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Chapter 408 He Just Wants To Hear Her Voice
"Brother," Zuo Youqing held Zuo Baixiao's arm coquettishly: "I don't care, I want the video of room G801 last night."

"Are you kidding me?" Zuo Baixiao looked at her and said, "Why is there a video in the VIP room of Yinhe Jiutian?"

Zuo Youqing acted like she didn't hear it, but still acted like a baby: "I only want last night's."

Zuo Baixiao pushed her hand away: "Stop messing around!"

"Brother!" Zuo Youqing stomped her feet on the spot, feeling extremely wronged: "Don't you love me now? When your parents passed away, how did you promise them? Did you say that in a few days, even my younger sister? You don't even want to admit it?"

Zuo Baixiao's face darkened, but he didn't get angry right away. He can pet her and dote on her, but in some respects, he doesn't want to pamper her: "Are you talking more and more vigorously?"

Zuo Youqing's pitiful appearance is lovely and charming: "Look, look, you already hate me now, I just want to record a video, nothing else - I booked room G801 last night, Wen's Marketing Director Something happened in that room last night, I just want to know what happened, after all, I strongly recommended him to come to Galaxy for nine days."

"You're a girl, don't mess around with other people all day." Last night, from the content of the video, Zuo Baixiao was quite disgusted and despised Lou Mo.

"Nonsense? What am I doing? Brother, think about it, he had an accident in our Galaxy Nine Heavens. I must understand the situation, otherwise, how do you want me to continue working in Wen's in the future?"

Zuo Baixiao looked at her pear blossoms with rain, her heart softened, and she couldn't bear to blame her anymore, and said: "I didn't approve of you going to work in Wen's, so don't we Zuo's have no suitable job for you? Or, do you think I The pocket money given to you is too little? Do you have to go to work?" He knows his sister best, and he knows how many catties and how much it is.

"Brother!" Seeing that his tone softened a bit, Zuo Youqing didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, but said aggrievedly: "It's not like you don't know my thoughts. I went to Wen's because of Yunting."

"Take back your thoughts." Zuo Baixiao looked at her displeased: "Then Wen Yunting is already engaged."

"Engagement is not marriage." Zuo Youqing said dismissively: "What's more, you can divorce after getting married, just like you and Zhou Jiayi did back then."

"Shut up!" Zuo Baixiao was slightly annoyed.

"You just don't want to help me, don't you!" Zuo Youqing retorted not to be outdone, "Anyway, you won't love me after you have a wife," she cried, "I know, you thought it was me who broke up You and Zhou Jiayi, right?"

Zuo Baixiao's face was tense: "Get lost!"

Zuo Youqing cried: "It's Zhou Jiayi who flirtatiously looks for a man, why do you blame me for her own mistakes?"

"Shut up!" Zuo Baixiao reprimanded, some things, once mentioned, would undoubtedly add salt to his wounds.

Although Zuo Youqing was spoiled and spoiled, she was really angry when she saw him, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"I'm going to rest, let's go!" Zuo Baixiao said coldly, and then closed the door.

Zuo Youqing stomped her feet in anger, what happened in G801 last night?What was Lou Mo hospitalized for?And what about Le Yao?I heard that no one saw her afterwards, where did she go?
*
Le Yao didn't go home, but went straight to find Ye Hui, "Who else did you tell me about my borrowing money?" She remembered that in the words of Xie Yan and Luo Zhen last night, she was the one who testified, what's more, Luo Zhen turned black and white and deliberately distorted the facts.Looking back now, this should be a game set up against her. Now that Lou Mo was kicked by her, the only thing she can do now is to find a way to protect herself.

Ye Hui said: "I only told the senior about this, I didn't tell anyone else. Le Yao, the senior really likes you, he wants to help you more than me."

Minghao?

Le Yao was silent. In Times Ginza, apart from Ye Hui, Ming Hao should also know Luo Zhen, but, as far as she knew, they had no personal contact.What's more, Minghao will not hurt her.

"I found this in our shared closet." Le Yao handed the envelope containing 2000 yuan to Ye Hui: "I thought you lent me the money inside. Later, I gave it to Ye Hui on MSN." You said 'thank you'."

"I didn't put it there," Ye Hui felt very surprised, "I will lend you the money, and I will definitely give it to you with my own hands. Why did I put it in the closet?"

