Lost [Transmigration Book]

Fang Zhuoqun, who was helping Zhao Rong handle the transfer of assets, suddenly turned his head: "You say your father is crazy?"

"..." Zhao Rong lifted his foot and kicked him lightly, "Go away, I didn't mention you."

"Wait a moment." Zhao Rong said to the other end of the phone.

He didn't want to interfere with other people's work, so he went out to find an empty aisle.

"Everyone has to sign?"

"Yes, I just said this morning that I have to go to the sir's office. In the blink of an eye, several people have already come. I know you won't come today, but the sir made a hasty decision, and I also..."

"It's okay, I understand."

Zhao Rong was very clear about Qiao Nanqi's uncompromising character, Xiao Wu was just an assistant who ran errands and passed on messages, so there was nothing he could do about it.

But Fang Zhuoqun deliberately asked for leave today and did not go to work to accompany him to handle the transfer of property, and it was impossible for Zhao Rong to make a temporary refusal to run away.Moreover, he is nothing in Qiao Nanqi's company except for that little share, so there is really no need for him to stop his more pressing matters for those things.

Zhao Rong didn't care what happened to Qiao Nanqi.

As long as Young Master Qiao doesn't suddenly want to link him to the Chen family's messy affairs, and insists on "settling accounts with him after autumn", no matter what Qiao Nanqi does, it has nothing to do with him.

He returned to the company in the first place because he wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Lu Xingping through Lu Xiaoyue.Now he has already used up this opportunity, it doesn't really matter whether he goes or not.

After this period of time, Zhao Rong and Lu Xingping became much more acquainted than before.

As for Lu Xiaoyue... In the worst case, I will deliberately pick up Lu Xiaoyue "dropping in" during off-duty time in the future.Isn't that just being a driver?He had been pawned by Qiao Nanqi before.

So he said, "Sorry, I still won't go back."

"Can……"

"Didn't he want all the shareholders to see it? My shareholding is indeed not too small, which will affect your work. After two days, I will find a time to transfer all the shares in my hand back to your husband. There, you don’t need to treat me as a shareholder. It’s easy for you, and he should be happy with it.”

"As for the money... you sent me a sum of money before, you should still remember?"

That was before Zhao Rong moved out of Qiao Nanqi's house, Qiao Nanqi asked Xiao Wu to send him "pocket money".

"Just treat that money as the money for liquidating these things, and I'll just go through the transfer procedures when I have time."

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Wu was taken aback for a moment.

At first he thought that Zhao Rong would come to the company.

Xiao Wu had already felt how easy Zhao Rong was to talk about before, and now he has been in contact with him a lot, and he has a deep understanding.

He never expected that Zhao Rong would be so speechless when he refused someone—even directly blocked his reason for persuasion.

After a while, he couldn't think of anything to say, so he could only say, "Okay, I'll tell you sir."

Zhao Rong seemed to be very busy there and couldn't care less about being polite to him, but he hung up after a while.

Xiao Wu took down his phone with a sad face, and walked to Qiao Nanqi's office.

The door is open.

Qiao Nanqi seemed to be dealing with work, but he was not as focused as before.Hearing footsteps, he glanced towards the door.

Seeing that it was Xiao Wu, his eyes moved slightly and he looked away.He turned the fountain pen in his hand slightly, lowered his head, and didn't know where to look—in short, it wasn't the document in front of him.

After Xiao Wu Zai finished repeating the story carefully, his fingers stopped, and the spinning pen immediately got stuck between his fingers.The nib of the pen pressed firmly on the white paper, leaving a little ink.

"Give it back to me?" Qiao Nanqi paused, "Has he asked my opinion? He—"

His words froze.

When Zhao Rong moved out, he never said a word to him.His opinion was not asked.

When Zhao Rong was obedient, she seemed to have no opinion on what she did, never saying "no".But without the word "beautiful", even when Zhao Rong said "no", he just said it silently in his heart, as if he could not change it.

He seemed to recognize a different Zhao Rong again.

During the twelve years of their acquaintance, he met Zhao Rong three times.

Qiao Nanqi was speechless.

The room was silent for a while, and he just lowered his head slightly, his expression getting deeper and deeper.

Xiao Wu didn't dare to speak, and stood at the door tremblingly.

a long time.

The tip of the pen was about to poke through the paper, leaving marks on the desk, and Qiao Nanqi said slowly, "No one else needs to use it."

Xiao Wu nodded with full of doubts.

Just as he was about to turn around, Qiao Nanqi called to him again, and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Rong..."

"Sir, what did you say?" Xiao Wu stood at the door, too far away, and couldn't hear clearly for a while.

