My Last Girlfriend

The woman was arrested by Jin Toad's people just now. I don't know how she is now.

Hearing me mentioning the girl, Manager Qin didn't get angry and said to me: "Chairman, when it comes to your secretary who is called your daughter all day, I'm so angry!"

I froze for a moment, and then asked:

"What's wrong?"

Manager Qin said angrily: "This time Jin Toad surrounded our company. It can be said that it was all caused by her. If it weren't for her, our company wouldn't be troubled by Jin Toad's people!"

I asked anxiously:

"What the **** is going on? My daughter...what's wrong?"

Manager Qin said: "Chairman, Taobao took advantage of your business trip to leave these few days, relying on your position as secretary, fraudulently using your name, embezzling company funds, and saying that she would buy the land on the Golden Toad side. It made Golden Toad angry!"

"Huh? Is this happening?" I frowned suddenly when I heard the manager of the personnel department.

"Where is my daughter now?" I asked in a rough voice.

"Hiding in the toilet on the first floor. She never came out after Jin Toad left." Manager Qin told me in a low voice.

I felt a little angry, and I walked towards the bathroom on the first floor after three steps in two steps. When I just walked through the aisle, I suddenly found that the Qin Yueyin poster that had been hanging in the aisle was gone. Instead, it was unexpectedly gone. It's her own poster!

"What's the matter with this poster?" I was taken aback when I saw Qin Yueyin's poster on the aisle was replaced with a poster for my daughter.

Manager Qin stepped forward with some embarrassment, and said with an extremely ugly expression:

"Boss Li, isn't this what you asked Taobao to change?"

"I asked? When did I ask to replace Qin Yueyin's poster?" I asked in a gruff voice, but soon the eyes of Manager Qin and I lit up at the same time. The two of us looked at each other and both knew who the instigator was.

"My daughter told you that I want to change it, right?"

"Well, yes, boss Li... Yesterday at noon, Taobao said that this was what you asked to change... She said that you asked her to try to be a poster model, so she took down all of Qin Yueyin's advertisements and posters, and changed them. Became her..."

I yelled, and then hurriedly walked into the bathroom. As soon as I entered the bathroom, I saw a young girl in fashionable white casual clothes with black hair squatting in the corner of the bathroom. She hugged her knees and squatted in the corner. Head down.

"Daughter?" I paused when I saw the woman, and finally asked.

"Dad?" Hearing my voice, the woman who hugged her knees and hid in the corner slowly raised her head and looked at me. There were two crystal tears hanging on a beautiful face, and the woman was actually full of tears.

"What the **** is going on?" I clenched my fists, stepped forward, and stopped in front of my daughter. "Clarify to me."

"Dad...I'm not good." The woman hugged her knees with her hands around her knees, her eyes were red, and her voice was choked. "I can't be a bad secretary. I pretended to be your dad and let someone go to Golden Toad to buy it. Their storefront, grabbing their business... I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

The woman cried and told me the truth.

Listening to the woman's report, my heart became heavier and heavier. No wonder Golden Toad kept saying that I had ambitions before, but it turned out that it was because of my daughter that made Golden Toad angry.

"What about the poster? Why did you replace Qin Yueyin's poster with yours? Qin Yueyin is now a rising star in the music scene and a big hit. Can you compare with her?"

Hearing what I said, my daughter's pretty face showed a bit of stubbornness:

"Why can't I compare with her? I sing very well, and I can dance. I...I also want to try an advertising model, but you won't give me a chance!"

"I don't give you a chance because you have too little experience and not enough talent. Apart from a beautiful face, what serious things have you done? Tell you the truth. You have been a secretary during this period of time. I have been very low, and it has caused me more trouble than helped me! I really regret letting you into my company's door!"

"Dad!" The girl's pretty face turned red, she still seemed a little unwilling, but finally saw my angry face, she still lowered her head, "Sorry, dad, I... just want to try as an advertising model Feeling like Qin Yueyin... Even once. I'm sorry... Dad, I'm sorry..." Then, the woman suddenly cried with her face in her arms, tears rolling down her jade-white chin slowly Dripping down.

"daughter."

I said a little, then, clenched my fist slightly, coughed, and said:

"Daughter, when you came to be my secretary, I should have said that if you make a mistake, I will never keep you."

Hearing what I said, the body of the crying woman was shocked. She slowly raised her head and looked at me, the teardrops condensed in the corners of her eyes.

