Chapter 1248
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Since the president became like this, was it possible that the young lady had already …
Assistant Liu took a deep breath.
He was shocked by his own conjecture, but he vaguely felt that this was more likely to be the truth than a breakup.
He carefully opened the door of the president's office and looked at the president who was sitting in front of the computer, concentrating on the company's affairs. He wanted to ask.
But he didn't know how to ask.
In the end, Fang Yuhan's gaze shifted from the screen.
He asked faintly, "What can I do for you?"
Assistant Liu panicked. He stared at the president's oppressive eyes and asked, "Why haven't I seen Shirley recently?"
After saying this, Assistant Liu felt great.
Look at how witty I am!
But at that moment, he felt that the president's aura became colder.
Assistant Liu felt that the president raised his head and stared at him coldly. Then the president said coldly, "Shirley is sick. I won't take her out for a while."
As soon as he heard that Shirley was sick, Assistant Liu immediately became nervous.
He hurriedly asked, "Is Shirley sick? Is it serious? Can I go and see her? "
Fang Yuhan's expression remained cold. "No need. I'll bring her out when she recovers."
Assistant Liu sighed regretfully, but he knew that the president was a man of his word.
If the president said that he couldn't see Shirley, he couldn't even enter the door.
After work, he went home and opened the door.
The room was cold and silent.
Fang Yuhan turned on the light, and the whole house was empty.
Before he met Shirley, he had never felt like this.
After he met Shirley, the whole house was full of vitality.
Only after she left did he know what despair was.
He slowly sat down on the sofa.
He relaxed himself and nestled on the sofa in a very comfortable position.
This was Shirley's favorite position.
He pretended that she was still by his side.
He didn't want to eat or move.
He closed his eyes and fell into a dream on the sofa, which still had Shirley's scent.
Only in dreams could he have a moment of peace and joy.
A month had passed.
He was not afraid of waiting.
As long as Shirley could come back, what was a month? Even if he had to wait for a year or ten years.
As long as she could come back.
As long as he was still alive.
He could continue to wait.
He had once wondered if Shirley was lying to him. She was never going to come back, but she was lying to him that she would.
But as soon as such a thought appeared, he subconsciously extinguished it.
Shirley wouldn't lie to her.
Since she had promised him, she would definitely come back.
Another two months passed.
The employees of the Fang Corporation were already used to their CEO's indifference. They went from trembling in fear to being used to it.
Anyway, as long as she worked hard, the CEO would only be a little cold and would not make trouble for no reason.
One day, Fang Yuhan was about to get off work when his phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, Mr. Fang?"
"I am, and you are?"
"Hello, Mr. Fang, I'm Fengxing Express. Here is a package for you. Is it convenient for you to sign for it?"
Fang Yuhan frowned. He hadn't bought anything on the internet.
"You've got the wrong person."
The courier paused for a moment, then read out his address and phone number word by word.
Fang Yuhan's heart skipped a beat. This was his private number, and not many people knew about it.
Who would send him something?
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There will be at least four more chapters at night.
This world has already reached 60,000 words, which is far beyond my expectations. It is also the longest world since the beginning of literature.
I want to finish her in two chapters!
If I can't do it, I'll get Gao Lengzhi to wake up at eight o 'clock tomorrow morning!
What's the next world?
Even if you hand over the tickets in your hands. I won't tell you. Hmph!!!!
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