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Chapter 78 Depression

In the next few days, Raymond felt like he had lost his soul. Every day when he came to the company and sat there, no matter what he did, he would involuntarily be dazed, and his thoughts drifted to the other side of the ocean.

After a week in a row, Lei Meng got up late that day. When he drove to the company, the underground garage was full, so he had to go to the ground to find a space, and finally found an empty parking space. Dedicated parking space for project management director.

Parked on it was Song Sifan's flamboyant red BMW.

Lei Meng patrolled around the little BMW. The original scarred little BMW was repainted and became shiny. No wonder he didn't recognize it several times before.If the license plate number hadn't changed, he almost thought it was someone else's new car.

...Song Sifan refurbished his car and parked it at the company, and he returned to a foreign country. What does it mean?

Lei Meng found that he couldn't think about Song Sifan, and when he thought about it, he felt dizzy.Arriving at the office in a daze, there were no important documents piled up on the desktop to deal with.Lei Meng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, pressing his temples, his cerebral cortex seemed to be knotted, and he was so irritable that he just wanted to drop his work and go to the bar to drink, so that he could get drunk.

It just so happened that the office phone rang "beeping" at this moment, and Lei Meng answered it while praying that it wasn't business.It's not that he is passive and sabotage, but that his current state is that he is powerless and afraid of making mistakes in the chaos.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Lei?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"There is a copy of your courier at the front desk. It has been delivered for many days and you haven't come to pick it up. Please take it when you are free."

"okay, thank you."

Raymond walked into the elevator full of doubts. He hasn't shopped online recently. How could there be express delivery?Could it be that Lei Meng bought some messy things and couldn't send them to school?

The courier received from the front desk was a box the size of a fist. It was a city B courier, and the sender was not written.

Lei Meng picked up the package and weighed it. The weight was very light. After shaking it, there was a sound of metal clashing in the package.

……What could it be?

Lei Meng returned to the office, took scissors to open the plastic package, and lying on the bottom of the box was a BMW car key.

With that familiar touch, Lei Meng immediately realized that this was the start key of Song Sifan's red BMW.

On Valentine's Day, Song Sifan asked him what gift he wanted, and he joked about the little BMW, but he didn't expect it to be honored in this way.

Song Sifan left, but left the car to him.

Lei Meng picked up the car key with his fingers, looked at the sun for a while, and stroked the metal key-tooth pattern with his palms together, looking for some warmth of sympathy from the cold metal.

"You were also abandoned...then you can follow me from now on."

Lei Meng, who had gained a little comfort, finished all the chores. He would think about it when he was alone, so he decided to go to the sales department to harass Xu Yao.

As he approached Xu Yao's office, he heard Yang Qili's voice that he hadn't seen for a long time. Lei Meng was overjoyed. He was about to open the door to say hello when he heard Wei Xiao's name.

What is this product doing in the sales department?Raymond frowned, gave up the plan to push the door, and quietly approached the door to eavesdrop.

"I have read all these documents, you should follow my approval first." Xu Yao's slightly tired voice came.

"Okay, what about the ones that Raymond needs to do?" Wei Xiao asked.

"Look, simply throw it to him and let him do it himself, do the tedious ones if you can, and ask Killy to help you if you can't."

"Well, I don't know when Raymond will recover..."

"Don't bother him recently, wait for a while."

"Got it, then I'll pack it up and bring it to Killy later."

"My honeymoon was only halfway through, so I hurriedly called me back. I thought something serious happened to Zia, so she came back to help Raymond with work..." Yang Qili's voice sounded, mixed with unreality complaints.

Xu Yao paused for a moment, then lowered his voice: "Didn't you say that the honeymoon is over?"

"Hehe, if I say it's not over yet, can you tell me the whole story? Surely you can say 'have fun' and hang up!"

"..." Mr. Xu, who was poked at the center, was speechless.

"Don't worry about these details, Raymond is my boyfriend, of course I want to come back to help him," Yang Qili changed the subject, "But you, didn't the Asia-Pacific headquarters offer you an olive branch to go? Why are you procrastinating?" action?"

"I... just wait, I really can't leave now." Xu Yao's voice was a little hoarse, "Is the task assigned to you heavy? You have been away from your post for so long, do you want to get used to it first?"

"You look down on me too much. Do I still need to get used to it? But Raymond probably doesn't know that I'm back. I'll go find him and have coffee downstairs after my lunch break."

"Go ahead, enlighten him by the way, let him... look away."

"Well. I'll go then."

Hearing that the conversation in the room was about to end, Lei Meng suddenly woke up, like a frightened bird, he walked along the wall and fled quickly.

Yang Qili opened the door, glanced at the direction where Lei Meng was escaping, squinted and asked Xu Yao who was sitting upright: "Are you sure he heard everything he was supposed to hear?"

