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"We will get married tomorrow if you can give it. If you can't give it, don't appear in front of me again, don't let me misunderstand, don't make me miss you, don't give me any hope."
He Jibei seemed to have not yet reacted, his eyes fixed on Gao Rouli.
"I should have made it clear, right?" She reiterated at the end, "I don't want money, I want it from you, will you give it?"
correct.
"Remember to touch your heart." She didn't want to sound like she was taking something by force, so she tried to say it casually, "Don't force yourself."
She finished speaking and waited for him to express his position. . .
He is silent.
It¡¯s very noisy in the summer, the cicadas are chirping.
She waited for a minute or so, and then made a decision for him simply: "Go away."
He stayed where he was.
?? Okay, if he doesn¡¯t want to leave, she should. She stepped over the bag of priceless documents and turned away.
The people behind stayed where they were without trying to stop them.
Women can¡¯t be too pushy sometimes, look at how miserably they lose. Gao Rouli went upstairs. She opened the door first, then closed it, threw her bag on the floor, took off her shoes and put them on the carpet. She walked to the room closest to the entrance, opened the door and went in. She walked to the sandbag and kicked it.
"He Jibei, you are a fucking asshole!"
There was a ball of burning cotton stuck in her heart, which made it difficult for her to breathe smoothly. She shouted loudly: "I'm blind!"
The voice controls on the three floors immediately lit up.
The neighbor upstairs shouted angrily: "Are you going to let me sleep at night?!"
A woman who is lovelorn has no sense, and a woman who is lovelorn and pregnant has no shame: "I'm already heartbroken, so why should I sleep? I'll sleep with you, let me wake up and be happy!"
Upstairs: "*****"
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Downstairs.
Ten minutes passed, and He Jibei was still where he was.
Consensus.
This word is so unfamiliar to him.
He called Cheng Ji with the same opening remarks: "I have a friend."
Cheng Ji was puzzled, why everyone regarded him as a relationship expert, and he only had one serious girlfriend.
"What happened to your friend?"
He Jibei first put the blame on the person in the story: "It's the same as last time."
Cheng Ji felt that he was too kind for being so cooperative with the performance.
"explain."
"He doesn't know if he likes that secretary."
Cheng Ji answered too quickly: "I like it."
He Jibei thought he was talking nonsense: "How do you know?"
Even with He Jibei's emotional intelligence, he couldn't turn around with him. Cheng Jilai said bluntly: "You are such a boring gourd. If you didn't like Gao Rouli, you wouldn't even make this call."
This is the end of the Friendship Out of Nothing series.
He Jibei wants to deny it.
Cheng Ji added to the anger: "If it wasn't the person you were attracted to, you would definitely write a check and fire her after having a relationship."
If the person you have a one-night stand with is Sonia, or Xing Lu, or Wu Xing¡ª¡ª
He Jibei put aside this assumption that made him feel uncomfortable.
He warned: ¡°Don¡¯t tell anyone about me.¡±
Sun Tzu said, "Okay, let's settle the hush money."
After he hung up, he transferred the money to Cheng Ji.
The stars are all over the sky tonight, and it will be sunny tomorrow.
The window of Gao Rouli's house was closed, leaving only a crack in the middle, and a trace of light leaked out.
He Jibei stood for a long time.
He called again: "Do you have anyone you like?"
Chiyang said: "Yes."
"What does it feel like?"
"Just like you like Secretary Gao."
He Jibei: ""
The direction is always beyond his control, and the emotional field is his blind spot.
"Just like a person who can't swim, the first thing he does when he falls into the water is to struggle to his death: "I didn't say I like Secretary Gao."
Chiyang is very upright, and everyone Rong Li brings out is also upright: "You didn't say it, I saw it myself."
""
He Jibei hung up.
He stood for a long time and thought a lot. He called Rong Li.
"Sixth brother."
Rong Li¡¯s voice was very low: ???Wait a minute. "Xu Tanxi was sleeping, and he came out of the room, "What's wrong? "
"I want to transfer the shares to someone else."
