HLnovel Chapter 215 Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns.
Chapter 215 Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns.
At that moment, He Qiaoyun, sitting in the car, was overthinking things.
She remembered Feng Jiashu saying that he was just a junior employee of the Feng Group and had only been promoted to the group headquarters this year. Even if the Feng Group paid him a high salary, it would be impossible for him to buy several luxury cars worth millions or tens of millions at once.
The vested interests involved cannot withstand close scrutiny.
She was preoccupied with thoughts and fears the whole way. The driver called her twice, but she didn't hear him.
She didn't come to her senses until the driver got out of the car and opened the back door.
"Madam, we've arrived."
She quickly denied it, "No, no, I'm not your wife, please don't call me that."
We shouldn't make any rash pronouncements before things are clear.
The driver found her somewhat baffling and muttered, "Wasn't this just a matter of time...?"
He Qiaoyun returned to her car and slowly drove out of the building's underground parking lot.
On the way back, she shook off her chaotic thoughts and comforted herself, thinking that perhaps Feng Jiashu's ancestors were wealthy and that work was just a hobby for him.
Despite rushing, I still ran into the morning rush hour and got stuck in traffic.
She couldn't help but gasp. She was going to be late for work today. What an incompetent boss!
When she got back to her rented room, it was already 8:30. She parked her car and got out. From a distance, she saw Liu Biao squatting by the green belt downstairs, with heavy dark circles under his eyes and a resentful look on his face.
He Qiaoyun approached and asked in confusion, "Looking for me?"
Liu Biao looked up at her and asked, "Where did you go last night?"
He Qiaoyun felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eye. "Last night... I was at home, I didn't go anywhere."
Liu Biao sneered, "You lie without even thinking! You haven't even changed your clothes! I've been keeping watch here all night, and your car hasn't come back!"
He Qiaoyun was really puzzled. "Why are you staying here all night? If you need me, just call me."
At this point, Liu Biao's resentment grew even stronger, filled with anger and grievance, "Didn't I call you? Did you answer?"
He Qiaoyun took her phone out of her bag, glanced at the missed calls and more than a dozen unanswered messages, and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I fell asleep last night and didn't answer..."
Liu Biao asked, "Did you spend the night with Feng Jiashu last night?"
Last night, he sent one of his underlings to inquire. The underlings reported back that He Qiaoyun had dinner with Feng Jiashu and then left in the same car.
He Qiaoyun's face flushed with embarrassment. "I..."
Seeing her like this, Liu Biao's heart shattered into pieces. "So, you still like him after all. What do you like about him?!"
He Qiaoyun couldn't explain for a moment, nor did she want to add insult to injury. She said, "Actually, I'm not as good as you think. I'm just an ordinary woman. There are millions of people like me in this world. Don't waste your time on me."
Liu Biao's eyes reddened. "Why can't you just like me for a little bit..."
Among millions of people, there was only one girl who made him like her so much, so persistently, that it almost became a brand on him, to the point that he was so desperate to find folk remedies.
Now, he could truly pray to heaven for a next life where he could be with her forever.
He Qiaoyun pursed her lips, said "I'm sorry" and turned to walk into the building.
Today is a sunny day, but Liu Biao's heart is filled with sorrow. If he had been braver back then, Feng Jiashu would be out of the picture.
If only time could turn back.
Unfortunately, flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns.
When He Qiaoyun returned home, she let out a deep sigh, feeling lost and dejected, as if she were about to lose this friend.
Being sad is useless; this is fate, everything is preordained.
I took a shower, changed my dirty clothes, and then the takeout arrived.
After breakfast, she put on light makeup, put on a simple outfit, and got up to go out.
When she arrived at the factory, it was already 10 a.m. She first called a belated "Monday meeting" with the employees.
First, Deng Heng reported on the online store's sales last week: "I found a blogger to review and promote the tableware blind boxes, and the results were pretty good. So far, we have sold more than 200 orders, and the courier just picked up the goods."
He Qiaoyun smiled, "Well done, let's give Deng Heng a round of applause."
Immediately, applause rang out in the conference room.
Deng Heng became a little embarrassed, "Let's all work hard together to make it bigger and stronger."
To be honest, it was the change of boss that gave him a sense of purpose and motivation. Otherwise, given Xu Hui's previous half-dead state, he would have already been thinking about switching jobs.
Next, the three-person team will give their presentation.
"Mr. He, the response to our video is very good. So far, you have gained over 100,000 followers. It seems that our shooting direction is correct."
"We have received several collaboration invitations from merchants, and the scripts have all been written."
Yu Yan handed a document to He Qiaoyun, "This is the script. Just like last time, we'll go through it again."
He Qiaoyun accepted it: "Okay."
They discussed the script, but Deng Heng and Xiao Chun had nothing to do with it; they went back to their work first.
He Qiaoyun was busy all day.
The filming may seem simple, but to achieve the desired effect, post-production dubbing is also necessary, which is quite tiring.
As soon as it was time, He Qiaoyun called out, "It's six o'clock, time to go home."
For the first time, the three of them were so reluctant to leave work. "President He, how about we work overtime for an hour?"
He Qiaoyun waved her hand, "No need to add any more, let's stop here for today."
She packed her bag, picked up her car keys, and said to them, "Work can't be finished just by working overtime. Go home early, meet up with friends for dinner, or go see a movie."
And so, He Qiaoyun kicked them out.
"I've already hired a warehouse manager and a security guard. They'll be on duty tomorrow. That's all for today. I'm going home now."
After saying that, she got into the car and left.
The five people looked at each other again.
“We volunteered to work overtime, but my sister actually refused. That’s strange.”
“If it were our old boss, he would have been so happy he couldn’t sleep.”
Deng Heng waved his hand, "Isn't this good? Let's all go home, everyone. I like this kind of boss."
As the days grew shorter in late October, He Qiaoyun returned home to find the sunset slowly fading away.
My takeout arrived shortly after I got home.
She took a picture and sent it to Feng Jiashu: "Dinner time."
Feng Jiashu also sent a photo: "Waiting for you to move back."
Looking at the delicious and healthy food in the photos, and then at her own takeout with trendy Chinese-style packaging, He Qiaoyun immediately noticed the difference.
It's like comparing heaven and earth.
I did the math, and it seems like my lease still has a little over a month left.
The normal procedure is to date for a month before moving in together; you can't let him have you so quickly.
She put down her phone, picked up the takeout she had carefully chosen, took two bites, swallowed, and said, "It's really awful."
She picked up her phone and glanced at the price; it was enough to make a three-dish meal with soup. Yet, to reach the minimum order amount, she bought some unappetizing snacks.
She decided to do it herself from now on.