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◎Vortex center. ◎

Chen Zui stood in the sun for a while, her fair face turned slightly red from the sun, and her skin was as fragile as her heart.

Summer was about to enter, and the temperature was rising. She was still wearing a shirt, and she was sweating lightly.

She heard the gossip of her colleagues and was used to it.

These sounds were like a dark cloud that had been following her since she was a student.

After adjusting her mood, she turned around to go back, but saw Liang Yuwei standing behind her.

He looked at her with a heavy look in his eyes, which seemed to contain a lot of things.

Chen Zui brushed his hair, adjusted his expression, and said with a smile: "When did you come?"

Liang Yuwei's expression was complicated: "I just came."

After speaking, his mouth was bitter.

"I haven't made any preparations yet. Let's go sit in the reception room first." Chen Zui looked around, opened the door behind him, and made an invitation gesture.

"I'm here today..."

Perhaps because he wanted the embarrassing scene to be over quickly, Chen Zui talked a bit too much and didn't even listen to what Liang Yuwei was saying. He said to himself: "Have you received the news?" Well, Qiao Sen is interested in cooperation. It's a coincidence that Qiao Sen happens to be in the library today, and I'll arrange for you to meet."

She led Liang Yuwei into the office area. The office area is not large and is separated by glass walls. There are five or six people in one room.

The eyes behind the computer followed Liang Yuwei's steps.

"We all work here." She introduced, "That's the warehouse over there."

She was originally going to go to the reception room first, but when she saw through the glass that there was no one else in Qiao Sen's office, she went directly to knock on Qiao Sen's door.

Chen Zui returned to her desk and saw Li Songyi holding a mug, wandering near her desk.

Since the last time she and Chen Zui went on a field trip alone, her impression of Chen Zui has changed.

Chen Zui caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"I'll get the water."

Chen Zui reminded her, "You came here five minutes ago."

"Okay, I'm waiting to see the handsome guy." Li Songyi admitted that she leaned against Chen Zui's desk and asked in a low voice, "Who is in Qiao Sen's office? A collector? Or an artist? Or a collaborator?"

Chen Zui often helped Qiao Sen receive buyers, artists and professors. But the person visiting today has the best of the best looks and figure.

Li Songyi silently ranked him in the TOP1. The handsome sculptor who came last time had to settle for second place.

Chen Zui smiled, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Chen Zui was very strict and others would not get the information they wanted from her.

"You two walked over together just now, and you seemed to be a good match."

Chen Zi used his eyes to tell her not to talk nonsense. Li Songyi understood and made a zipper movement near her mouth: "I know, I know. But I really want to talk to you. For a change, I also want to receive such a handsome man..."

"Are you sure you want to be Qiao Sen's assistant?"

"Then it's better to say goodbye." Li Songyi curled her lips and left.

About an hour later, Qiao Sen sent Liang Yuwei out. When passing by Chen Zui's door, he waved to her to wait in the office.

Liang Yuwei glanced inside and saw that Chen Zui's desk was filled with books and samples, many of which were in foreign languages.

A few minutes later, Qiao Sen came back and gave Chen Zui an urgent task.

Qiao Sen handed Chen Zui a stack of paper: "You can reprint this now. Use coated paper, do not bind it, and proofread the colors. Also bring the samples printed last time and put them on my desk."

Chen She turned around and replied: "Okay."

"Make an appointment with Xiaodie for me again. Next Tuesday or Wednesday, I won't be free at other times. If she still refuses to borrow the collection and refuses to be invited, you can go to her house and knock on the door." "

Xiao Die is a painter friend of Qiao Sen's who lives alone in a suburban villa and has a somewhat eccentric personality.

"...Okay." Chen Zi wrote down the matter in the memo on his mobile phone.

After arranging the work, Qiao Sen mentioned what she was concerned about: "By the way, I just had a chat with Mr. Liang from EM Block. He gave the contact information of the person in charge of the planning department. You add it first. If they need it, you can report it at any time. "

She originally thought she would have direct work contact with Liang Yuwei, but then she thought about it, he didn't need to do this kind of work himself.

After coming out of Qiao Sen's office, Chen Zui did not notice Liang Yuwei's figure. Just as he was about to send a message to inquire, a message appeared in the dialog box: Double flash on the roadside outside the art museum.

Chen Zui frowned slightly, walked a few steps quickly, and rushed outside.

A Porsche Cayenne was parked in a temporary parking space on the roadside. The window rolled down as she approached.

"Have you been waiting?" Chen Zui was a little apologetic.

Liang Yuwei smiled: "Your things haven't been given to you yet."

Chen finally thought of her bag.

Now he was lying on Liang Yuwei's passenger seat.

"Thank you."

Liang Yuwei saw a stack of paper in her hand and asked, "Are you going out?"

She nodded and said, "Yes, I want to print out a document."

"Go outside to print?"

"Yes, we There is a cooperative printing shop."

Liang Yuwei nodded and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you there."

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After getting in the car, Chen Zui saw a GIORGIO ARMANI suit in the rear of the car.

She once helped Qiaoson pick it up once, and the price was as high as six figures. Qiaoson only wore it once at an important opening event.

Probably ordered for a wedding. Chen wanted it most.

When I first met him, he was wearing a suit, with broad shoulders and long legs, and an extraordinary aura.

Liang Yuwei handed Chen Zui a bottle of water.

Chen Zui took it and paused. She remembered that he seemed to have been drinking this brand of mineral water since high school. She had this impression because she once sat in front of him and knocked over his water bottle several times.

The journey was not far away. After driving for a while, Liang Yuwei suddenly said: "I have been on a business trip for more than a week, and I forgot to reply to the WeChat messages."

Chen Zui pursed his lips: "It doesn't matter."

