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Although Li Wutong drank, she stayed up all night. She tossed and turned with panda eyes and a haggard face. She was extremely desperate because she had heard somewhere before that staying up late was the main culprit of facial collapse and was a sin.
When I got up the next day, I saw a text message from Wei Xiao, asking her why she didn't answer the video last night.
Li Wutong didn¡¯t want to talk about this. They had broken up, so there was no need to involve too much. Now it was just a relationship between classmates, landlord and tenant. She thought about it and replied to the company party last night.
Wei Xiao didn¡¯t ask any more questions.
Li Wutong asked him when he would come back without thinking too much.
Wei Xiao laughed on the other end of the phone. He laughed at Li Wutong¡¯s memory being as bad as ever, and replied: ¡°I should be back in time to watch your performance.¡±
Performance? Li Wutong understood that the other party was referring to the June 1st Art Performance of the training class.
Wei Xiao was very concerned about her affairs, which made her feel a little guilty.
¡° Later, when Li Wutong was flipping through her phone, she accidentally discovered that Qu Mo had also sent her a text message, just asking her if she was busy recently.
Are you busy lately?
Li Wutong looked at the text message in a daze. How could she be so smart and not know that although the content was simple and expressible, the meaning was not that simple. She pondered for a moment and typed a reply. It was okay.
When the message was sent out, another text message came from Wei Xiao, telling her to pack it up quickly and not to be late. After being reminded by him, Li Wutong looked at the time, put down his cell phone, and started to wash up in a hurry before going out to work. Alas, without Wei Xiao, the commuting time every morning became the number one headache.
Recently, she felt very busy. She was busy rehearsing the Children's Day repertoire and also busy with work matters. She was holding a fire in her heart and was quite emotional. Maybe one day she would be affected by someone else's words or looks. ? She had an excuse to explode.
The company tea room.
Li Wutong was making green tea to eliminate the swelling on his face. The intern walked in, gnawing on a burger and hanging his head. He didn¡¯t even put on makeup, thinking how much fun he had drinking last night.
"Are you okay?" Li Wutong asked with concern.
The intern's face turned pale and he nodded. He suddenly came closer and asked energetically: "What are they talking about? Who is going to resign?"
Li Wutong looked at the other person with a look of surprise. He was in a state of death a second ago and he could hear other people gossiping from such a distance. His hearing was also very good. Although Li Wutong was usually an ordinary melon-eating genius, he only listened and did not speak. Naturally, he did not interfere and said calmly: "Go and listen by yourself."
As expected, the intern snuck up to everyone, and within a short time he became the backbone, and the conversation was lively.
"Sister, Xiao Yao is resigning." After the intern finished chatting, he did not forget to come back and report to Li Wutong.
Li Wutong looked at the other person who looked like a little follower and suppressed a smile. She had just heard about Xiao Yao's resignation from the operations department.
"The next company was introduced by her boyfriend." The intern was full of envy: "Her boyfriend bought her a car and a bag. He was so kind to her."
Li Wutong was indifferent. No matter how good a person is, he is not his.
"It would be great if I had a boyfriend like this." The intern whispered: "I heard that her boyfriend runs a company, boss."
"Work hard and don't think too much." Li Wutong said, "Sooner or later you will have it too."
The intern pouted and complained: "My boyfriend is stingy and doesn't take the initiative to give me gifts. He has to remind me every time. He is a wooden fish."
Li Wutong smiled and said, "Not every man can create surprises."
The intern thought for a while and replied: "He is not bad. He has fulfilled all his obligations as a boyfriend, but he doesn't give me what I want."
Li Wutong was silent.
"It's okay, I don't lack what he has anyway. If he doesn't buy it for me, others will buy it for me." The intern looked indifferent.
