianle realize how rich and powerful the company she entered was.

I heard that this media company was just a company that was about to go bankrupt, but since this company was acquired by Mr. Xia who was still in school five years ago, this media company has rapidly grown from a small company to its current scale .

Developing a company in five years is not difficult for some people, but for some people, it is absolutely as difficult as reaching the sky. As far as An Qianle is concerned, it is definitely beyond her ability.

An Qianle's only impression of the Xia Group that she knew was the Xia Group that stood shoulder to shoulder with the Li Group seven years ago.

Seven years ago, the eldest lady of the Li Group died in a car accident, and not long after, the president of the Li Group also passed away shortly after losing his beloved daughter.

When she heard the news of President Li's death, An Qianle was almost a little surprised. In her impression, Li Mu's father didn't like her.

But now, those things belong to the past for her.

Reaching out to press the elevator button, after waiting for a while, when the elevator door opened, An Qianle saw a face that she really didn't want to see.

It was a very handsome face.

An Qianle was just slightly stunned, and the next second she stepped into the elevator, approached Xia Yizhi, then pressed the button for the first floor, and walked to the other side.

"You don't like roses?" Xia Yizhi just asked after watching An Qianle complete this series of actions, in a neutral tone, as if asking how the weather is today.

An Qianle was taken aback, "Very annoying."

Hearing the disgust in An Qianle's words, Xia Yizhi silently changed the subject, "Are you familiar with Ales?"

An Qianle remembered what Xiao Liu said that day, and remembered seeing Gu Yanxi in Xia Yizhi's car that night, she shook her head, "Not familiar."

Hearing this, Xia Yizhi ordered decisively, "Then stay away from her."

An Qianle frowned, she didn't like other people's interference in her life too much, this kind of order-like behavior, she was disgusted, "I never know when the company even asks the employee's friendship Got it?"