"By the way, that little one The boy has been discharged from the hospital."

Chen Zui didn't realize who he was talking about at first. After a few seconds, she regained her memory and raised an eyebrow: "You know?"

Liang Yuwei hummed and said, "Treatment. We have to compensate for the cost. After all, it is due to management negligence."

When Chen Zui heard this, he nodded: "Then you must be very busy recently."

Some onlookers took photos and videos of the ambulance and posted them on social networking sites. EM Block was affected. The impact of this storm is not small. Chen Zui also received push notifications.

Many people don't know the truth and have different opinions. The most ridiculous comment she has ever seen is that someone said that a mentally ill mother beat her child to death. If she hadn't been there, it would have been difficult to tell whether those comments were true or false.

Chen Zui's answer surprised Liang Yuwei.

He originally wanted to inform him of the latest developments of the incident, but he never thought that Chen Zui would focus on him.

He said a vague "hmm" and was about to say something when Chen Zui's cell phone rang.

It was Aunt Wu who called. There was only a vibration and then she hung up.

After a few seconds, it was the same situation again.

Liang Yuwei glanced at her and turned down the music.

Worried that something was wrong, she called back.

After answering the call, Aunt Wu said that Xingxing accidentally touched the phone.

With his sharp ears, Chen Zui seemed to hear the sobbing of Xingxing on the other end of the phone, crying very sadly.

She asked with concern: "Are the stars crying?"

Liang Yuwei glanced at her silently.

Aunt Wu didn't seem to want her to know. Out of helplessness, she had to say: "This child is very disobedient. He refused to go to school today and secretly called you."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"She She refused to say anything and didn’t go to school today. Maybe she wanted you to take her out to play, or maybe she was criticized by the teacher. How can such a big child be so face-conscious..."

Chen Zui bit his lower lip and said, " You let her listen to the phone."

"Actually, it's okay..."

Chen Zui insisted: "Let her listen to the phone."

After a few seconds, the phone was replaced by Xingxing.

"Xingxing, what's wrong?"

Xingxing seemed to have been wronged in some way, crying louder, heartbreaking, crying and shouting, and couldn't hear what was said at all.

Chen waited patiently for her to calm down before saying, "Xingxing, please speak slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Xingxing told the story intermittently.

It turned out to be a performance on Children’s Day.

The class had to perform the fairy tale "Daughter of the Sea" on Children's Day. Xingxing was the first to sign up, but was not selected.

Xingxing cried hard and said: "Obviously, there is also a role for the sister of the mermaid princess. There were not enough people to sign up, so the teacher did not want me to play..."

Chen Zui asked: "Have you asked the teacher? "Why?"

"The teacher said that if I can't hold the props, it will affect others...Originally, other students supported my acting, but now they don't allow me to act, and they don't even allow me to watch the rehearsal...I had already thought about it. , I asked you to put lipstick on me on the day of the performance..."

At the end, Chen breathed heavily, obviously out of breath.

There was a dull pain in her heart, and some unbearable and broken memories came with it.

The disability of the right hand is the pain of the stars.

Xingxing is a poor child who grew up stumbling but never complained about the world. She held a passionate heart, but was easily thrown to the ground.

When it comes to educating children, Aunt Wu still has the mindset of the older generation and doesn't pay much attention to what the children are thinking.

She took the phone and said to Chen Zui: "I don't know why, but she has to play this mermaid..."

After a moment of silence, Chen Zui said to the phone: "I will find a way."

After the phone call, Liang Yu Wei seems to have forgotten to turn the music back on.

The car remained silent for the rest of the journey.

Liang Yuwei didn't eavesdrop intentionally, but he could tell that there was a child on the other end of the phone.

He glanced at Chen Zui, but Chen Zui had no intention of explaining.

She is always in the center of the whirlpool without saving herself.

Chen Zui was thinking about the stars and kept looking out the window in trance.

When she arrived at the place, she thanked Liang Yuwei and was about to open the door when her left arm was held by him.

Liang Yuwei only held it emptyly without exerting any force, and his sense of restraint and propriety could be felt through his sleeves.

She looked back at him.

He reminded: "There is an electric car behind."

As he spoke, an electric car slowly drove away on the right side of the car.

Liang Yuwei clicked his chin: "You can get off now."

"Sorry to trouble you." Chen Zui responded dumbly.

Liang Yuwei's car drove into the traffic and drove away slowly.

Chen Zui stood there, with a warm touch still on his arm. She didn't know what she was looking at, and she didn't turn around until the car turned a corner and disappeared from sight.

-Liang

Yuwei drove aimlessly for a while, and finally drove in the direction of the company.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he met Zhou Mo head-on.

Zhou Mo brought a cup of coffee and patted him on the shoulder casually: "Such a model worker comes to work as soon as he comes back from a business trip. Who do you want to get involved in?"

Liang Yuwei walked over without saying anything.

Zhou Mo looked at his back in confusion: "Who messed with you?"

After a while, two employees from the planning department were called to the office by Liang Yuwei.

Liang Yuwei turned the computer screen to them. On it was their latest monthly plan.

"Is there any problem, Mr. Liang?" The two of them looked at each other anxiously.

Normally, a plan of this level does not require Liang Yuwei's personal confirmation. It can be implemented after the person in charge of the planning department approves it.

Liang Yuwei pointed to the portrait photo on one of the pages and asked, "Who is this person?"

"Mr. Liang, this is an event photographer. He is very famous. He has been working with us for a long time. Basically every event. He took the photo."

Liang Yuwei stared at the face in the photo.

He had just met this man in the parking lot of Li Art Museum a few hours ago.

"Change it."

"Huh?" The two people were stunned. They didn't know why Mr. Liang was angry.

Liang Yuwei slowly raised his eyelids: "Don't understand? Change it."