The Road Turns White Tonight

The day after Huai'an flew to Cuba, it rained in G City, densely, like a net.

One hundred and twenty buildings, ninety floors, outside the president's office of Art Information, surrounded by multiple department managers, frowning, or irritable, look unstable.

"Linda, what's the situation?" Finally, someone couldn't help asking.

The chief secretary, Linda, was known for her calmness and cleverness, and frowned at this time.

"Everyone, the orange rainstorm warning signal inside is now in effect, and it is expected to change to red." At last, she shrugged and reached a conclusion without losing humor.

But when everyone heard it, it turned discolored, sighed, and had no time to appreciate it. Something needs to be reported to this person, but it is rumored that he came home coldly and fell to the door until now. It's not going now, neither is it going back. Even a few old courtiers dare not make trouble.

Between the squares, a hand was raised with a trembling hand, and the secretary Xiaohuang walked up and down trembling, "Sister Linda, do you want to deliver the coffee of the president?"

Linda raised an eyebrow: "Send it, of course! Even if it's not the president's request, several adults will find someone to bring in coffee. Someone must know if it is."

That should be you, too, Xiao Huang lamented, crossed her heart, and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The man's low-alcohol voice came, deep and magnetic, very nice, but unfortunately, it was also cold.

Xiao Huang got in, and saw the documents and materials scattered on the ground of the huge office. He was Armani, a tall figure standing against the window in his hand. The boss was horrifying and terrifying.

auzw.com She was frightened to step across those scattered papers, and Gu Yebai said suddenly, "Don't step on it."

She quickly agreed, and could not help but be a little curious, and quietly rushed to those materials, so she really found something. I saw a photo on one of them, and it was a girl. Beautiful, but beautiful, a pair of beautiful eyebrows are particularly good-looking, like a leaflet and a crescent moon, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, it makes people feel happy at a glance.

She was a little puzzled. The photo used to paste the document should be a decent one, but the bottom of the eye, the corners have been curled up, it seems that it has been a few years and has been capricious.

"Let ’s put things down and go out."

She became more curious, but was stopped by the boss's low voice.

The door closed again, covering everything up.

On the other side of the door, Gu Yebai's face grew darker.

Eyes once again fell on the messy information on the ground, a speed of one million.

One night, after removing the blanks of those four years, the rest of the detail was left out. In those four years, he didn't care. Once he cared, he would have a strong desire to kill her by hand.

He thought he was crazy. When he saw her current residence mentioned in that document, his heart seemed to be run over by a wheel, two hundred yuan per month in a city village, a slum of evil and riots, and the darkest part of G city.

Outside the building, the rain is also getting heavier and heavier, and the entire sky is gloomy. The external wall of the building diagonally opposite is inlaid with a huge timer. Next to the building is the small coffee shop called "Time".

Say, since you did n’t want the heaven I built for you, then you and I will go to **** together.