He Jibei owns 25% of He's shares and he wants to transfer them to Gao Rouli.
Rong Li said: "It's up to you."
"What about the operating rights?"
Rong Li doesn¡¯t want to take care of the company, and Tang Guang is not interested either, but someone has to take care of it.
"You become a professional manager." Rong Li said, "After you get married to Gao Rouli, let her hire you."
""
Why raise Rouli again? Why do you think he will definitely marry Gao Rouli?
He Jibei felt that the people around him were not speaking rigorously: "I didn't mention her."
"Oh." Rong Li said in a casual tone, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."
He Jibei hung up the phone.
Three phone calls, the central idea went around and around, all of which were highly rational.
The old man in the guard room is still awake, listening to the opera on his mobile phone, and Qing Yi is singing about a loveless man and a crazy mistress.
He Jibei spent a night digesting Gao Rouli's words. He was very cautious and asked everyone he could ask, and asked all the things he still had doubts about.
I don¡¯t know which link went wrong. He clearly paid Cheng and the hush money, but everyone said he liked Gao Rouli.
He stood from nine o'clock in the evening to nine o'clock in the morning, replaying the seven years he had spent with Gao Rouli in his mind, and found many clues.
Gao Rouli is the only person he has touched, hugged, kissed, and put a pillow on. She is the only person who can come and go freely in his territory, and she is also the only heroine who has shown her face in his erotic dreams.
He gave her many special cases. The simplest one was that he fed mosquitoes under a tree for twelve hours in order to clarify his relationship with her.
In the hot summer of September, the sun is already very strong at nine o'clock in the morning, making people dizzy.
He looked up at the window of Gao Rouli's house, turned around and left the community.
Gao Rouli¡¯s family is on the sixth floor.
The phone is plugged in and charging, and the call interface is displayed on the screen.
Gao Rouli sat on a chair in front of the window, facing the slit in the curtains.
"he's gone."
"After hesitating for so long, I still haven't left yet."
With the phone on speakerphone, he lay on her lap: "If you want to leave, why didn't you just leave last night? If you have to stand all night, you have to give up, and you have to hang me up again at the last moment."
Her voice was completely mute, and she could not stop talking to herself: "It would be better if I left, a straight and boring terminal obsessive-compulsive disorder patient!"
The person on the other end of the phone is Ji Jia.
¡°Baby, you¡¯ve been on the phone for twelve hours.¡±
I have been scolding him for twelve hours.
Gao Rouli lowered his head and looked at the call timer on his phone: "Go to sleep."
Ji Jia didn¡¯t sleep all night. She drank and danced last night. She could hardly keep her eyelids open, so she braced herself: ¡°No, you have to sleep too. You still have little tortoise hairs in your belly.¡±
"It doesn't matter, it will be lost anyway."
Ji Jia felt that she was speaking angrily.
"Go to sleep."
She hung up the phone, got up to wash her face, and kicked down the chair.
After pouring a handful of cold water on her face, she looked up and saw the woman in the mirror, her eyes were red and she looked extremely haggard.
"It's not like her. She should be the grass that can't be extinguished by the east wind or burned by wildfire. She has survived so strongly before.
She wiped away her tears and went to the kitchen to find milk. It doesn't matter if she doesn't eat, Little Turtle Hair wants to eat.
As soon as the milk was poured out, the doorbell rang.
She put down the cup: "Who is it?"
"it's me."
It is Hebei.
She stopped and stood at the entrance: "Why are you still here?"
"Open the door."
She stared at the door with red eyes.
"Rouli." He Jibei's voice was so soft, as if he was coaxing, "Can you open the door?"
He called her Rouli and asked her if she was okay.
She had never heard him speak in such a tone before, with a hint of begging for mercy.
She is finished, completely finished.
Her hands and feet didn't seem to be her own. As soon as he begged, her hands and feet surrendered first, and she walked over consciously and opened the door.
He Jibei stood at the door, his shirt rumpled, he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were red, he was also very embarrassed.
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