Zhuang Yibo was interrupted in his throat by what he wanted to say, and when he heard what he said, the whole person froze, as if he couldn't reflect what he meant in his words.

"How?" Shen Wangjin still sat behind the desk and looked at her, "Can't hear it, or can't understand? I said, are you free, are you unhappy?"

Zhuang Yibo heard it clearly, and could understand it.

Because she has always been waiting for this day.

She was ready in the morning, but at this moment, she would still be there. I don't know how to react.

She even forgot that she came here to say something to him, or, or after saying this, what she wants to say is no longer important.

"You said, you want to live for yourself, from now on, you can live for yourself." Shen Wangjin said, "I won't bother you anymore, interfere with you, anything. How about?"

Zhuang Yibo still did not answer.

Seeing her on the spot, Shen Wangjin just sat calmly, waiting for her reaction.

For a long time, she finally grasped the messy thoughts in her head, looked at him, and asked, "Seriously, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Shen Wangjin sneered, "Why, do you think, will I be joking with you? Or do you think, I have no reason to give up you?"

"No ... no ..." She said two in a row, as if to answer his two questions, and then murmured, "I know, this day will come sooner or later ..."

Speaking of which, she paused for a moment, then looked up to see him, "That That's the case, thank you, goodbye."

After saying this, she looked at him for a moment, and finally turned and walked out.

Shen Wangjin was sitting in a chair, watching her walking out a bit stiffly, and his expression was always condensed.

When Zhuang Yibo walked out of his study, Shen Ruiwen was holding a file and waited outside. Seeing that Zhuang Yibo came out so soon, he was obviously a little surprised. He called her: "Miss Zhuang?"

Zhuang Yibo's eyes fell on his face, and for a moment, he finally said: "Mr. Shen, thank you for taking care of this time, goodbye."

This sentence means clear, but Shen Ruiwen didn't know how to respond for a while.

Zhuang Yibo has finished what he wants to say, and turn around and walk downstairs again.

Going down to the first floor, she saw the piano by the window again.

At that time, she stood there and asked him if she could put a piano there.

In fact, at that time, she just wanted an ordinary piano, which could make her play the boredom in her spare time, but within a few days, this Steinway was placed here.

Such a luxurious brand, such a fast speed, did not know how he did it, but she did have a piece of items that belonged to her.

But no matter how precious it is, one day I will say goodbye.

This time, it should be a thorough goodbye.

Zhuang Yibo stayed for a moment, and finally walked out.

Upstairs, Shen Ruiwen watched her figure disappearing outside the door, and quickly turned into Shenwangjin's office.

"Mr. Shen." He glanced at Shen Wangjin silently in the chair, "Miss Zhuang left."

Shen Wangjin's expression was extremely indifferent. After looking at him, he said slowly: "Isn't it okay?"

Shen Ruiwen did not answer.
Chapter completed!