Li Wutong still drank tea one mouthful at a time. After drinking too much, it really tasted good. To be honest, she was quite envious, not because of how many things Xiao Yao's boyfriend bought for Xiao Yao, but because she felt that at least there was someone around Xiao Yao who was willing to spend time and effort for her, but what about Li Wutong? From the time she opens her eyes in the morning to the time she closes them at night, she is the only one. Especially in the past, whenever there were dog-crushing days like Valentine's Day, May 20th, and Chinese Valentine's Day, the trash cans on the roadside were filled with roses, but she only It's much better now that Rourou is with her because she can give likes to everyone in her circle of friends one by one. But when Wei Xiao comes back, even Rourou will have to leave. Thinking about it, she feels really pitiful. She also wants someone to love her.
"You are still young, why are you anxious? Girls your age are the most popular with men." Li Wutong and the intern said togetherThen she lowered her eyes, laughing at herself for being bored and expecting the little thing to understand. Maybe she needed someone to talk to and wanted to vent all her fuss and unhappiness. Unfortunately, she was the only one in the spacious home. It was also the first time that she felt that life sometimes passed slowly and painfully, and sometimes quickly and frighteningly. The current situation was a kind of collapse belonging to an adult.
Li Wutong carried Rourou back to his nest and went into the bedroom by himself without teasing him again. That night, Wei Xiao didn't look for her, probably because he was busy with work, but Qu Mo, who had been silent all day, replied to the text message saying that he had just finished a meeting.
Li Wutong thought that it was none of her business that he was holding a meeting, but she clapped her fingers: "Thank you for your hard work, leader."
Qu Mo replied quickly, there will be a lot of them this week.
Li Wutong was thinking too much and didn't care about her business, but he pointed his fingers: "Boss, take a rest early."
Qu Mo said that there are still some documents that need to be approved later.
Li Wutong thought that it didn't matter to her, but he clapped his fingers: "Then I won't disturb the leadership's work."
Having said all that, Qu Mo doesn¡¯t seem to be planning to end it. Li Wutong is depressed. Can¡¯t leaders understand that employees need to rest after a tiring day? She was busy working during the day and had to chat with her at night. She really wanted to ask if her salary could be doubled?
The two started chatting, and finally Qu Mo was willing to get to the point: "Are you free on the weekend?"
Li Wutong smiled. The leader¡¯s way of finding topics is still more conservative? Qu Mo's intention was already obvious. This was the only thing that made her feel happy tonight. Li Wutong could not deny that he was indeed a good candidate. Although he was divorced and had children, his career and financial conditions were not a challenge. If you really can't meet the right person, it's not a big problem to get along seriously.
Li Wutong felt angry when he thought of what Zhang Li said in the afternoon. At her age, she really can't live one day at a time. She is afraid that she will be alone in the end, and her eyes will really be blank.
In the blink of an eye, when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong. According to Qu Mo's logic, could it be that he was dating her? But the two of them are in different cities now, how can they make a date?
"Mr. Qu, are you coming to this city for a business trip?" Li Wutong asked tactfully.
Qu Mo just replied with a 'hmm'.
Um? Really come. Li Wutong was so frightened that she quickly said that something was wrong with her, and she did not lie.
There was no response from Qu Mo.
The time was jumping by one minute and one second. Li Wutong couldn't sit still. Could it be that she didn't give face to the leader and got angry? She could only think about it and explain that in addition to working in the company, she also worked part-time in a training institution on weekends. There are cultural performances.
Qu Mo remained silent.
Li Wutong could only make a polite invitation: "If the leader has time and doesn't mind, he can come to our performance."
¡°After she finished speaking, she felt that she was not smart enough to speak. What was there to see in Liuyi¡¯s performance with a group of children?
Qu Mo actually replied with a 'hmm'.
The chat between the two finally ended.
Oh My God! Li Wutong seemed to be fighting a battle, a battle of wits and courage. Although she had a little more contact with Qu Mo than ordinary people, they were only superficial friends, and her true temperament was not yet understood clearly, so she was slightly hesitant about communicating, for fear of provoking the boss. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com