With a gloomy expression, Wan Qianqian looked at He Zeng's standard smiling face, and the corners of her mouth slightly pursed up into a bitter arc. Finally, after a deep sigh, she raised her hand and waved. She opened her delicate pink lips and said, "I'll go in first."
He Zeng shook his head slightly. His tall and straight figure stood at the door of the suite and watched her enter the room. His spirit was as fascinating as that of a knight.
After the door of Wan Qianqian's room was completely closed, He Zeng moved toward his room. When he passed by the elevator in front of him, a crisp and pleasant 'ding' sound rang in the elevator, causing He Zeng's footsteps to pause for a moment as his attention was attracted.
The closed elevator door slowly opened, and a cold face with a hint of anger surged into He Zeng's eyes. At once, he felt the pair of extremely cold and malicious eyes falling on him, almost freezing him into a popsicle.
"Sir, you're back." In the next second, He Zeng returned to his senses from the extremely cold situation. A bright smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was full of gentle concern.
A mocking arc curled up at the corner of Gu Tanfeng's mouth. After the distance between the two narrowed, He Zeng felt the coldness falling on him even more obvious. The coldness almost wanted to dismember him.
Knowing what he did wrong, the smile on He Zeng's face became even brighter, comparable to the sun shining on the earth. He Zeng tried to use the bright smile at the corner of his mouth to melt and resist the coldness emitted by Gu Tanfeng, but as time passed, he found that the bright smile at the corner of his mouth was gradually eroded.
"Who exactly is she?" Gu Tanfeng, who still had doubts in his heart, suppressed the burning anger in his heart and stared at He Zeng's slightly stiff face, trying to force an answer out of him.
Helplessness swept through He Zeng's mind. He didn't know how to explain this problem. Even if Wan Qianqian was his wife, Wan Qianqian didn't discuss it at the time of their marriage and didn't register their marriage, so it didn't have any legal effect. However, it was impossible to say that there was nothing between the two of them.
A conflicted expression flashed across He Zeng's face. This slight fluctuation of emotions also fell into Gu Tanfeng's eyes, causing his heart to clench even more fiercely. His thirst for knowledge gradually eroded his rationality, and his emotions began to become a little out of control.
"President, why do you have to know who she is? What can we do even if we know? " He Zeng didn't doubt that in the next second, Gu Tanfeng's fist that was clenched so tightly that the veins were almost bursting would land on his face, but he still wanted to say something.
A faint voice with a hint of helplessness slowly sounded. The two rhetorical questions pulled him back from the edge of his rationality that was about to collapse. His emotions that were about to collapse seemed to be frozen, and then he slowly came back to his senses.
"Shut up." He Zeng's words mixed with the depression and annoyance in his mind, colliding with fierce sparks. In the end, he could only glare coldly at He Zeng and snorted.
His displeasure was especially obvious. After throwing those two words, he walked away. His figure walked towards the door of the suite and took out the room card to open the door without saying a word.
"Bang — —" The muffled sound of the door being slammed suddenly rang. Before he recovered from Gu Tanfeng's "shut up", he was shocked by the violent sound of the door being slammed again. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
He Zeng's figure stood alone in front of the two tightly shut doors of Wan Qianqian and Gu Tanfeng. His gaze lingered for a moment before he finally sighed helplessly.
Just as He Zeng was about to walk back to the suite, the phone in his pocket made a series of tremors. The tremors went straight to his heart through his clothes and skin. A wave of uneasiness gradually rose from the soles of his feet and spread through every vein in his body.
The tremors were extraordinarily stubborn and did not stop at all. He Zeng's gaze lingered on the two doors again. In the end, he took out the phone from his pocket after a deep sigh. The flashing screen did show the three words "Lu Yunxue". He Zeng's heart sank a little.
After staring at the phone screen for a second or two, He Zeng swiped his finger across the screen to answer the call. He stood up and said in a slightly hoarse voice with his slightly dark lips, "Mrs. Gu."
"He Zeng!" The response was an angry voice that came from the phone with a tinge of electricity. The sharp voice made He Zeng's ears feel a little pain, but he still held the phone tightly and endured it.
"Do you know what you're doing? What was the order I gave you at that time? " Lu Yunxue's agitated voice came slowly from the phone. Her anger could not be any more obvious. If He Zeng was standing in front of her at this time, he might have been beaten up by her to vent her anger.