"Well, in his state, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait until he finds out." Xu Yao sneered, "I supported him for free, and I have never seen anyone pay me double salary. Since someone He doesn't even have the heart to repay his kindness, so what if I make him feel guilty."

"By the way," Xu Yao stared at Yang Qili, and asked in a deep voice, "You really came back from your honeymoon after I told you?" When he called Yang Qili, he felt that although she was abroad, she seemed to have already know what.

"I definitely ignore one person's suggestion, but of course I have to consider the request of two people." Yang Qili smiled at him, and looked at Wei Xiao in the corner sympathetically. Yao finished his report and was about to leave. In order to cooperate with their acting, he pretended not to exist until now, which is also hard work.

Wei Xiao waved his hand quietly, expressing that serving the people is not hard work.

During the lunch break, Yang Qili found Lei Meng in the cafeteria, and brushed the sense of existence hard.

Lei Meng pretended to have just found out that she was back, and the two exchanged pleasantries for a long time like "meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country", and the colleagues sitting around all avoided.

"How about, let's go have a cup of coffee?" Yang Qili finally found the shunning crowd and suggested.

"Okay, I invite you." Lei Meng wished to find a place with few people so that he could ask Yang Qili in detail.

The two sat down in the coffee shop, with cappuccino and latte in front of them.

"Let me ask you a question..."

Yang Qili flicked her long hair casually: "What?"

"You know...why didn't Tommie go to the APAC headquarters?"

Yang Qili turned her head, her curly hair slipped from her shoulders, she was silent, the second hand walked by step by step, turning the waiting into embarrassment.

Lei Meng vaguely confirmed what he thought in his heart, whether it was Xu Yao not going to the Asia-Pacific headquarters, or Yang Qili's sudden return, it was all for himself.

Because of his own depression, Xu Yao postponed his promotion to the Asia-Pacific headquarters, and took on the affairs of the sales department and the project management department. Yang Qili also returned from her honeymoon early, and the two of them, together with Xu Weichen, were too busy. Continuous rotation is to help myself share the burden.

And what's the matter with myself?Lei Zhentian's condition has stabilized, he is just a lovelorn moaning without illness.

During this period of time, he seldom thought about the company's affairs, thinking that work was an insignificant matter after family love, and this trivial matter needed others to help.

The anguish was overwhelming, and Raymond couldn't breathe.It was Yang Qili who spoke first: "During our honeymoon, my husband and I went to the Neon Country."

"Oh, how about the Neon Kingdom?" Lei Meng didn't know why she brought this up suddenly, so he asked perfunctorily.

"Very good, because my husband likes Natsume Soseki very much, do you know Natsume Soseki?"

"I don't know..." An illiterate like Raymond only knows about Natsume's Book of Friends.

Yang Qili pursed her lips, obviously disappointed with his answer: "Natsume Soseki's famous confession sentence '月が琪丽ですね', happened to have my name in Chinese, and he used this sentence to confess his love to me."

"Tsuki...what the hell?"

"月が仙丽ですね, translated into Ci Mandarin: The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

"...So what does the moon have to do with confession?"

Yang Qili rolled her eyes: "Natsume Soseki said that the neon people express their feelings very tactfully and implicitly. 'ILoveYou' translated as '月が琪丽ですね (The moonlight is so beautiful tonight)' is enough."

Lei Meng was not at all interested in the neon language like bird language, but when translated into Chinese dialect, this sentence was still fresh in his memory.

The first time he ran into the adultery between Li Keran and Song Sifan at a hot pot restaurant, Song Sifan found out that he said such a disturbing word in an attempt to divert his attention. At that time, Song Sifan raised his eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully for a long time.

The second time he just realized his feelings for Song Sifan, and was worrying that Song Sifan was as stable as Mount Tai and had nowhere to attack. Song Sifan who was walking in front suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and said such a sentence inexplicably.

Could it be... Song Sifan was already using this to respond to himself at that time?

So... all this is not my own wishful thinking?

"ILoveYou?" Raymond repeated, trying to confirm something.

"Yeah, you're so boring! Telling you this is not romantic at all." Yang Qili put down her coffee seemingly impatiently. It was Song Sifan's explanation before boarding the plane, but she asked her to repeat it and let her My husband will take the blame.

It's really tiring for these two people to be in love, and she really can't stand it anymore.If Lei Meng hadn't been too depressed during this time, she wouldn't be willing to help Song Sifan.

Yang Qili looked at her watch, the lunch break was over: "I'm off to work, bye."

After pushing away the chair and taking two steps, she was stopped by Raymond: "Wait!"

Yang Qili looked back at him.

There were two suspicious red spots on Raymond's face, and he rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice, "Do you know...how to apply for a US visa?"

The author has something to say: a piece of rice cake that became a dog on the highway.

Happy birthday to me~(≧▽≦)/~

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