Jiang Yaojing raised his eyes, stared at him for two seconds, and said in a deep voice, "Not dead?"
Chen Yue replied, "He is not dead, but the driver is dead."
"If we clean it up, we can give the deceased more compensation."
Chen Yue responded, "Yeah."
Chen Yue felt quite guilty about this matter. His target was Gu Zhenting, but he ended up harming an innocent person.
"The company may need you to go there," Chen Yue said.
"I see."
Jiang Yaojing responded calmly, with no expression on his face. It was so cold that it could freeze the air around him. He raised his hand to signal that Chen Yue could leave.
Jiang Yaojing's face has been gloomy these days, and Chen Yue is more careful when talking to him than before.
He stepped back.
After closing the door of the study room, he saw Song Yunyun in the living room and said, "Do you care more about Mr. Jiang?"
Those of them who are subordinates, working in this atmosphere, are so depressed that they are suffocating.
Huo Xun didn't even want to come. He didn't like going to the company before, but now he's in the company every day and doesn't want to come back.
It's not that Song Yunyun doesn't want to care about Jiang Yaojing, it's just that he needs some time to digest Lin Yuwan's death.
How long did it take Lin Yuwan to die?
Make him laugh all day long?
Is it possible?
He wasn't that kind of person before, and it's even more impossible now.
Song Yunyun knew the pain in his heart.
"Give him some time."
she said softly.
"I just think Mr. Jiang has been like this, which makes people worried." This is also Chen Yue's true thoughts.
I think Jiang Yaojing is too depressing.
He felt uncomfortable, even if he cursed loudly, this kind of silence made the space with him feel particularly cramped, making it difficult to breathe.
Chen Yue was afraid that Jiang Yaojing would get sick again if he kept it up for a long time.
Song Yunyun said, "I understand."
Chen Yue sighed, "I'm leaving."
Song Yunyun nodded, "Okay.
After Chen Yue left, Song Yunyun hugged both of them and was about to return to the room when the study door suddenly rang.
Jiang Yaojing opened the door and saw Song Yunyun in the living room, and said, "Come in, I have something to tell you."
Song Yunyun whispered, "Shuang Shuang fell asleep, I put him down."
Jiang Yaojing didn't say anything, so he acquiesced.
Song Yunyun returned to the room and put both of them on the bed. They moved uneasily and showed signs of waking up. Song Yunyun hugged him and patted him on the back gently.
After a while, they both fell asleep, and she dared to take out her hand.
By this time, my arms were numb.
Now both of them can sink.
She walked out of the room, closed the door gently, and moved her arms as she walked towards the study.
She opened the door.
Jiang Yaojing turned around. His tall and straight figure was shrouded in the sunlight behind him. The strands of light entangled and reflected on his face, rendering him even more cold and handsome.
Song Yunyun hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked in.
She had never looked at him so quietly. He was not yet thirty years old, but he had a mature flavor about him, calm and hot.
At this moment, his eyebrows, his expression, were as calm as a lake, without causing any ripples.
Song Yunyun felt a dull pain in his heart.
She doesn't like this feeling.
She took the initiative to approach, suppressed her bitterness, raised her face, and forced out a smile.
Jiang Yaojing lowered his eyelids and frowned. His expression was complicated, so complicated that no one could see through it.
"You called me to tell me something?" She spoke first.
"Well, I have to go to the company." He responded.
Then he added, "It may take some time."
Song Yunyun asked, "So, will you be able to attend Shen Zhiqian's wedding in time?"
Jiang Yaojing said he didn't know.
She suddenly hugged him and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, "I will miss you."
Jiang Yaojing didn't move or respond.
In fact, the body became tense.
Song Yunyun raised his head, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his cold lips.
The moment he touched it, he moved away.
"If I don't come back, you go in my place."
After saying that, he opened Song Yunyun's hand and said, "I still have something to do."
It means you can go out.
Song Yunyun stood there, his rejection and indifference, like a knife, hurting his life.