Le Yao frowned and sighed, "The marketing department lost a 2000 yuan bonus at the celebration last night."

Ye Hui asked: "They don't think that this money is the money that will be lost in celebration."

Then, Le Yao told Ye Hui what happened last night, concealing the fact that Lou Mo molested her and Zuo Baixiao saved her.

Ye Hui was silent for a long time before saying: "Le Yao, I don't believe that Luo Zhen would deliberately frame you," she added, "Maybe she said that to protect herself."

Self-preservation?Is it to protect yourself by framing others?Le Yao remained silent.

"Le Yao, will they report this matter to the company?" Ye Hui asked.

"I didn't take it, I'm innocent." Le Yao's self-defense at the moment seemed extremely pale, "But who would believe it?"

Ye Hui became even more anxious: "How about I go and tell them that I lent you the money."

Le Yao shook her head dejectedly: "Lou Mo has already recorded our call." Mentioning this name made her feel extremely dirty and disgusting.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Ye Hui asked.

"I don't know," Le Yao's mind was in confusion: "One step, one step." She looked at Ye Hui, wanting to smile easily, but the burden in her heart was too heavy, all she could show was a wry smile: "I think the best thing to do is go to the police station." In fact, she was more worried that she hit Lou Mo with a wine bottle and kicked him. Lou Mo would never let it go.

*
Le Yao clearly knew that she was caught in a situation, a situation that she couldn't solve at all, and she couldn't get out of it.After she left Ye Hui's house, she didn't dare to go home, fearing that Le Zhengming would find out what was on her mind, so she sat in a street park in a daze.

"Sister, here it is for you," a little boy walked up to her and handed her the balloon in his hand.

Looking at the cartoon smiling face on the balloon, Le Yao felt a little relieved in her depressed mood. When she was about to say thank you, the little boy had already run away. At this moment, Wen Yunting's figure appeared in front of her without warning. in sight.

He got closer and closer, meeting him in such a distress, Le Yao was a little at a loss, just when she didn't know how to greet him, she heard him say, "This balloon is quite cute."

Le Yao smiled resentfully.

Wen Yunting sat beside her unceremoniously.

Well!She was slightly embarrassed, she was already in a bad mood, but at this moment, facing him, she was even more speechless.

From time to time in the silence came the laughter of children.

"It's great to be a child. There is no burden, no pressure, and I am happy every day." Le Yao lowered his head slightly, and said to himself, "If you fall down or get hurt, your parents will take care of you..."

"It's good to grow up, at least financially independent and independent in life. You can do whatever you want, very free." Wen Yunting said, he knew she was unhappy, but he was not good at explaining to others.

"Not all the adult world is good." At least, not hers.

Wen Yunting was silent, and said for a long time, "People should learn to be optimistic."

"Reality is always cruel, who can be calm and calm." For the first time, she confessed her heart in front of him: "You are not me, you don't know..." How difficult it is for me, how difficult it is.

Yun Ting looked at her: "In the past, I also experienced pain and times when I couldn't extricate myself, but I believe that time is a good medicine and can heal all wounds."

Le Yao said nothing, time is indeed a good medicine, but the wound healed by time is very fragile and easy to tear.

"I'll take you to a place," Wen Yunting said.

An hour later, he took her to the lotus field in Peach Blossom Spring.

Breathing, filled with fresh lotus fragrance, Le Yao's eyes were wet.

"No matter how tired I am, as long as I get here, I will feel a lot more relaxed." Wen Yunting faced the lotus field with his hands behind his back, and didn't notice her strangeness: "Don't look at this piece of lotus pond, which is inconspicuous, it is soothing and disturbing. If you don’t believe me, try to close your eyes, don’t think about anything, just feel the fragrance of the lotus leaf quietly.”

Le Yao's chest was slightly suffocated. These words were once spoken by her, but she didn't know that he remembered them so clearly.

"Don't believe it?" Wen Yunting looked at her, but caught the sparkle in her eyes, "Try it."

Le Yao closed her eyes so that he would not notice the moisture in her eyes.It turned out that she was not the only one who remembered some people and some things.

a long time.

In Le Yao's ears, there is only the sound of breathing and the faint sound of the wind, and the fresh lotus leaf fragrance is in the breath.

"Why do you like this place?" She asked quietly.

Wen Yunting also closed her eyes, her voice rang in his ears, like, like... his little Daidai from the past, after he was silent, he said, "Because she likes this place."

