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Chapter 136 Maybe She Can See It
In China's city A, the air is frighteningly cold, and there is no heating or air conditioning in the office. An Ziqing sits alone at the desk, dealing with piles of documents one by one, his fingers are almost numb from the cold, the whole time There was nothing in the office except the rustling of his files, and he couldn't even hear his own breathing.

What does this mean?It shows that he is very calm. In the past, if the documents were piled up like this, he would definitely lose his temper. Now he doesn't say anything, but still looks at the problem sharply and objectively, and then deals with it one by one.

Outside the window, snowflakes fell profusely all over the ground, and there was also a thick layer of snow on the ground, enough to bury the entire foot. I vaguely remember that when it snowed last year, his A Li actually sat alone in the snow. So long, then sick, but why?He felt that he couldn't remember, only remembered her at that time, it was so distressing, oh, it seemed to be because of Mo Shaohua, he finally remembered.

An Ziqing rubbed his forehead, frowned, and completely relaxed his body on the big executive chair.

'Squeaky' The door was pushed open from the outside, and Yu Fang walked in. As soon as he entered, he pinched his arm and said, "An Ziqing, you are a masochist, why don't you turn on the air conditioner in such a cold day?"

"I'm not happy." An Ziqing's words were always so concise, and now it seemed even more concise.

"Ziqing, are you being interviewed by Business Weekly again?" Yu Fang wondered why people who used to be reluctant to be exposed in the media are so keen on being interviewed, especially foreign media.

"En." An Ziqing nodded lightly, with a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow between her brows and eyes.

"Why?" Yu Fangfei wanted to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Perhaps..." An Ziqing stood up and walked to the window. As far as he could see, there was a piece of white, flying and circling in the air. It was boundless at a glance, making people dizzy, like a bottomless pit.

"Maybe she can see it." He finally finished his unfinished sentence.

"Who?" Yu Fang asked.

"I heard she's awake." An Ziqing curled the corners of her lips, smiling into her eyes, "She used to like to read magazines in a mess."

Yu Fang looked at him, a little intolerable, but he couldn't bear it anymore, "An Ziqing, wake up, she never loved you from the beginning to the end, so what if she saw it?"

"Really?" An Ziqing looked at Yu Fang, then looked out of the window, and said to himself, "But I love her so much."

"An Ziqing, if she loves you, she will definitely come back, but it's been more than half a year now, and she hasn't even given you any news." Yu Fang actually hated iron and steel, "There are so many women in the world, why do you have to have her?" Woolen cloth?"

"Then what about you?" An Ziqing looked back at Yu Fang with burning eyes and asked, "Why Li Jingjing?"

Yu Fang panicked for a moment, and he said in a daze, "Quiet her, it's different."

"At least we love each other." Yu Fang added.

"But, I think she is living well with Ye Xiuru now." An Ziqing said sharply.

Yu Fang was a little startled and angry when he heard this, and he pinched his fingers, "An Ziqing, you don't fucking mention Ye Xiuru to me, you know how to pretend to be aggressive in front of Jing Jing, and see how I expose him."

An Ziqing sat back and continued to read the documents, regardless of Yu Fang's madness alone.

After a long time, he reminded: "I can spare an hour this afternoon to arrange for the three media outlets, each for 10 minutes, but there must be clear photos."

(End of this chapter)