Love's Gone

I also let Luo Zhizhong's eyebrows arch a wrinkled hill. He stared at me a little slowly: "why, there are thorns in the car. Liu duo'an, are you afraid to stab your feet and dare not get on the car?"

I was very reluctant to stay in a small space with Chen Guoquan. I couldn't resist Luo Zhizhong's continuous loss and devaluation. I couldn't stand Deng Junying. I had to smile reluctantly and say, "no, I'm too crowded to see the position. I'm afraid to squeeze president Luo, otherwise I'll sit in front..."

"I don't care. It doesn't matter to squeeze. "

Luo Zhizhong reached out and patted the position next to him: "Liu Duoan, you sit here. There are many people to be lively. "

Gritting my teeth, I sat up and leaned quietly towards the door, trying not to touch Luo Zhizhong's body.

However, Luo Zhizhong didn't know whether he meant it or not. During the driving process, his body leaned against me several times, which made me dare not move around. My body was almost glued to the door.

Under such circumstances, I was completely distracted and lacked skills. I couldn't make room to think about how Chen Guoquan and Luo Zhizhong got together and suffered all the way.

Finally arrived.

Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, another battlefield was close at hand. I took a deep breath and followed Luo Zhizhong.

When Chen Guoquan came out of the parking lot, he drew a little distance. He looked at me with some vigilance. He wanted to stop talking. Finally, he said, "Mr. Luo, what we met tonight should not reach Zhou Wei's ears?"

Luo Zhizhong glanced at me deeply. He replied with some pondering: "I'm sure I won't spread it. As for others, I can't guarantee you."

Originally, Chen Guoquan told Luo Zhizhong that he was deeply worried about me meeting him with Luo Zhizhong. His most taboo was that I would poke Zhou Wei in the mouth. He didn't want Luo Zhizhong to understate the problem that Chen Guoquan threw him into gunpowder and blow it back to me. At the same time, Luo Zhizhong also blew it back to Chen Guoquan.

Anyway, I don't know what Luo Zhizhong's intention of burning the fire on me is for the time being, and Chen Guoquan is obviously the same as me.

There are some difficulties and entanglements. Chen Guoquan holds his mouth and his cunning eyes flicker. He seems to be constantly speculating about the essential relationship between Luo Zhizhong and me.

I'm probably not sure. Chen Guoquan finally chose a slightly polite way. He looked at me: "Miss Liu, can I trouble you for one thing?"

Since I knew that Chen Guoquan was so small-minded that just because I refused to cooperate with him once, he was vicious and wanted to kill Feng MI. In addition to being disgusted with him, I hated him very much in my heart. I wanted to peel his skin and bones, but the more I didn't settle my old accounts with him, the more I couldn't show that I couldn't tolerate him too much.

After a little pinch, I hid my deepest hatred, leaving only my indifference to him, and said, "Chen always has something I need to do. What I need to do directly is not to be so polite. I will be terrified."

In the end, Chen Guoquan is looking at Luo Zhizhong's face. His attitude towards me is still polite, but there seems to be a big pit that can bury me alive at any time: "Miss Liu, what you say is to hurt someone Chen. Well, I hope Miss Liu doesn't spread the news about my weekend chatting with her old boss. In particular, I hope Miss Liu is more cautious in front of people who have a lot of relationship with Miss Liu. Can miss liu help me? Now president Luo and Miss Liu and I, Chen, are present. I'm sure that Luo will never say anything. I won't, so I can only ask Miss Liu. "

Paralyzed, who the fuck is going to have a lot to do with Zhou Wei? And he needs to hint to me that if he privately sees Luo Zhizhong's matter known by others, will he charge it to me! Shit!

With more disgust, I said lightly, "President Chen can rest assured that I have no habit of chatting with others at will."

"That's the best."

Nodding to me as a token of thanks, Chen Guoquan turned back to Luo Zhizhong and said, "Mr. Luo, I won't delay you first. I'll go first. "

Absent-minded, Luo Zhizhong frowned: "yes."

He was completely unfathomable again. As Chen Guoquan gradually moved away, Luo Zhizhong divided his eyes and swept his figure. He looked at me again: "you seem to hate Chen Guoquan? Liu Duoan, before you hate others, can you find a mirror to look at yourself? "

My face remained unchanged: "maybe my EQ is low. I really can't laugh at a person who cooperated with Zhou Wei to close down my company. If my performance just made president Luo lose points, I apologize to you. "

"I think it's not because Chen Guoquan helped Zhou Wei to close down you. You don't have a good face for him. After all, you are now in the United Nations General Assembly. What's worse than before? "

After a pause, Luo Zhizhong smiled coldly. He glared at me: "Liu duo'an, you see me mixing with Chen Guoquan. Are you worried that Chen Guoquan wants to be bad to Zhou Wei, so you are so hostile to him?"

