Chapter 307

Chapter 307

City center area.

A flower shop shines with a dim light in the drizzle.

The fat proprietress was leaning on the counter in boredom, seemingly waiting for someone.

She looked at the time.

It's almost eleven o'clock. The big customer shouldn't be here, right?

I was thinking about whether to close the door.

The wind chimes at the door tinkled.

The landlady straightened up immediately.

At the door, a tall man wearing a black suit with moisture on his body came in.

"Mr. Li, I thought you weren't coming!" The landlady greeted him with a smile.

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"I came back late on a business trip." Li Xingyuan said calmly, "Where are the flowers?"

"I've been keeping them for you!" The landlady immediately took out the flowers, "I still suggest you let me send them upstairs regularly to save trouble."

"No."

He refused as always.

Then leave superficially.

The landlady waited for him to leave, then she realized that the gentleman didn't seem to be holding an umbrella.

I was hesitating whether to give one away.

Her husband yawned and came out from behind: "Did the guest take away the flowers?"

"Yes, he is such a good man. He buys flowers for his wife every week." The landlady said with envy on her face. Looking at it again, she saw that the big pants were crookedly worn, and a pair of flip-flops were worn out after just two months of buying them. .

His face suddenly darkened.

They are both women, so why is the gap so big?

Li Xingyuan returned to the apartment and opened the door. The room was dark.

He held the flower and stood at the door for a moment, as if waiting for someone to run towards him from somewhere with a smile like a flower.

Can......

As always, what awaited him was endless silence and darkness.

There was a snap.

Li Xingyuan turned on the light.

It has been more than ten years since Ye Zhimeng moved into this apartment.

Everything here is covered with the traces of time.

Li Xingyuan took off his coat, took out the stale flowers from the vase, and followed Ye Zhimeng's old example, cleaning the vase carefully.

Inserting the newly bought flowers.

After finishing it, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Li Xingyuan took a hot shower, and when he opened the cloakroom to get some clothes, his eyes stayed on the lady's clothes for a while.

Over the past five years, her breath has gradually disappeared from this house.

After changing into pajamas, Li Xingyuan didn't go to the bedroom to rest. He hugged the quilt and lay on the sofa.

Turn on the TV, tune to a random channel, and turn off the sound.

Then, Li Xingyuan opened the drawer again, took out a bottle of medicine, poured out a few pills and swallowed them.

Fall asleep.

Another nightmare-ridden night.

At 7:30 the next morning, Li Xingyuan changed into his suit, tied his tie, went to the garage and drove to the company.

Because it was the beginning of the month, Yingbei had a regular morning meeting.

When Li Xingyuan arrived at the conference room, everyone was already there.

Bai Qiuhua looked at him with a smile.

Li Xingyuanque still had the same look, without expression or desire, and walked to his seat and sat down.

"let's start."

The main content of today's morning meeting is still the Li's merger and acquisition case.

In fact, some directors of Yingbei opposed the acquisition of Yingbei.