Hearing Fu xishen's voice, the deputy director was dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qiqing would really call.

"Mr. Zhao, I was joking just now. Don't mind." The deputy director instantly changed his face: "Rong Yan has paid a lot for this play. You can't bear his efforts in vain, can you?"

Facing the flattery of the deputy director, Zhao Qiqing was about to speak. Fu xishen's deep voice in his mobile phone was colder: "let the director of the crew contact me immediately."

It's broken. Fu xishen is really angry.

"Mr. Fu, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have said what I just said." The deputy director's face turned into panic, and the previous strength disappeared completely.

The only thing left for the deputy director is the voice of the ruthless hanging up of the phone.

Knowing that finding Zhao Qiqing cannot be retrieved, the deputy director hurriedly went to the director to discuss the next thing, leaving Zhao Lingling and Zhao Qiqing.

"Thank you." Zhao Lingling's weak voice is enough for Zhao Qiqing to hear.

"That's what you said. The director likes you?"

Zhao Qiqing couldn't bear the anger in her heart and couldn't help laughing at Zhao Lingling opposite.

Zhao Lingling is a person who pretends to be a tiger. How powerful she is in front of Meilan and how humble she is in the crew.

"My business needs you to take care of? Give me a rag and send who?"

The deputy director left and no longer suppressed Zhao Lingling, and her tone became irritable.

Unwilling to talk to Zhao Lingling, Zhao Qiqing turned and left.

Zhao Qiqing just took two steps. Zhao Lingling shouted to her, "wait a minute."

Zhao Qiqing didn't turn around and waited for what the other party wanted to say.

"I won't owe you." Zhao Lingling took a deep breath and found a resting place to look at Zhao Qiqing who didn't want to turn around: "I want to tell you a secret about you and the man who didn't meet."

Zhao Lingling knows the importance of letters to Zhao Qiqing. She knows something about them.

Sure enough, hearing Zhao Lingling's words, Zhao Qiqing quickly turned around and looked coldly at Zhao Lingling: "say."

"You should not know that Anning read your letter. She took it out secretly when you were away."

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Zhao Qiqing questioned Zhao Lingling. Her eyes were red.

"What should I tell you? It's none of my business." After saying what she wanted to say, Zhao Lingling left directly. She didn't want to give up the opportunity to shoot promotional films.

Zhao Qiqing stood blankly in place. She thought that writing a letter was their unique secret. Unexpectedly, Anning peeped at her diary.

At first, she and Anning were very good friends. She trusted Zhao Qiqing not to hide anything, and even told Anning the password.

The final result is that Anning peeks at her privacy, steals the man she likes, and even frames her with a car accident.

I don't know the purpose of peeping at her notes. Zhao Qiqing wants to find the answer.

"Sister Qiqing, where are you going?" Rong Yan, who was about to take off her makeup, saw Zhao Qiqing leave in a hurry and didn't even hear what he said.

Go straight to Tianjing group. If Zhao Qiqing wants to know more, she can only start from Fu xishen.

Parked in the underground garage, Zhao Qiqing saw someone she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Stop." Anning, who was about to open the door, looked back and Zhao Qiqing came to her angrily.

"Zhao Qiqing?" Anning expected Zhao Qiqing's purpose of coming to Tianjing group and said anxiously, "xishen is busy now and may not have time to see you."

"I'm looking for you."

Since she was given the chance to meet Anning, Zhao Qiqing didn't think it necessary to ask Fu xishen.

"Did you peek at my notebook in college?"

Facing Zhao Qiqing's question, Anning looked stiff: "how do you know?"

Anning has a panic in her heart. Does Zhao Qiqing really know all about it?

"You know who he is, don't you?"

Zhao Qiqing has a guess that Anning knows the identity of that person and even where he is.

"What do I want to tell you?" Aware that Zhao Qiqing didn't know, Anning smiled coldly: "I want you to live in guilt all your life, let you live in each other's lives, and never recognize each other."

Then there was the sound of Anning laughing. Zhao Qiqing looked at her incomprehensibly, with a plea in her eyes: "why? I have no grievance with you, why do you treat me like this?"

"No injustice, no hatred?" Anning asked Zhao Qiqing.

"You robbed Fu xishen. He is mine and can only be mine."

There were only two women arguing in the empty parking lot. The security guard heard the noise and hurried to the scene: "what happened?"

"President Zhao? Are you hurt? Do you need me to call the police?"

The security guard recognized Zhao Qiqing's identity and looked at Anning with vigilance.

"No, thanks." Zhao Qiqing waved her hand.

Anning left in the gaze of the security guard, with a triumphant smile on her lips.

The weak voice seemed weak. The security guard returned to work and left Zhao Qiqing sitting in the driving position alone in a daze.

Her mind has always been peaceful words. She always knew he was here, but she couldn't find him in the vast crowd.

The disordered heart has been silent. Zhao Qiqing shakes her head impatiently and inadvertently sees a familiar figure.

The window was knocked by someone outside. Zhao Qiqing eased her mood and opened the window with a smile: "is Mr. Fu going out?"

"The security guard said you were in the parking lot." Fu xishen could not see any emotion in his cold eyes.

"Fu xishen, can I trust you?"

Zhao Qiqing is very upset and wants to find an object to talk to.

"As long as you are willing to believe me." Fu xishen opened the door and pulled Zhao Qiqing down: "go to my office."

Directly make a special elevator to enter Fu xishen's office. Zhao Qiqing sits on the sofa without God.

"Coffee with sugar." Fu xishen personally put the coffee in Zhao Qiqing's hand.

The temperature from the palm of her hand aroused Zhao Qiqing's memory: "I don't like hard things, but I like coffee. I don't like vegetables, but I like carrots."

"I used to like a man very much. I think he is the right person, but there is nothing left. I caused the current result myself. I don't deserve perfect love."

Zhao Qiqing's tears fell drop by drop and fell into the coffee. They were absorbed instantly, as if they didn't exist.

"Do you still like him now?" Fu xishen quietly looked at the little woman crying in front of her, but he was not in the mood to comfort her.

Zhao Qiqing was stunned. In five years, everything has changed. Her memory of the past has been blurred, leaving more regrets.

Looking up at Fu xishen, Zhao Qiqing smiled and said, "I don't like him before."

Because she met a better person, he can give himself the sense of security and happiness he needs.

Hearing Zhao Qiqing's words, Fu xishen's low mood gradually eased: "he is in the past. You should cherish the present and don't be sad again."

Without a trace of comfort, Fu xishen sent her the message that she couldn't miss other men.

Zhao Qiqing tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her: "Fu xishen, did anyone say you are very suitable to be a boyfriend?"