I can swear to God that I really worked hard to do psychological counseling for myself before I went out. I told myself secretly that Luo Zhizhong was the kind of Lord who would die if he didn't swear for three days. I told him to say a few words and die. I must bear my bull temper. I must not have the same knowledge with him. I must bear it for gold, However, Luo Zhizhong didn't open the pot. He scraped my scales right in the middle. I immediately put the previous idea of harmony to make money. Frowning, I stared back at him: "when did I say I was because of Zhou Wei's stupid lack! You don't know if you can stop making blind connections! "

"Oh, look, Liu Duoan, the more excited you are, the more you prove that you are guilty."

Raising his feet, Luo Zhizhong strode forward: "I don't care about you. If you like to be cheap, you'll be cheap. When you're miserable in the future, don't bother me to clean up the mess for you. My time is very precious."

I was speechless.

Obviously, Luo Zhizhong and I shouldn't quarrel. These days, we can bite each other. I'm too tired. I don't think I can let go of my relationship with Luo Zhizhong. He is my leader. He has to be awkward all day. I'm afraid it will affect my later work.

Shy and cheeky, I tried to put away my black and white, and I kept up with Luo Zhizhong: "Mr. Luo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have talked to you so loudly just now, I just..."

"I've listened to your routine for several years. I'm tired of it. I'm not interested at all."

Luo Zhizhong glanced back at me: "that's over just now."

But after a few seconds, Luo Zhizhong's voice fell down: "I don't care how unhappy you are with Chen Guoquan. Don't talk about it when I meet him tonight. You make me angry. The consequences will be serious. Remember, huh? "

The more the words came to the back, the heavier Luo Zhizhong's tone bit. The deterrent power inside was self-evident. I quickly nodded: "I know."

Leng hummed. Luo Zhizhong walked like a fly and soon separated from me.

I'm afraid I'm going to get an invitation later. Don't come here. Don't be intercepted because I lost Luo Zhizhong. I quickly ran after him.

Fortunately, I had some foresight. I caught up with Luo Zhizhong panting at the entrance of the hall. I was meeting him with an invitation to the guard outside. When he came to me, he casually said that I was his girlfriend, and I finally entered the scene.

Luo Zhizhong took a glass of champagne and took a sip. He said coldly, "Liu Duoan, don't follow me."

Ha ha ha, Luo Zhizhong thinks he is a golden mountain or a silver mountain. In his opinion, I'm so eager to be his tail!

I restrained my heart and finally got rid of his ecstasy. I respectfully said, "OK, I'll follow general Luo's instructions."

Without looking at me again, and without any response, Luo Zhizhong turned sideways and walked away from the left.

Sure that he had gone far, I quickly found a corner. I was about to send a message to Deng Junying to tell her that I had arrived at the scene. Deng Junying took the lead in sending it.

Very concise, she said: Liu duo'an, are you there? Hurry to pretend to walk to the terrace to breathe! Hurry up. Shit, Feng Wenbin just came out to answer the phone. He's still there.

Before I could reply to her, I quickly picked up a glass of juice as a cover. I crossed over from the edge of the crowd and found the terrace mentioned by Deng Junying as soon as possible.

The open-air platform is not bare and desolate, but irregular and emotional tables and chairs, and a few people are whispering here.

Deng Junying, she sat in the outermost position. I found her figure with my spare light without difficulty. What made me wonder whether I should come forward was that she was not alone.

Feng Wenbin sat opposite her. They whispered and laughed loudly. It was not harmonious.

After a few seconds of hesitation, I thought that Deng Jun and Feng Wenbin had already caught up. If I went to join the fun, I might be able to make trouble. I pretended not to see them and walked to another table.

However, the plan can never catch up with the change, and the change can be endless. I haven't sat down yet. Feng Wenbin suddenly looked at me. He fixed his eyes on me and thought for a few seconds. He suddenly realized that he greeted me tentatively across the air: "Miss Liu? Hello? "

People like Feng Wenbin are really full of bad temperament. He suddenly calls me. I feel like I've been stabbed by a ghost. The chilly and gloomy sense of weightlessness follows one after another. I linger for a few seconds and pretend to see him. I follow the principle of politeness and move two steps towards his position, I said, "good evening, Mr. Feng."

Feng Wenbin just stood up. He greeted me warmly: "Miss Liu, you're alone. Come and sit together."

I was dragged onto the stage by Feng Wenbin, so I had to play.

Passing by Deng Junying with my eyes, I pretended to be embarrassed: "it's probably not very good."

Who knows what he is thinking, Feng Wenbin is very energetic: "what's wrong with this? There are many people to be lively."

Then he looked at Deng Junying: "you say yes, Miss Deng."

Deng Junying entered the play very quickly. She shot a special disdainful look at me and quickly took it back. She said coldly, "whatever, I don't care."

The confrontation was built by Deng Junying and I working together.

This is slowly fitting the settings negotiated between Deng Junying and me. Naturally, I work hard to show my accumulated acting skills.

With a meaningful smile, I politely thanked Feng Wenbin: "thank you for your enthusiasm, but I think I'd better sit alone. Some people don't seem to welcome me so much."

"Ha ha!"