Qiao Nanqi paused again, as if what he was going to say was extremely strange and extremely difficult to him.

But he still asked word by word: "When you called, what was he doing?"

Because of Qiao Nanqi's sudden decision this morning, Xiao Wu made countless phone calls.He reacted for a while, thinking about Qiao Nanqi's extremely short and low voice just now, and realized that the "he" referred to Zhao Rong.

He said: "Looks like I'm with my friends? I didn't pay attention. If the husband needs to know, I'll call and ask again?"

What responded to him was Qiao Nanqi's sudden inquiry about other work.

In the morning, Mr. Qiao’s hasty “going crazy” seemed to have never happened. Except for Xiao Wu, who worked for a long time for nothing, no one mentioned it again.

Qiao Nanqi hasn't come to the company for the past few days, and many people's affairs are backlogged. As soon as he came today, people kept coming and going.

Everything seems to be running normally, except that there is no one in Zhao Rong's office today, except that everyone who came to Qiao Nanqi came in with trepidation and left with a sigh of relief.

In the afternoon, Xia Yuantu also came.

After he came out, he pulled Xiao Wu, who must know the truth, and said, "What happened to Lao Qiao today? Does he know that the word 'Zhao Rong' is written on his face today?"

Xiao Wu was in distress, he felt he knew something, but he didn't dare to be sure, let alone gossip behind his back.

Xia Yuantu just complained, and didn't want to get an answer from him. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Needless to say, I know all about it. Hey, these two people, I felt that sooner or later they would be a piece of shit. thing."

After finishing speaking, he walked away eloquently[1].

And Qiao Nanqi is still working.

He used to be a man with extremely strict working hours, and today is even better than before.He clearly stayed up all night last night, but he actually didn't even take a break, and stayed in the company until late at night.

With the bright daylight shining, Qiao Nanqi sat in front of the desk. There was nothing on the desk, and the screen of the computer was automatically blacked out because it hadn't been used for a long time.The incandescent light made the stubble on his lips more conspicuous. He sat there with his eyes closed, his hands folded on his lap, and he leaned slightly against the back of the chair without moving.

The work has been done.

With nothing to divert his attention, he looked down at his hands and thought of Zhao Rong again.

Zhao Rong liked his hands very much.

He sometimes played the piano in the piano room. If Zhao Rong was at home, he would always knock on the door. Standing cautiously by the door, he asked him softly, "Can I come in?"

Whenever Qiao Nanqi turned his head to look at Zhao Rong, Zhao Rong would smile gently, his eyes were slightly bent, and the black eyes seemed to be filled with a galaxy of stars, very bright.This kind of smile is completely different from Zhao Rong's smile during all kinds of entertainment and playfulness before they were together.The smile seemed to break out of the ground after taking root and sprouting from the bottom of my heart, instead of the usual smile that was covered with so many layers of sophistication.

Except for sometimes recalling Qiao Anqing and when his emotions were out of control, Qiao Nanqi basically never refused Zhao Rong to watch him play the piano.

Once Zhao Rong sat down next to him, he would sit quietly and listen, his beautiful eyes staring straight at his hands.Wherever his hands landed on the keys, Zhao Rong's eyes fell on the keys.

Not for the continuous ups and downs of music, just for him.

In addition, Zhao Rong also bought a pair of wedding rings when they first got together.

The design of the wedding ring is very simple, with only a circle of simple square patterns, which is very low-key.On the day he bought it home, Zhao Rong took the ring and gesticulated with his finger, muttering to himself, "Your hands must look good on them."

Qiao Nanqi doesn't like wedding rings.

He knew the existence of this kind of thing since he was a child, because Qiao Anqing and He Nan always wore a pair on their hands.Qiao Anqing used to wear it everywhere, but in the end, she was the one who threw the ring away.

He took the wedding ring bought by Zhao Rong at that time, but he didn't know where to put it after changing hands.

As the memory came back, Qiao Nanqi frowned.

He moved his hands slightly, rubbing the empty ring finger of his left hand between his right fingers.

—Where did he put it?

"... sir?" There was a knock on the door.

"Say."

Xiao Wu was a bit embarrassed: "Why don't you go home and have a rest? You stayed up late last night, and it's already ten o'clock..."

Qiao Nanqi didn't speak.

Xiao Wu said again: "No one dares to leave downstairs, you see...?"

Qiao Nanqi came here in the middle of the night last night. Except for those who were already working overtime, there was no one in the company.

But he stayed from morning to night tonight, and other people saw that he didn't leave. Although many people didn't know what they were busy with, they didn't dare to leave.

Xiao Wu naturally wouldn't say this, and Qiao Nanqi couldn't understand it.

He got up, picked up his coat and went out.

