Cute pet Xiao Qingmei: Handsome guy, stop!

Chapter 120 The Familiar Phone Call

Zhang Dong came in front of them, smiled and said to the two of them: "Miss Tang and Miss Nangong also went to play together!

I am an old man, and after only a while, I can't hold on anymore. "

While Zhang Dong was talking, he sat down on the chair, took the tea beside him and drank it.

"How come, Zhang Dong's golf is very good, I still can't learn it well." It's not that Tang Qianqian is modest, but her golf skills are indeed not very good.

"Haha, Miss Tang was joking..."

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It was past six o'clock when Tang Qianqian returned to the company after the end. She felt a slight headache, perhaps due to the aftereffects of the car accident.

Shen Jing pushed open the door of the office and walked in, "Dong Tang, the work is over, do you need me to take you back?"

Shen Jing saw Tang Qianqian leaning on the chair with her eyes slightly closed. She thought Tang Qianqian was just a little tired and didn't think much about it.

Tang Qianqian opened her eyes slightly, looking a little tired, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I'm off work, you go back first, I'll go back later."

Shen Jing hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Okay, remember to call me if you need anything."

"En." Tang Qianqian responded in a low voice, and did not speak again.

Then Shen Jing left the office. In the building of Nuo University, only Tang Qianqian was left in the office. She leaned on the chair for a long time, and when she thought she had fallen asleep, she Sit up slowly.

There are still a pile of documents on the desk, various contracts, and plans, all waiting for her to make a decision.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the folder and started serious work.

It continued like this until after nine o'clock, and finally finished all the work. She still had a severe headache, but she didn't bring any pain medication with her, so Tang Qianqian could only endure it.

After packing up, I came out of the office, took the elevator to the parking lot, and then drove out of the underground parking lot.

The headache became more and more serious, Tang Qianqian thought that he should go to the pharmacy to buy some pain relief tablets or something.

Driving to the center of the city, Tang Qianqian's car slowly stopped in front of the red light. She couldn't help but lie on the steering wheel, and her eyes became blurred.

I don't know when it started, the whistle kept sounding, and she fell down on the seat.

Before she fell into a coma, she vaguely saw the mobile phone that she had thrown aside. She reached for the mobile phone and dialed the familiar phone number.

Even though that person's contact information is no longer in the phone's address book, she can still clearly remember his phone number.

As he said, his mobile phone will always be turned on for himself, as long as she calls, he will answer it.

Tang Qianqian didn't know if she got through or not, and she didn't remember if anyone answered the phone, so she just fell into a coma in the driver's seat.

At night, in the half-mountain villa, Jing Yu came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair, and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Suddenly the cell phone rang. This was his private cell phone number. Not many people knew it, except Su Yan, who was Tang Qianqian.

This is this call. Since three years ago, I have never received a call from her again. Her phone number, just like that, has never been lit up again.

(End of this chapter)