"Dad, are you going to chase me away? Can you... give me another chance...?" my daughter pursed her lips and asked me crying. "Just once..."

"Opportunity?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Um... Dad, please, give me another chance. I won't dare to do anything wrong in the future. I will definitely listen to you, what you ask me to do...I will do it!" Female Looking at me whimperingly with tears, he promised with a clear voice.

"Opportunity, I have already given you." I said lightly, without any trace of emotion in my voice.

"You are not sure about it. You don't know how much damage our company has suffered because of your willful actions? The company's employees were injured, the reputation declined, the poster was revoked, which led to the loss of publicity, and even my friend was almost killed. Caught in the game! You said how do you compensate? Why should I keep you as a vase!?"

The woman's expression became stiff. She squatted there, holding her knees with her hands, and staring at me blankly, her tears already frozen.

"Dad...you don't want me, right?" The daughter raised her head, her bright eyes covered with a faint mist.

"I am not your father, and you are not my daughter." I said word by word.

The woman bit her pink lips tightly. She blinked her long eyelashes, and a teardrop slowly slipped from the corner of her eye, drawing a crystal clear arc.

Then, the daughter laughed suddenly, so sadly.

"I see, Dad." The woman smiled bitterly, looked at me, and then slowly stood up, "I was wrong. I will leave."

My daughter Tingting was standing with guilt on her face. She straightened out the messy hair behind her head a little, pulled the hem of her short skirt, and then faced me, bowing her head.

"Dad, although you won't let me call you dad, I think it's really nice to call you this way. Let me call you that way. Daddy, I'm leaving...in the future... I won't come back again. In your company During this time, I learned a lot and had a good time. You are very good to me, really good. Although I don’t look like a secretary, but you have been tolerant of me and pampered with me...I, thank you you."

The delicate and beautiful face of my daughter faced me, like the two curved eyebrows smeared by Yanyan mixed with indescribable sadness.

"Amoy..."

"Goodbye, Dad." The daughter smiled at me with tears, then lowered her head, took an unfast and slow step, and walked slowly past me, a long black hair splitting out so two. I slapped my ear.

For a moment, I felt unspeakably reluctant to give up.

I suddenly wanted to export my daughter to keep her, I wanted to say something to comfort her, or stop her.

Give her another chance.

I turned my head suddenly, watching my daughter's thin and curvy body slowly disappearing outside the bathroom door, watching her floating black hair gradually fall down, I suddenly wanted to reach out and call her.

"daughter!"

In the world I imagined, I yelled this sentence. Then my daughter stayed, she continued to be my secretary, and then I was her father. She was still lively, cheerful, laughing and playing. It was my pistachio and my naughty bag. Since then, she has also been by my side and has done a good job. We get along very well. I still call her daughter, and she still calls me father.

However, in reality, I did not do that.

The half-stretched hand stopped there, and finally fell weakly. The daughter's figure drifted away, and finally disappeared outside the dim door.

My daughter walked out of my world.

Since then, I have never seen her again.

I lost my daughter.

The most beautiful girl I have ever seen since I came to the world of women will never show up in front of my eyes since then.

...

That afternoon, I was sorting out some documents left by my daughter in my office. I accidentally found the information from when the woman came to apply for the job.

In the front of the information is written information about the woman's name, age, hobbies, resume, etc., and in the last line, the daughter's wishes are written in a clear type pen:

"Wish one: I hope my mother can live well in heaven."

"Wish two: I hope I can find someone who loves me."

Because when I looked at my daughter's resume, I only looked at the text typed out on the computer, but not the two lines written by the woman herself.

I don't even know that her mother has passed away.

Putting down the information in my hand, my hands trembled a little, and I felt like I was being watered by cold water. A deep feeling of guilt filled my heart.

Finally, I sighed and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, feeling melancholy and blaming myself.

"What's wrong, Li Jian?" Zidie's question came from behind.

"Oh, it's nothing..." I looked at Yunxia in thousands of miles, took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, "Probably everyone will grow up after they have lost something."

"That's not growth," Zidie chuckled and corrected my words. "That's maturity. Everyone will mature, including your naughty ‘daughter’."

I slowly turned my head, looked at Zidie's face covered with the setting sun, smiled slightly, and felt better.

"You are still the most mature, Zidie."

Zidie stood with her hand in her hand, only smiling.

The golden sunset passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dyeing the blue carpet of the office red, and the figure of purple butterfly and I stretched out and finally overlapped...

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