Liu Mingyu's eyes revealed a bit of sorrow as she reminisced. She shook her head and smiled, "I have a boyfriend. He joined the army, but I haven't heard from him since. He hasn't returned."
"Shouldn't he be back after two years in the army? Is he staying? "Yang Cheng was puzzled.
"I don't know. His family has also moved …" Liu Mingyu smiled tiredly, "Maybe it's like what others said. He has entered some important positions."
"But dragging it on like this isn't a good thing. You are a woman. You should understand the importance of age." Yang Cheng secretly cursed that man. He didn't want such a woman and went to be a secret agent.
Liu Mingyu nodded, "So what? I always think of him. I can't forget him. How can I accept another man?" She paused and smiled again, "Alright, let's not talk about this. It's almost time to get off work. Let's go back to the office."
Yang Cheng naturally had no objections. Since she said not to make a fuss, he could only listen to her.
Speaking of which, Yang Cheng still had the check written by Guo Ziheng in his hand. He had to give it to his ruthless and bored beautiful boss.
When he walked into the office, a group of city girls had already begun to dress up and prepare to leave the company. They were dressed beautifully and were naturally going to enjoy the passionate nightlife.
Zhao Hongyan and Zhang Cai were quite calm. They didn't specially touch up their makeup. When they saw Yang Cheng coming back, they smiled and greeted him.
"Did work go smoothly? You came back so late." Zhao Hongyan asked.
Yang Cheng nodded and asked curiously, "Why didn't you and Zhang Cai dress up and change your clothes like the others?"
Zhao Hongyan sighed bitterly, "Can't you see that Zhang Cai and I are married. We got married last year. We don't need that."
"So you guys got married?!" Yang Cheng was a little shocked. They were two young married women. No wonder their figures were so much more plump than other female colleagues.
Zhang Cai giggled, "Yang Cheng, don't tell me you really want to do something to us. We have husbands, so don't start fighting."
"Yang Cheng is also a married man. We're the same," Zhao Hongyan said with a smile.
Yang Cheng wondered if the relationship between me and Lin Ruoxi could be considered husband and wife. However, he naturally wouldn't say it out loud. After an awkward smile, he dejectedly ran into Mo Qianni's office.
The desk lamp in the office had been turned on. In the slightly dimly lit room, Mo Qianni took off her coat and was only wearing a white short-sleeved shirt. She was seriously writing something.
She wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her high nose bridge, and her beautiful hair was casually tied into a braid. A few strands of black hair covered half of her face. She was so focused that she didn't even notice that Yang Cheng had gently pushed the door open.
This was a beautiful woman who looked pleasing to the eye no matter how she dressed up. However, she didn't have a good temper. Perhaps most beautiful women have this problem, Yang Cheng honestly thought.
"Don't you know to knock first?" Mo Qianni finally saw Yang Cheng walking to the opposite side of the desk. Although she was curious as to why this man didn't seem to have anything wrong with him and even had an annoying smile on his face, she naturally didn't show it and faintly asked.
Yang Cheng pulled a chair and sat down. He slowly placed the check in his hand on the desk, "I don't have much experience. Next time, remember to knock first."
"What is this?" Mo Qianni put down the pen in her hand and looked at the check on the desk suspiciously. The denomination was four hundred thousand.
Yang Cheng smiled, "Miss Mo, didn't you ask me to collect the debt? The remaining four hundred thousand, not a cent less."
Mo Qianni picked up the check and looked at the signature on it. It was indeed the shameless hooligan leader of Huacheng Clothing, Guo Ziheng. She couldn't help but be alarmed. She raised her head and carefully looked at Yang Cheng. She really didn't understand how this guy could make the other party obediently return the money they owed.
"You … Are you okay?" Mo Qianni finally couldn't help but ask. She couldn't help but look up and down at Yang Cheng. She always felt that Yang Cheng should have only come back after a life and death struggle. The last few times she sent the commissioners, they all ended up in the hospital. There was even one who was still in a wheelchair.
Yang Cheng pretended not to know anything. He spread out his hands and "puzzledly" asked, "What's the matter? Isn't it just asking for the remaining payment? I think they were pretty easy to talk to. It was even Boss Guo who personally sent someone to send me back."
What the hell! Did that group of hooligans become vegetarians!? Mo Qianni felt a burst of anger in her heart. It was a good thing that the money owed had been returned. But seeing the man in front of her without the slightest injury and with a relaxed face, why did she feel so unwilling in her heart!
These emotions naturally couldn't be displayed openly. Mo Qianni took a deep breath and said, "You've worked hard. I'll give you a bonus at the end of the month. You can get off work now."
"Then I really thank Miss Mo." Yang Cheng seemed to be very satisfied and nodded. He stood up and walked out. When he was about to leave, he turned back and said with a smile that wasn't a smile, "Miss Mo, your black clothes are not bad. They're very beautiful …"
After Yang Cheng left, Mo Qianni still couldn't understand and looked at her body. It was obviously white clothes. Where did the black come from?
Looking carefully, she found that there were two indistinct black spots on her chest. Because the shirt was somewhat transparent under the light, she could roughly see that it wasn't clothes, it was a bra!
"Yang Cheng …" After thinking about it, Mo Qianni's face and ears turned red. She gritted her teeth and slammed her palm on the table. Her pair of almond-shaped eyes were almost spitting fire, "Just wait and see!"
After saying goodbye to a group of sisters in the office, Yang Cheng finally felt the joy of being a white-collar worker. This job was indeed a bit more boring than selling mutton skewers, but the "environment" was really good. Just the fragrance of women that filled the air was not comparable to the stench of the food market.
Arriving at the underground parking lot, just as Yang Cheng got into the car, his phone vibrated. It was Li Jingjing.
Yang Cheng smiled and picked up the phone, "Hello."
"Brother Yang …" Li Jingjing's tone was a bit happy, "Thank you."
"Thank you for what?" Yang Cheng naturally wouldn't take the initiative to admit that Chen Dehai's nest was destroyed by him.
"It's about Chen Dehai …" Li Jingjing was a bit quiet, and then seemed to understand something. She changed the topic and said, "Anyway, thank you. Dad, mom, and I are very happy."
Listening to the girl's soft voice, Yang Cheng was also relieved. It seemed that this girl was also smart. He smiled and said, "Really? That's good. Let your dad continue to do business. I will go and chat with him tomorrow morning."
"En, got it."
"Is there anything else?" Although Yang Cheng didn't mind chatting with Li Jingjing for a while, there would be a traffic jam if it was too late.
"Other … there is nothing else." Li Jingjing hesitated, "I just want to know when Brother Yang will come to school to see me."
Only then did Yang Cheng remembered what he had promised. He couldn't help but feel annoyed at his carelessness and quickly said, "I just started work this week. I may be a little busy, but I will definitely go within this week. Don't worry."
Li Jingjing happily responded and hung up the phone.
Just as Yang Cheng was about to start the car, his phone rang again. This time, it was Mother Wang.
It was strange why Mother Wang would call him at this time. After all, he said he would go home for dinner. He picked up the phone and didn't say anything. He heard Mother Wang's voice on the other end of the phone urgently shouting – "Young master! Come back quickly! Something happened!! "
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