Love Never Ends

The man was dressed in a light grey suit, the cut that fit him accentuated his tall figure. His long legs, which were wrapped in his trousers, were straight, not inferior in any way to the charming male models on the international stage.    

Under the thin sunlight, the light brown eyes were like clear gems, attracting the attention of others. If one were to look at them, they would be unable to move their gaze away.    

This person looked so familiar ….    

"Heavens!" It seems to be Director Mo, the one our newspaper visited a while ago! "    

"Really — God! I'm even more handsome than the photos! "    

"What an imposing manner!"    

"Zhi Qing, Zhi Qing!" Your boyfriend — "    

"Oh my god!" Isn't your boyfriend's trip a bit too extravagant … "    

In an instant, the entire office exploded.    

At once, Zhi Qing became the top two.    

Suddenly, a sharp gaze shot towards Zhi Qing.    

She did not even need to look to know who this person was!    

Other than Qin Lili, who else could it be?    

"Water Yang Hua!"    

She scolded him once.    

Without waiting for Zhi Qing to reply, she carried a stack of documents with her and left the office.    

"..."    

Zhi Qing was speechless.    

He silently cursed in his heart.    

Soon, the unit's leader went out to receive Morrill.    

At the same time, Zhi Qing's heart became a little calmer.    

He must have some business with him!    

Zhiqing returned to her seat and lowered her head to continue working.    

At this moment, the office door was pushed open. Editor Li Wen walked in, "Zhi Qing, come out quickly. Director Mo is looking for you!"    

"..."    

It can't be?    

Zhi Qing was sitting at her desk and didn't get up. She didn't know what to do for a while. "Sister Wen Wen, what is he looking for me for?"    

"How would I know!?" Anyway, the Leader told me to inform you! Hurry to the reception room! "    

"This... Is it a matter of work? "    

During work hours, if you want to talk about personal matters, it's easy for your colleagues to let you off the hook!    

"Since our leader has already spoken, how can it not be official? Don't be so girly, hurry up and go over there! If we keep on waiting and continue blaming him, I won't be able to take it on! "    

"... "Great!"    

After all that had been said, Zhi Qing was still hesitating. It didn't seem right at all.    

Under the complicated gazes of the crowd, Zhi Qing braced herself and walked out of the office towards the reception room on the first floor.    

At the door of the reception room on the first floor — —    

Rows of well-trained men in black were waiting in two rows on the left and right. Wu Yusheng was waiting by the door with his back straight.    

The moment he saw Zhi Qing, he hurried over. "Miss Xi, Young Master Mo is waiting inside …"    

"Assistant Wu, long time no see!"    

It had been a long time since Zhi Qing met him.    

"It's been a while. I seem to have lost a lot of weight and become darker!"    

"Heh heh... Thanks to Miss Xi, Director Mo sent me to go for a free tour in Suria. "    

It was unknown if it was just a misconception of Qing Qing, but Wu Yusheng emphasized the word 'play' very much.    

To go to Thalia.    

Morrill's methods are really … He was vicious enough!    

Zhi Qing smiled. "Assistant Wu has suffered. It must be difficult to survive in this chaotic world …"    

"..."    

Why did Wu Yusheng think that those words sounded like he was gloating?    

Zhi Qing pushed the door open and entered the reception room.    

In the reception room, Morrill was sitting leisurely on the sofa with his long legs folded... Play … Game!    

"..."    

Imagine this scene: a handsome man with a slender figure, wearing an elegant and unique suit, holding a mini tablet in his hand. He lowered his head and was engrossed in a game. His slender fingers danced rapidly on the screen.    

This scene … No matter how you looked at it, it didn't match at all!    

Perhaps it was because he was too focused on playing that Zhi Qing's appearance didn't disturb him.    

Zhi Qing couldn't help but lean forward and peek at his screen … This time, it was another game!    

It was no longer that stupid bird that flew first. Instead, it had become a retarded pagoda game.    

To be honest, this sort of game, Zhi Qing was rather disdainful.