C112 Warm You're Jealous?
C112 Warm You're Jealous?
Gong Mochen really did not expect Soong Yiren to be able to answer so clearly. He looked at her calm and indifferent appearance. For some reason, he thought of that day on the plane, when she leaned on his shoulder and slept quietly.
And her hand that was holding the folder at that moment, felt so soft...
After Soong Yiren finished answering, her eyes swept around and found that everyone around her had affirmative looks. Just as she was about to sit down, she heard Gong Lingye say, "Your point of view is not bad, but don't get distracted during meetings in the future."
Soong Yiren was startled and immediately looked towards him.
He also looked at her with a meaningful gaze.
She was somewhat vexed and did not open her eyes. She only restrained her long eyelashes and said, "Alright, Director Gong."
The meeting continued for two hours. After it ended, Soong Yiren and Xiao Pei returned to the AI building together.
At noon, she was about to go to the employee cafeteria when she received a call from Pei Jun. "Miss Yu, the CEO invites you to come over now. 36th floor, CEO's office."
Soong Yiren put down the phone. A colleague asked her what was wrong and she shook her head. "I don't know. Peter is looking for me over there."
"Ah, he won't punish you for being absent-minded, right?" A female colleague whispered to Soong Yiren, "Our big CEO is handsome. It was just too scary. Sigh, I just feel like I'm thinking too much. "At night, he would come to my dreams to ask for my life... See how I tell you this? My condolences! Don't be afraid, I'll support you spiritually!"
Soong Yiren was amused. "Are you all so afraid of the big CEO?"
"No! Although he did not even know how to laugh like the second CEO, But he is much more frightening than the Second President. In short, no one in the company doesn't respect him! " The colleague pushed Soong Yiren. "Go quickly. If you're late, it'll be troublesome!"
Soong Yiren went to the CEO's office in the main building under the expression of her colleague who was' sending her to her grave '.
It was currently lunchtime. Even the secretariat outside the CEO's office was no longer there. Pei Jun saw Soong Yiren come over and led her to Gong Lingye's office.
This was the first time she entered his office. Just as she had imagined, the office was spacious, bright, and grand. There was a desk, a bookshelf, a wine rack, and a gray sofa. There was also a marble coffee table.
There was also a suite in the room. Behind it should be a lounge. At this moment, the door was closed, so she couldn't see what was inside.
The office had two large floor-to-ceiling windows. Because the floor was high, one could almost overlook the entire Heavenly Palace Group's skyscrapers.
Gong Lingye was handling the email. He sat in front of the computer, his fingers quickly typing on the keyboard. His eyes were focused on the screen, and his angular face seemed to be sharper than a knife.
Soong Yiren walked closer and waited quietly.
Until Gong Lingye sent the email, he raised his eyes and stood up.
"Sit." He pointed at the sofa in front of him.
Soong Yiren went over and sat up straight.
At this moment, Pei Jun knocked on the door and brought in a big food box. Then, he turned around and left with the office door closed.
Gong Lingye sat down in front of Soong Yiren and said, "Nuan, I have something to say to you."
His expression was serious and serious, which made Soong Yiren's heart sink.
She did not know why, but she actually thought of her colleague's words and also remembered Gong Lingye saying that she was absent-minded during the meeting this morning. So, what should he do with her?
Her breathing became a little heavy. In this kind of oppressive atmosphere, Gong Lingye opened his mouth and said: "I've thought about it these past few days. Regarding our matter, it has always been me taking the initiative. You didn't promise me anything. "So, there's no obligation to explain anything to me"
Soong Yiren slightly curled her fingers. She looked at Gong Lingye and did not say anything.
It seemed that he was completely tired and had thought it through. He wanted to let go?
She felt a dull feeling in her heart. Something similar to a feeling of emptiness floated up, making her throat feel a little clogged.
On the other side, Gong Lingye continued. "So, not being able to obtain your trust and explanation is because I did not work hard enough. It has nothing to do with you."
Soong Yiren heard this and was somewhat at a loss. What exactly did he mean?
"I shouldn't have vented my emotions on you because of my own problems." Gong Lingye looked into Soong Yiren's eyes. "Nuan, I'm sorry. It's all my fault."
Soong Yiren was completely stunned. Was he apologizing?
Gong Lingye said and held Soong Yiren's hand. "Tell me, what should I do to gain your trust? I will work hard for this. "
Soong Yiren looked at his serious look. Her heart kept repeating what he had just said.
She did not know why, but she believed that every word he said just now came from the bottom of his heart.
Soong Yiren opened her lips. "Actually, I also have a problem..."
She did not know how to trust people. After experiencing that life, she was actually the one who did not feel safe.
However, because of what he had just said, she suddenly wanted to try believing him again.
Gong Lingye understood what Soong Yiren meant. His eyes lit up, but then he narrowed his eyes. "Nuan, but I cannot accept that you are with Mochen. If you two really like each other, "Then I..."
He could snatch a lot of things, but if they were really in love, then he might have no choice but to let go. After all, that was the basic principle of a person.
Soong Yiren interrupted Gong Lingye's words, "That day when I went to Pingcheng, I just happened to meet him."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had actually explained it just like that. But she had already explained half of it, so she simply said, "Sleeping is also because he is too tired. Furthermore, the aura on his body is very familiar. I thought..."
Gong Lingye's pupils shrank. He suddenly remembered that day when he lent his shirt to Gong Mochen.
His heart was pleasantly surprised. He leaned closer to Soong Yiren and his voice became very low. "Because it is my smell?"
Soong Yiren did not look into his eyes. Her gaze fell on the food box and the topic changed stiffly. "What is this?"
Gong Lingye obviously did not let her go and only felt that the dark cloud that had shrouded his heart for a long time was swept away. He stood up, went around the tea table and leaned over in front of Soong Yiren, "Nuan, that day he wore my clothes, so you thought that he was me in your sleep, that's why you came close?"
Soong Yiren was extremely vexed. Even if she had lived a second life, it was still the first time she was in a relationship. At this moment, she was being pressed step by step. Her thoughts were like a brain as she blurted out. "Then the day I went to Pingcheng, you still spread rumors!"
"You saw that rumor?" The joy in Gong Lingye's eyes was even greater. He imprisoned Soong Yiren between him and the sofa. "So, Nuan, you are jealous?"