Le Yao's heart skipped a beat.

"I once loved a girl." Wen Yunting's eyes were closed, for some reason, he especially wanted to tell her about Xiao Daidai: "She likes this place the most, she said, with her eyes closed, she could hear the sound of the wind; She said that as long as she is here, she can put aside all the troubles in her heart."

Le Yao's heart seemed to be pulled hard by something, the pain was so painful that it was hard to breathe.It turned out that he still remembered what she had said.

"She likes the fragrance of lotus leaves in summer. She said it is a refreshing fragrance, which can make her forget all her troubles." Indeed, back then, he was blind, and Xiao Dada often brought him here. His bad temper, From being irritable at the beginning to being silent and calm at the end, there are too many sweet memories between them standing here together listening to the wind, smelling the fragrance of lotus, and talking affectionately.It's just that all that has become the past tense, and it has also become the most beautiful thing in his memory.

"What about her?" Le Yao trembled, his voice was a little unnatural, but he insisted on hearing what he said: "Where is she now?"

"It's gone." In Wen Yunting's heart, that sad feeling came back slightly.

Le Yao's heart ached.

He couldn't recognize himself at all.

And a "once" left all the past between her and him in the past tense.

Le Yao stopped talking.

*
on Monday.

In front of the elevator, Le Yao met Wen Yunting again.When their eyes met, he nodded at her, and she pursed her lips and smiled back at him.

*
In the marketing department office, Xie Yan, who used to like to croak and talk, sat in her seat in a daze. When she saw Le Yao, she averted her eyes with a guilty conscience.

Le Yao put her personal belongings into a small box, and when she was about to go to the monitoring room with an envelope containing 2000 yuan, Luo Zhen came, and she said in a very formulaic way: "Everyone, please come to the Seventeen in ten minutes. Morning meeting in the conference room upstairs."

A male colleague asked: "Isn't Mr. Lou hospitalized? What morning meeting?"

Luo Zhen glanced over Le Yao, and then said indifferently: "Mr. Lou's hospitalization does not mean that the work of the marketing department has stopped. Please come on time."

"Look at her airy look, hmph, this big tree is about to fall, let's see how long she can be so arrogant." After Luo Zhen left, someone said displeasedly.For her recent arrogance, many people are outraged.

Xie Yan, who had always disliked Luo Zhen, was silent at this moment. She lowered her head slightly, and in the small mirror on the desk, she pursed her lips and looked at her own makeup.

Ten minutes later, the conference room on the seventeenth floor.

Wen Yunting's appearance silenced the originally noisy conference room.

"While Boss Lou is sick and hospitalized, I will be in charge of his work for the time being." At this moment, Yun Ting's face was indifferent and his tone was cold.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to make a sound.

The morning meeting started, and the heads of each team in the marketing department began to report on the new week's work arrangement and work development progress.But Le Yao, who was sitting in the corner, was wandering in her mind. She was thinking about how to explain the detailed process of the matter to them after taking the 2000 yuan to the monitoring room.

At the end of the morning meeting, Wen Yunting asked: "Who is Le Yao?" His eyes scanned the meeting room, his tone was as cold as ever, and his eyes were so indifferent that people could distance themselves.

Le Yao was startled, they knew each other clearly, they met at the elevator before, but now... what is he going to do?
"Who is Le Yao?" Wen Yunting repeated coldly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Le Yao stood up, "I am."

"Last Friday, I picked up 2000 yuan in the company's underground parking lot. After asking the security department to review the company's surveillance video, it was confirmed that the money fell out of the document bag Le Yao was holding." His eyes were calm Surprisingly, his volume was not loud, but it clearly spread throughout the conference room.

In the eyes of everyone, the 2000 yuan was found.

However, no one knew that for the 2000 yuan, Le Yao had been burdened for two days. He had already made the worst plan to report to the monitoring room, but at this moment, with a few words, he put the money on her body. The spilled stains are wiped away.

Luo Zhen was so wrong.

Xie Yan's lips became an "O".

The others looked at Le Yao puzzled, and then, the male employee who got an empty envelope that night jumped up excitedly: "Is this the 2000 yuan cash prize draw?"

But at this time, the "truth" came to light. It was Le Yao who accidentally dropped the bonus in the envelope in the parking lot, and this incident came to an end.

At this moment, Le Yao's heart was very calm, she met his gaze, and found a familiar warmth in Cen's coldness.

