Chapter 508
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"President Zhao? Why are you here too? "
Tan Shilin was a little surprised to see Zhao Han swaggering in.
Could it be the two of them?
"This is my boyfriend. Why can't I?"
Qiu Cha pulled Zhao Han's arm and said with a smile.
Tan Shilin's expression changed instantly. Then, he revealed a happy smile.
"Sure, but how come I didn't know about this? President Zhao and Miss Qiu are a perfect match. But Mr. Zhao is also smart. After taking down Miss Qiu, the Zhao family has another great general. "
Tan Shilin mocked, intentionally or unintentionally.
Qiu Cha looked at Zhao Han. Zhao Han explained without changing his expression.
"I've never thought of it that way. Qiu Cha and I are just a simple man and woman. I've never thought of it that way. Not everyone is as scheming as Mr. Tan. In short, Qiu Cha will not work in your company. Take your trash and get lost!"
Zhao Han handed a bag of trash to Tan Shilin, looking very domineering.
Tan Shilin walked past the bag of trash and smiled without saying anything.
"It seems that I'm late. Since that's the case, I won't disturb you. But I still have to say something. Miss Qiu, please consider the Tan family. I'm not like someone who will play tricks and deceive your feelings. My condolences, Miss Qiu. "
After Tan Shilin left, Qiu Cha let go of his arm.
"Don't let anyone in in the future. What if there's danger? What did he say to you? "
Zhao Han asked with concern.
"Nothing much. He just wants me to work in his company. But what he said makes sense. Do you really like me, or are you trying to deceive my feelings just to get me to work in your company?"
Qiu Cha looked at him suspiciously.
Zhao Han's heart turned cold.
"Is that how you look at me?"
His eyes were filled with disappointment.
Qiu Cha sat on the sofa, not knowing what to do. Now that Enron had passed away, she couldn't trust anyone around her.
"The chicken soup is delicious. If there's nothing else, you can go back."
She walked upstairs dejectedly.
Zhao Han didn't explain further and left directly.
Upstairs, Qiu Cha silently picked up a hidden photo and cried at it.
"Enron, I didn't want you to get married, but you insisted on getting married. You even secretly got married behind my back. Now, both of you are dead, leaving me here alone. No one loves me, and the only one who loves me is you.
But now that you're not here, I don't even have someone to talk to. "
She ran her hand over the face in the photo and continued.
"Enron, how are you doing over there? At least send me a dream to let me know if you're doing well. Your husband's company is about to close down. Everything you've worked so hard to protect will no longer exist. So what's the point of getting married?
Zhao Han is a good person, but someone like me isn't worthy of him. It's better to let him go early. "
When she said this, she felt a pang of heartache. She really didn't want to do this, but from the looks of it, she was indeed not worthy of getting married, much less worthy of Zhao Han.
"Everyone knows me. They all say that I'm smart and talented. Only you know that I'm timid and weak. I'm afraid that others will see through me. Only you know me best."
As Qiu Cha spoke, she couldn't stop crying.
She lay on the bed, hugging the photo, crying until she fell asleep.
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