Where does the arrogant and sweet wife escape

061, goodbye like a stranger

Song Ping pondered a little, looked at the registration form, and soon regained his usual calmness. He wrote a few words on the form: "Miss Su, congratulations, you have passed the application of Group A."

Application for Group A? Group A are all absolute elites!

Entering Group A means that it has been recognized by the company. First, they compete for several highest-level positions, and the chairman will finally decide in person. Even if they do not pass the chairman's level, the company will arrange them again.

Several department managers are messy. You should know that they haven't asked anything!

Besides, everyone knows that Song Ping has always done fair and just things, but this time he let a girl who has just filled in the form apply directly through Group A!

Several people looked at this girl who obviously had an unusual relationship with Song Ping. Song Ping's seniority in Yuri was the oldest. Even if he really wanted to put one or two relatives and friends in with his authority, it was normal, so no one dared to say anything more.

Su Nuannuan took the form handed over by Song Ping with a smile and winked at him when she lowered her head.

"Miss Su, when all the people in this group are finished, they will come to take you to see Mr. Duan. Please wait." Song Ping said solemnly to Su Nuannuan, and at the same time signaled the person in front of him to shout the next one.

Looking at the background of Su Nuannuan turning around and leaving, Song Ping said to himself silently in his heart, "Chengyu, she is back now. I hope she is still the golden key that can open your happiness."

Su Nuannuan sat on the right side of the corridor for a while, stood up again, stood for a while and sat down again. From time to time, she raised her hand to look at the time and always felt that time passed very slowly.

Finally, when the hour hand pointed to the position of Eleven, a graceful woman followed Song Ping: "Mr. Song, is that all?"

"Ye." Song Ping nodded and deliberately put Su Nuannuan's interview information in the last one before handing it over to the woman.

"Good." The woman held the information, clicked the name again, arranged the position, and led them out.

Su Nuannuan walked at the end. When everyone took a step, she looked back at Song Ping.

When Song Ping saw her turn around, he said silently, "Nuannuan, I can only help you get here."

Su Nuannuan nodded seriously, smiled, and turned her head to follow.

The decoration of the 16th floor is simple and rigorous, just like Duan Chengyu's character. Although it is low-key, it can't hide his light at all.

The woman asked them to stand in line, not to make a loud noise, and then said a few words before walking in with the information.

Su Nuannuan quietly ran to the front and tried to peep inside through the hidden door, but found that it was very big and could not see the figure she wanted to see, and she retreated to her team in frustration.

In the office, the woman was respectfully putting the information on the table and whispering, "Mr. Duan, this is the list of those who passed Group A in today's interview."

Duan Chengyu frowned, stared at the first person's information for three minutes, put the information aside, and then picked up the coffee at hand and slowly took a sip.

After confirming that Duan Chengyu had no other action, the woman opened her mouth and shouted, "No. 1!"

Su Nuannuan was shocked by the sound inside. She looked up at the first girl's nervous face and quickly walked in. Perhaps because she was too nervous, she didn't close the door after entering the door.

"The door is not closed, and there is no quality." Su Nuannuan muttered in a low voice and looked in, only to find that except for a set of sofas, she still didn't see what she wanted to see.

"Mr. Duan is good." After entering, the girl bowed 90 degrees, trying to make herself smile more casually.

Duan Chengyu stared at the open door with a trace of coldness in his eyes, without saying a word, and casually pushed the first person's information aside.

The woman immediately signaled, "No. 2."

Looking at the first girl coming out with a depressed look, Su Nuannuan quickly got up and wanted to look inside, but was blocked by the woman. Then a man stepped in and gently opened the door this time.

Looking at the closed door, Su Nuannuan only felt that her heart was beating faster and faster.

After five years of walking, she is now only so close to him, but so close that she feels overwhelmed. The palm of the hand is still damp, and the forehead is also sweaty.

She only felt that these dozens of minutes were longer than the previous five years!

Because Su Nuannuan kept walking back and forth, squeezing the tense atmosphere tighter, several people in front of her cast dissatisfied eyes at her from time to time.

After Su Nuannuan felt their dissatisfaction, she had to force herself to sit down.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer people in front of him, the people passing by have joys and sorrows, and Su Nuannuan keeps taking deep breaths.

She does not doubt her ability. She is worried about whether Duan Chengyu will be reconciled with her.

Time passed minute by minute in Su Nuannuan's long uneasiness. Finally, the last person went in, leaving her alone outside.

And the indoor atmosphere is not so relaxed.

Duan Chengyu stared at the last information for ten minutes, making the woman waiting on one side freeze, but did not dare to disturb, just silently waiting for him to speak.