The action was too hasty, and I wrote first and overturned the chair beside me.

He walked too fast, as if he could throw something off with his hurried steps.

"It takes time for the driver to come." Xiao Wu ran over to stabilize the chair, turned around and quickly caught up with Qiao Nanqi, and said, "I'll see you off. Are you going home?"

Qiao Nanqi, who was still walking briskly, suddenly froze.

Come back home.

It is too easy to think of Zhao Rong when I go home.

how could be?

Maybe... it's because the family is too easy to evoke memories related to Zhao Rong.

It's impossible for him to take it seriously because he can't let go of Zhao Rong.

"Not going home," he said, "going to the hotel."

Zhao Rong had a busy day.

The assets he has put under Fang Zhuoqun's name are not a small amount, and it is not a simple matter to liquidate them back to him now.Don't talk about today, I'm afraid I'll be busy tomorrow.

"I'll take you back first, it's not easy to take a taxi at night." Zhao Rong said to Fang Zhuoqun.

"Come on, cold sweat is pouring out of your forehead, pretend I didn't see it?"

"I'm really fine. I didn't eat regularly today. I had a stomachache just now. I've already taken stomach medicine."

If Fang Zhuoqun had a hammer in his hand, he would have swung it down and knocked Zhao Rong unconscious to rest.

He was still laughing and joking, but now he suddenly became serious.

"Don't send me off, what can happen if I walk home with 31 men?" He pulled Zhao Rong and sat down on a bench by the side of the road, "I've endured it all day, but I still want to ask you. In high school, your grades were so good. No one could pass you while taking care of your mother while going to school. After the college entrance examination, my mother kept talking about you, a child from another family, saying that you could pass the exam. One of the two best universities in the city, why can't I learn from you."

"And in high school, the girls who asked me to help you hand over the love letter can form a class by themselves."

"I thought that you would rise to the top if you had a family background after you went back, but after the accident in your old Chen's family these two days, I heard a lot of gossip, and there were not many good words - what's going on?"

Zhao Rong had a smile on his lips just now, but now he paused, knowing that he couldn't escape.

I don't know if the person in front of me doesn't belong to any words in the original "Return", or because Fang Zhuoqun is the boy he has known for more than ten years, he could have continued to be vague, but he didn't.

He said: "Actually, it's not that complicated. It's just that everyone is afraid that I will be successful."

Fang Zhuoqun was taken aback.

At this moment, the late-autumn night wind swept across the street lamps emitting yellow light, bringing up gently swaying shadows.

Zhao Rong lowered her head, buried her chin in the scarf, and said, "The Chen family is rotten at the root, otherwise my big brother wouldn't be in trouble after bankruptcy. I'm fine alone, but my mother Situation, if someone harms me behind my back, what should I do?"

He hasn't spoken to anyone in these years.

He never said useless things.

Fang Zhuoqun, who was sitting by the side, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

He hesitated for a while, then just asked: "...Don't Qiao Nanqi know?"

Zhao Rong just shook his head calmly.

"He..."

"It's fine that he doesn't know."

There is no need to talk about it before.

At least for now, many things that Qiao Nanqi didn't know can completely become memories sealed in his mind, making them more thorough and clean.

Zhao Rong yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, have you finished asking?"

Qiao Nanqi stayed in the hotel overnight.

He stayed up all day and all night, and it was not as difficult to fall asleep as before, but this sleep was really not safe.

There is nothing in a dream.

Whether it's Qiao Anqing or He Nan, they are all people in his dreams.Now another Zhao Rong has been added.

This sleep lasted for a long time, but when Qiao Nanqi woke up in a strange hotel room, he felt more tired than before falling asleep.

No one was around.

The room is big, but also very quiet.

Sunlight squeezed in through the gaps in the curtains, Qiao Nanqi picked up his phone and looked at it - it was past eight o'clock in the morning.

The screen displayed the message Xiao Wu sent him 10 minutes earlier, asking him if he wanted to renew the room today.

Qiao Nanqi didn't want to go home, nor did he want to go back to the place where Qiao Nanqi and He Nan lived together.It’s not a problem if you live in a hotel all the time—this kind of place is not home after all.

He went through all his properties in Yangcheng in his mind, but finally came up with a place that wasn't the best.

He called Xiao Wu.

"No more, find some housekeepers to go to the place where I used to live to clean up."

"Yes, the one on Changxi Road."

The author has something to say: [1] Eloquent: It means to describe articles or conversations that are rich, lively, and continuous (from Baidu Encyclopedia).Use it here.If there are other grammatical errors or misplaced idioms in the context of the text, it may be for the purpose of achieving atmosphere or imagery. Little angels who are still reading should not be misled.