In a seamless fit, Deng Junying took up my words without leaving a gap. Her provocation was even stronger, saying: "Liu duo'an, anyone can be proud in front of me, but you can't. Who doesn't know that you Liu Duoan don't have the ability of a bird. A man can't keep it. Here, your ex husband is now my fiance. I thank you for transforming him into a man worthy of a lifetime with your expensive youth. Thank you very much. "

When it comes to Zhou Wei, I don't need to bother my acting skills. I can show my contempt for him. I raised my lips and sneered: "Miss Deng, you'd better accept your cheap thanks. I'm not a garbage collector. Why should I keep a garbage can? A man like him can kick up to 40 meters with one foot. Miss Deng, you'd better cover him up, or I'll kick him away when he swings around in front of me one day. It's not good to bother you to find someone. "

For example, Deng Junying's face turned red and white: "ha ha, it's funny. Some people don't have the ability to hold men, but they are very powerful."

In order to make Deng Junying reach this level and make Feng Wenbin have a desire to protect Deng Junying without doubt, I added cruel materials: "are you sure you're not here to make fun of Miss Deng's words? As far as I know, Miss Deng has accompanied Luo Zhizhong through the longest ten years of youth, but I haven't seen Luo Zhizhong marry Miss Deng. "

If she was severely hit, Deng Junying's face turned gray. She looked at me, her eyes kept moving, and there was about to be crystal liquid rushing down.

Feng Wenbin didn't care about me. He quickly sat back and whispered a lot of comfort to Deng Junying. I was worried that he would directly put salty pig hands on Deng Junying. I also thought I would leave after I finished the fight. It seemed more or less deliberate. I sat down nearby.

Pretending to drink the juice as if nothing had happened, my sight occasionally drifted towards the other side. Fortunately, Feng Wenbin was very pretentious, adhered to a gentleman's demeanor, and kept an appropriate distance from Deng Junying.

I was gathering together to listen to his dialogue with Deng Junying. Feng Wenbin turned coldly: "Miss Deng, why don't you go to the inner hall to accompany everyone. Let me talk to Miss Liu. I'm willing to try my best to eliminate the gap between you and Miss Liu."

I was called by Feng Wenbin when I was unprepared. The sour feeling of blood immediately rushed to my brain made me dizzy. Suddenly, there was a bad voice shouting in my heart. Should Feng Wenbin be a wonderful taste and can't catch up with Deng Junying's beauty? Does he like my small family and small pattern?

Deng Junying seemed to think in this direction. She subconsciously glanced at me. She hurriedly took back her eyes. Her tone was a little angry: "but now I want to chat with Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng is very funny, humorous and comforting. I had a good chat with Mr. Feng. "

It is reasonable to say that people like Feng Wenbin and Deng Junying have some coquettish meaning. He should not be able to control it, but the reality is that he still insists: "then I should do something for Miss Deng. I think I can't stay in this kind of painless comfort. I should solve the problem for Miss Deng, so that Miss Deng can be done once and for all."

Having said that, regardless of whether Deng Junying had left or not, Feng Wenbin had walked towards me with big steps. He was full of energy and said, "Miss Liu, can I sit here?"

I can't figure out what medicine Feng Wenbin's gourd sells at this moment, but I can feel that his move has a strong ill intention. The oppression he brings to me is like a thousand kilograms. I suddenly seem to be frozen in place like a fixed body pill.

The brain's thinking solidified for more than ten seconds before I slowly recovered. I stubbornly supported it: "Mr. Feng can do it at will."

Sitting opposite me, Feng Wenbin lingered on me with unbridled eyes. He stared at me for half a ring. He said, "Miss Liu, if I remember correctly, Miss Liu had been unhappy with my beloved daughter honey. I didn't expect Miss Liu to come here today to give me honey's blessing. I was very moved by Miss Liu's generous love."

Hiding my palm under the table, I gave a negative sign to Deng Junying who wanted to come over. I asked Feng Wenbin again. I squeezed out a bright smiling face: "Mr. Feng, you're welcome. Miss Feng has always maintained close cooperation with our company. It's my honor to be here. "

Feng Wenbin even kept freezing me. His face was expressionless, but his tone was very ponderous: "Miss Liu is very good at talking. I chatted with Miss Liu, and I didn't consciously feel comfortable. But I have a question. As far as I know, according to my honey's character, if she had a conflict with someone, she would not keep friendly contacts with that person, so I'm curious about how you came here, Miss Liu? "

I finally want to overturn my speculation. I really take myself too seriously. Feng Wenbin is not more interested in me. He is clearly hostile to me!

My heart was in a mess, like a flock of sheep stepping on four feet. I tried my best to keep myself comfortable. A: "Miss Feng really didn't invite me. I heard from my boss Luo that Miss Feng's birthday is today. I thought that I was young and had caused trouble to Miss Feng before. I wanted to take this opportunity to settle my grievances with Miss Feng."

It's not so easy to fool. Feng Wenbin's next move makes me feel like a blanket.