The first time a woman saw that there seemed to be something more in Mr. Duan's cold eyes. What was more? The woman couldn't tell clearly all of a sudden.

Duan Chengyu looked at the familiar name on the information without photos, and his heart was faintly painful.

Nuannuan, is that you? Duan Chengyu shook his head slightly. It's impossible, it can't be her! It's been five years!

How could Song Ping send someone with the same name here for an interview? Is it really her? Duan Chengyu felt a tingling sensation in his heart again.

If it's really you, why do you come back? I have forgotten you! He closed his eyes, leaned back, and threw the information in his hand into the shredder impartially. The machine sounded and calmed down.

"You can get off work." Duan Chengyu squeezed out these six words stiffly between his teeth.

"Yes." The woman hurried out, because she walked fast, she didn't see the extra pain on Duan Chengyu's usual indifferent face.

The woman just thought strangely in her heart: I really don't know how Mr. Song looked for the person. The last one didn't even see him, so she rejected it to Mr. Duan.

Su Nuannuan waited outside with unusually worried. When the first one came out, the latter one went in. She stood here for so long and didn't ask her to go in. The bad feeling in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing the woman come out, Su Nuannuan stood up straight and prepared to go in.

Who knows that the female population conveys such a sentence: "Miss Su? The interview is over, please go back!"

Su Nuannuan stared at the woman and pointed to the door, but she couldn't say anything. She should have expected that Duan Chengyu would not see herself.

Looking at Su Nuannuan standing still, the woman seemed to have a sympathetic look: "Shall I send it down?"

At the same time, the woman closed the door with her backhand.

"No." When Su Nuannuan bit her lips and answered, she reached out to block the door that was about to close, but in a trance, she clamped her hand in the crack of the door. A burst of ten-finger heart-to-heart pain came from her fingers. She quickly withdrew her fingers, covered her mouth with one hand and did not call herself to shout out, but tears flashed in her eyes. Light.

The woman didn't notice Su Nuannuan's strangeness. She was tired all morning. Now it's time to get off work. She also had to have a good rest. The door was automatically locked. After she took it on, she didn't care whether Su Nuannuan followed behind, so she walked to the corner.

After the woman's figure disappeared around the corner, Su Nuannuan looked at her bloody fingers, took out a few napkins, slightly wiped off the blood stains, wrapped them up, put her hand behind her back, and then gently pushed open the door that was rebounded by her fingers.

Step into the door and go into the right, Su Nuannuan stopped her footsteps, because through the glass door, she saw Duan Chengyu, who was half lying in the leather sofa with his eyes closed.

Although it was only a side face, although it was so far away, although after such a long time, she could still recognize the figure she was unfamiliar with at a glance.

resisting the sourness of his nose, Su Nuannuan walked in.

A previous scene appeared in her mind, and tears finally fell uncontrollably, like broken beads.

Duan Chengyu didn't move when he heard the sound. He didn't even open his eyes, but faded out: "Didn't I tell you that I won't go today?"

At this time, his mind was full of the word "Su Nuannuan", trying to restrain the churning in his heart, trying to keep his heart calm.

Su Nuannuan slowly moved to Duan Chengyu's left, slowly stretched out her trembling left hand and gently stroked Duan Chengyu's face, but she couldn't say a word and let tears burst the bank.

"Get out." Duan Chengyu's face showed an impatient look, frowned slightly, and turned his face away, but he didn't mean to open his eyes.

He doesn't even want to look at himself!

Su Nuannuan only felt countless claws scratching her heart, but she tried her best to suppress the feeling that was about to get out of control. She finally called out the name of the man she thought about day and night: "Cheng, Chengyu, I, I'm back..."

Duan Chengyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the face of Su Nuannuan, who made him entangled in pain, immediately filled his whole eyes.

She cried? Duan Chengyu only felt that his whole heart was trembling, and he was never willing to let her cry!

He sat up straight and was about to raise his hand to stroke the tears from the corners of her eyes, but he suddenly woke up. His outstretched hand fell on the table, pretended to move the notepad on the table to one side, and said coldly, "Isn't it that the interview is over? Why are you still there?"

Su Nuannuan wiped her tears, tried to take a few more deep breaths, and finally blocked the tears.

"Woth, if you leave, I will hate you and will never forgive you!" This sentence flashed in Su Nuannuan's mind.

But it's already like this. What else can she do? The only thing he can do is to win his forgiveness and awaken his love for himself.

Does he still love himself in his heart? Su Nuannuan suddenly felt empty and had no bottom in her heart.