"Also, no one knows about what happened to Xu Youran, and we were not the ones to do it, but someone sent the CD to us. Mr. Huo, do you think Miss Shen did this? "Joy frowned slightly.
Except for Shen Qingqing, he really couldn¡¯t think of anyone else in this matter!
"Qingqing couldn't have done it, even if she hates Xu Youran!" Huo Tingxiao smiled slightly, with a cruel taste, "You should keep the things well, they might be of great use in the future, she owes Qing Qing, you have to pay it back slowly and all at once. If Qing Qing doesn't have enough fun, she will be unhappy!"
"Yes, I know how to deal with it, Mr. Huo!" Joey nodded, "She has wronged Miss Shen for so many years, and it's time for her to suffer this kind of torture. Maybe she can take advantage of this and return Shen. The lady is innocent!¡±
"Joy, I want to be alone!" Huo Tingxiao suddenly said indifferently, closing his eyes, "Tell Yichen about the stocks, let him drag Xu Yiwei with him, and let me think about it, what should I do? "
"Okay!" Joey said.
It¡¯s not that Huo Tingxiao can¡¯t afford the money, it¡¯s that he doesn¡¯t want to give Xu Yiwei money so that he can have a chance to deal with Shen Qingqing. Including what he did to Shen Qingqing, he was thinking of ways to deal with him.
¡°Well, let¡¯s go back, it¡¯s getting dark!¡±
The snow was falling harder and harder, and the outside was soon covered with white snow.
He remembered that when he was sixteen years old, Tongcheng had the heaviest snowfall in history. In just one night, it had covered the entire ground. Shen Qingqing insisted on dragging him to build a snowman outside the house. She was so angry at that time. Call him, A Xiao, come and see, does the snowman I built look good?
At that time, he just smiled lightly, looked at the woman with a beautiful smile, and laughed happily around the snowman.
Later, he thought it would continue like that, but at the end of the story, he personally killed the remaining warmth that belonged to him and the sunshine that illuminated him.
Fragments of fleeting memories, fragments of fleeting years, everything about her is displayed brilliantly in the world of his thoughts
Still remembering that misty and rainy day, the sad fluctuations in the air, he watched Shen Qingqing being taken away in front of him
In a daze, he seemed to see Shen Qingqing standing in the snow. There was a snowman in the snow. Her smile that bloomed instantly was like the rising sun in winter.
The white snow reflects the afterglow of the street lamp, as bright as spring. In the softest place in my heart, there are traces of blooming water patterns, ripples after ripples, soaked in the thoughts of so many years.
He stretched out his hand and called softly, "Qing Qing"
However, when he stretched out his hand, the man disappeared, leaving only the cold air, but he couldn't catch anything.
Huo Tingxiao retracted his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and walked slowly towards the yard. There was already a thick layer of snow on the ground, which rustled step by step. He did not hold an umbrella and let the snow do as he pleased. falling on the body, letting them slowly melt
The next morning, snow had covered the entire Tongcheng, but Shen Qingqing still went to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel to pick up the CEO's wife as promised. She wore a lotus pink coat, her hair draped casually around her shoulders and neck. Wearing a black scarf.
When she arrived at the hotel, she asked the hotel front desk to call the CEO¡¯s wife. After getting her permission, she went directly to find her.
In front of the room, she knocked on the door, and the CEO's wife opened the door. When she saw Shen Qingqing, she smiled and said, "Miss Shen, you are very punctual!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com