Chapter 3

Le Tong was scared out of a cold sweat by her logical reasoning. She came out of the hotel and hesitated for a moment. She decided to go home to take a bath and change her clothes. By the way, she calmed herself down and considered how to face the cold president who was "crushed" by herself later.

The hotel is not far from where she lives, nor is it far from the company. When she comes home to clean up, she goes back to the company, five minutes to work.

Letong ignores her physical discomfort. She puts her bag in a hurry and immediately goes to the tea room to make coffee. While waiting, she listens to the gurgling sound in the coffee pot.

Tea room, slowly filled with strong coffee, drizzle outside the window, Letong frowning at the window, want to think of something, but the head is still a little pain, it seems, really can't remember anything.

Small raindrops from the glass into water, slowly slide down, cycle, just as life is short, a person, can load, after all, limited, should put down, forced to carry meaningless, also can't afford.

The timer rings to remind her that the coffee has been cooked. Letong shakes her head. Some things, which she doesn't remember, are good things. Why bother to think about?

Anyway, it's not a good thing!

Although Letong tried her best to suppress the sad mood of spring and autumn aroused by the rainy weather, she immediately thought of facing the president who was "pressed" by herself last night, and she couldn't help feeling numb.

Letong poured the brewed coffee into the cup and was about to deliver it to the president. Suddenly, she remembered something. She took out the tablet she had just bought in the drugstore from her pocket and took it in a hurry. There was some pain that she didn't want to go through again.

"President, your coffee."

Except for a little hoarse voice, Letong thinks everything is normal.

Ji Rui raised his head from the pile of documents, Behind the cold eyes, there is more silk exploration.

In the morning, the sexy man sitting on the windowsill, gilded by the morning light, looks like a male god. Sure enough, it's just an image in her dream.

Letong slightly bowed his head, he let her forget, let her when it didn't happen?

"I'm sorry, president. Something happened today, so I'm ten minutes late." Since he let me forget, Letong didn't want to add a jam to himself.

As usual, she would come back 15 minutes earlier in order to make the cold and harsh president drink hot and fresh coffee as soon as he went to work.

Ji Rui doesn't say a word. He reaches for his coffee and takes a sip. His eyes drop and he doesn't care about Letong.

Letong didn't say more. She turned to go out and closed the door gently.

In fact, he didn't have to test her so deliberately. Even if he didn't believe it, she didn't want to be involved with him except the relationship between superior and subordinate!

Though love love make complaints about him or love him, he likes his face, but love is just a simple appreciation, and she likes to see a statue on the street, but never think of getting it home.

Even if she really crushed him last night, it was just alcohol. She didn't want to blame him.

Moreover, although she is optimistic by nature, she is neither naive nor fond of unrealistic dreams.

She came to Ji's office as the president's Secretary for more than half a year. Every day, the first thing to do at work is to make a pot of coffee for the president on time. The second thing is to help the president push off the appointment and the phone call of the celebrities. The third thing is to help him deal with the trivial affairs of his work.

At the beginning, after receiving so many calls from celebrities, Letong thought that President Ji was a playful young man who was merciful everywhere.

It didn't take her long to realize that President Ji was not merciful. On the contrary, he was merciless!

Don't ask her why she knows, anyway, every time he has cold eyes like ice, she will think that this person may not only be merciless, but also careless.

Of course, it has nothing to do with President Ji, whether he is ruthless or unintentional, as long as he doesn't cut the labor.

Letong pulls away her chair and sits down, ready to start her new day's work. As soon as she turns on the computer, Ji Rui's picture of sitting on the windowsill flashes by again. Suddenly, she finds that the man's good-looking facial features have an indescribable amorous feelings.

Think about his paralyzed poker face just now and his three or two simple but sharp words in the morning. Letong is dumbfounded. It turns out that there is only a line between the male God and the devil.

After putting aside the affairs of President Ji Da, Letong's mood gradually becomes low. Although she is optimistic by nature, today, it is her mother's taboo. Even if she deliberately forgets it, on this day, she still can't forget it. A year ago, she became an orphan.

Originally, two days ago, she had planned to take an afternoon off with Ji Rui to worship her mother, but after what happened last night, she couldn't ask for leave from President Ji.

Although he did not say so, she knew that after that, she was afraid that she had been equal to the famous men who had refused to make complaints about the phone every day. In other words, she is not as good as those celebrities. After all, those women have the same status as him, but she has nothing.

Le Tong, who left work on time, bought the sacrificial articles in the supermarket and took a taxi to the cemetery. It was dusk.

The rain is still falling. The air in late autumn is cold and humid because of the rain. Although Letong can't remember anything, she is honest. After a day's pain, she is numb to the bone cold.

Holding an umbrella, she squatted in front of her mother's small tombstone and arranged the sacrifice.

Six years ago, her dependent mother suddenly fainted and was diagnosed with liver cancer. Doctors said that unless she had a liver transplant, she would not live for three months.

The cost of liver transplantation is very high. Nearly 300000 yuan of operation cost made Le's mother choose to give up treatment. But one month after the diagnosis, Le's mother was pushed to the operating room for liver transplantation.

When she woke up after surgery, the first thing for her mother was to ask her daughter.

"Tongtong, where did you get 300000?"

Letong is cutting an apple. When she sees her mother wake up, she throws the apple and the knife at her and holds her hand.

"Mom, I sold the jade pendant that my father left me. Don't you blame me?"

Mother Le didn't say a word and closed her eyes slowly. I don't know whether I'm tired or sad.

But in fact, the jade pendant is still on Letong. She didn't know whether the jade pendant was worth 300000 or not, because she had never identified it. The value of the jade pendant had always been priceless in her heart.

After Le's operation, the mother and daughter lived in poverty and happiness for several years. But a year ago, Le's mother suddenly had a high fever and was sent to the emergency room. She never woke up again.

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