*
After He Haotian knocked on the door, he said, "Mr. Wen, Le Yao is here."

His office is full of cold colors, and his handsome figure and eyes still have a bit of indifference.

Le Yao thought that although they were not "very familiar" yesterday by the lotus field in Taohuayuan, it would not make him so indifferent.

She pushed the envelope containing 2000 yuan towards him, "Mr. Wen, thank you."

It would be a lie to say that you are not grateful.It's just that the matter was settled peacefully like this, but it made her feel another kind of uneasiness.Because, she knew that what he said and the money he gave were to help her solve the trouble, but he also lied, and the messenger of Empress Mu was still safe and sound, and still existed.And this existence, like a time bomb, will explode in another way at any time.

Wen Yunting looked at the envelope: "What do you mean?"

Le Yao was speechless, and then said: "This money is not mine."

But just her words made Wen Yunting's lips curl up, and he said to himself with a faint smile: "This money is not mine either."

Le Yao was slightly startled, looking at him.

"Come here." Wen Yunting paused, motioned for her to come to him, and pointed to the computer screen: "Did you make these forms?"

Le Yao nodded.

"Is the data accurate?" Wen Yunting didn't look up at her, but pointed to the screen.

"Yes." Le Yao hesitated, he let himself come, is it just to talk about the inventory list?She thought that he was going to talk about that matter, which made her even more puzzled. Yesterday, she didn't say anything, but how did he know about the 2000 yuan?Moreover, helping her during the morning meeting?
"Elaborate on the data," he said.

Although Le Yao was puzzled, he began to talk about the sources of various data one by one according to his intention.

Her voice was as soft and clear as ever, and she was very organized. Occasionally, she would point to a number on the screen and explain in detail.

Wen Yunting was insane.

It's not because of her being so close to him, nor because of her gentle words, nor because of her clear and orderly narration, but because, with her by his side, he suddenly feels very at ease, very at ease. The feeling, the feeling, never seemed to exist.

He Haotian, who was standing outside the door and was about to knock, saw Wen Yunting sitting and Le Yao standing beside him through the gap between the double glass doors. Even though such a simple and unfriendly scene made him feel the relationship between them. There is an indescribable warmth between them.

"Every working day morning, you have to come and explain to me the detailed changes in the previous day's form." Wen Yunting said.

Le Yao was surprised.The first row of these data is the category and description, and whenever the data changes, she will add notes. In other words, such a simple and clear table can be understood without explanation.

Just as she was leaving, he suddenly stopped her and stuffed the envelope into her hand.

"This money really doesn't belong to me." Le Yao took a step back, hands behind his back, and the envelope fell on the ground.

They bent down to pick up the envelope at the same time, but "unfortunately" touched each other's foreheads.

*
"Ming Hao signed the rental contract with me." Le Zhengming packed the things in the closet.

"So soon?" Le Yao was slightly taken aback, the house they live in will not be due until a month later.

Le Zhengming said: "I want to move there as soon as possible to open a shop." The persistent low fever made his head dizzy, and he wanted to arrange everything as soon as possible.

Le Yao raised her head, said after a little silence: "Dad, I will pay you the rent tomorrow." Thinking about it, I still have to call Ye Hui to borrow money later.This morning, she picked up the envelope containing the money and stuffed it to Wen Yunting before leaving.

"I borrowed some from Minghao, and I have already paid the rent." Le Zhengming said, "Yaoyao, you collect your things so that you can move there tomorrow."

"I have to go to work tomorrow." Le Yao said, "Dad, wait until the weekend before moving."

"You don't have to worry about moving, you just need to pack your things." Le Zhengming looked at her: "After get off work tomorrow, you can go back there directly."

However, Le Yao had no choice but to follow his arrangement.

*
Le Zhengming's newly rented house is near Z University, on the first floor, facing the street.It gave Le Yao the first feeling: the house is too nice, and the rent is too cheap.

"Minghao said that we can open a small shop in this small room facing the street." Le Zhengming said, "The opposite is the school, selling daily necessities and snacks, clean and easy."

*
Lou Mo was hospitalized, and Wen Yunting was in charge of his work. Wen Yunting had an assistant He Haotian, so Luo Zhen's work was temporarily emptied.

Le Yao still repeats the trivial work every day.Explaining the detailed data in the report to Wen Yunting has become one of her daily tasks, and as time goes by, they meet more and more times, but the content of the conversation is limited to work .