From the moment he chose to tell Wan Qianqian everything, He Zeng was already mentally prepared to bear all the consequences. Although he didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, the two of them would always coincidentally appear in the same place. There was no way to stop such a thing as fate. Moreover, Wan Qianqian could guess it as soon as they met.
The sound of cursing came slowly from the phone, as if there was a burst of noise attacking He Zeng's brain waves. He gently stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple, where the veins were vaguely throbbing, and walked towards the room step by step.
"Mrs. Gu, I'm very sorry that I couldn't stop the president from meeting Wan Qianqian, but since they are destined to meet again, you …" He Zeng pursed his lips slightly and gently furrowed the wrinkles between his eyebrows. He wanted to persuade Lu Yunxue, who was almost furious.
Halfway through his words of persuasion, he was interrupted by Lu Yunxue. It was still that sinister and furious voice. "Shut up! What reunion! It's all Wan Qianqian's plot. I'm telling you, Tan Feng must leave New York tomorrow! "
"Mrs. Gu." It was like an unreasonable order from a tyrant, which made He Zeng even more dissatisfied. The expression on his face gradually became gloomy, and he used an extremely heavy tone to call her, forcibly suppressing her anger.
After a heavy call, there was silence on the phone. At that moment, He Zeng could feel his strong and powerful heart beating. After calming down, he continued to speak, "Although the president has lost his memory, he is not a person who can be manipulated by others! Although he doesn't remember anything, his feelings for Wan Qianqian are not fake! "
For the first time, He Zeng, who had been obeying orders, sounded a little dissatisfied. Every word seemed to be spat out with all his strength. The hand that held the phone also gradually tightened, and the veins on the back of his hand were faintly visible.
After saying that, He Zeng also knew that after saying that, he might not be put in an important position by Lu Yunxue in the future. But today, after witnessing what happened between Gu Tanfeng and Wan Qianqian, he couldn't help it.
"Mrs. Gu, forgive me for not being able to force the president to leave New York. I'm not qualified for this job. You should find someone else." He Zeng paused for a moment before speaking slowly again. His words had clearly expressed his personal attitude, and at the same time, the wrinkles between his eyebrows also relaxed.
There was still silence on the phone. This phone call finally ended with He Zeng saying one or two more words. The second after hanging up the phone, He Zeng felt a sudden feeling of relaxation all over his body after being tensed up.
The next morning.
Wan Qianqian, who was holding a pile of documents, felt a little difficult to walk. She tilted her head and shoulder to answer a phone call. She obviously had light makeup on her face, and if one looked closely, one could see that she looked a little haggard.
For the whole night, Wan Qianqian couldn't sleep. All her thoughts drifted about Gu Tanfeng, and her eyes felt a little red and swollen. The phone call that had been in a busy state was finally connected. At that moment, the burning anger in Wan Qianqian's heart suddenly erupted. "Jack, where are you?!"
"I'm sorry, Qianqian. I was delayed by something on the way. I'll be there in five minutes at most." An English with a pure American accent came from the phone, and the apologetic tone was especially obvious.
Even though her heart was burning with anger, she still carried the heavy documents. After hanging up the phone, Wan Qianqian supported the documents with one hand and stretched out the other hand to take the phone off her head and shoulder. However, at a corner, she noticed a black shadow blocking in front of her.
A bad feeling flashed through Wan Qianqian's mind. She subconsciously wanted to stop her footsteps, but the center of gravity of her body eventually tilted forward. The documents in her hand also fell forward. At that moment, Wan Qianqian wanted to cry but had no tears.
Wan Qianqian, who had mentally prepared herself for the pain after coming into contact with Mother Earth, closed her eyes tightly and silently complained about the black shadow that suddenly appeared from the corner. It delayed her time again and caused an unexpected disaster.
In the process of her body falling, Wan Qianqian felt a warm and thick hand holding her waist, extremely domineering to control the inertia of her body's descent. The expected pain did not come, and Wan Qianqian's tightly wrinkled face also relaxed little by little.
In the next second, her entire body stiffened, because she felt an extremely familiar aura. It could be said that this familiar smell was the most she had missed during this period, and at this moment, it crazily squeezed into her nose.
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