She wondered, why would he take the trouble to listen to her explanation of each number in the report every day?

And Wen Yunting almost never looked at her, just listened to her quietly, occasionally, she would doubt some numbers, and she would explain them patiently.

At this moment, Le Yao is pointing to a string of numbers on the computer screen, and the gentle voice repeats the words he said every day clearly, the only thing that changes in the words are some numbers.

Normally, Wen Yunting, who enjoyed her gentle voice, now his throat was a little tight, so tight that he had an urge to reach out and touch that slender white hand.

He was close at hand, but he didn't dare to touch it, for he was afraid that it would frighten her.

His cell phone rang.Le Yao stopped talking so as not to disturb him answering the phone.

"Siyu?" Wen Yunting's voice was surprisingly calm.

"Yunting," Song Siyu, who was in the United States, was forced to have no choice but to call Wen Yunting: "This time, you really want to help me."

"What's wrong?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly.

On the other hand, Le Yao's heart trembled slightly when she heard him call "Si Yu". She remembered, clearly remembered, the tall, beautiful and elegant girl Wen Yunting had in his arms outside the humble house. She knew, that It's his fiancée.

fiancée.

In Le Yao's heart, this is a title that makes her extremely sad.

My heart hurts slightly, he finally has a fiancee.

Inexplicably, she moved slightly to the side two steps.

"My mother kept urging me to go back to China." Song Siyu sighed helplessly on the other end of the phone. If she hadn't been really forced to do nothing, she wouldn't want to call him either.

"Then what do you think?" Wen Yunting asked calmly with rare patience.

"Do you want me to go back to China?" Song Siyu threw the topic at him with great interest.

Wen Yunting didn't raise his head, but when he lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyes didn't touch Le Yao's figure, and he realized that she was no longer standing by his side, but retreated to the side. For some reason, he was so surprised She said softly, "Why don't I want you to go back to China?"

"Hey, Yunting, don't lie to me." His sudden gentleness made Song Siyu yell in displeasure: "Why are you at ease?"

"You always know what I'm worried about," Wen Yunting chuckled with some playfulness: "I'm busy now, so I'll call you in the evening."

"Hey, we are on jet lag..." Song Siyu yelled displeasedly, and she dared to yell at him only when she was on the phone, but she would not dare to say that in person. She was not afraid that he would attack her, but she was afraid of him He was so indifferent that he didn't say a word, or turned around and walked away.

Wen Yunting put the phone aside, and his voice was surprisingly flat and indifferent: "Go on."

But after a few seconds, he didn't get any response, so he raised his eyes and found that Le Yao was in a daze, even if she was just standing there in such a silent state, her appearance was still so beautiful that he didn't want to move his eyes away, He was also surprised to find that he seemed to be tempted by her.

"Le Yao!" There was no tenderness in his words, but some stern reprimands.

Le Yao came back to his senses, a little embarrassed.

"Continue." Her appearance made Wen Yunting's heart ache a little, and the severity in her tone eased a little.

Le Yao's throat quivered slightly, and her heart ached as if a piece was missing.She walked to him, but was far away, and then began to talk about the previous data.

Her voice was as gentle and soft as ever, but at this moment, her voice trembled a little, and he could hear it. For some reason, he might have done it on purpose, or maybe he wanted to tease her. After she finished speaking, he said: "What you said today was too rough, and some data analysis was not thorough enough. Let me tell you again."

Le Yao was slightly annoyed, he was clearly trying to make things difficult for her.

"Why, you don't want to?" Her silence made Wen Yunting's deep eyes slightly raised.

Le Yao shook his head shallowly, endured it, and started to talk from the beginning again.Maybe it was his previous phone call that distracted her, or maybe she didn't want to get too close to him at all, so when she was speaking this time, she didn't point to the data on the screen, but dictated it. keep analyzing.

"Stop!" Wen Yunting said indifferently: "Which data do you mean by the analysis you just mentioned?"

Le Yao suppressed her displeasure and pointed to the numbers on the computer screen.

Finally, it took twice as long as usual to finish today's data analysis.She knew that he was deliberately embarrassing herself, but what could she do?
Her heart was in a mess, and an inexplicable grievance attacked her entire heart. After walking out of Wen Yunting's office door, her eyes were red and wet.

(End of this chapter)