Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand One Hundred and Forty Three Dreams (I)

Li Hanyan could tell that she was emotionally unstable. She knew that this little girl was just deceiving herself.

After all, she was still young, and Tang Yu had protected her very well for so many years, so it was somewhat difficult for her to adapt to the new environment now.

Li Hanyan originally thought that Tang Yu was just punishing her and would take her back soon. After all, everyone could see how good he was to Xingxing. However, she didn't expect that Tang Yu was serious about not wanting her this time.

"Xingxing, have you thought about your college entrance examination application?" Li Hanyan didn't dwell on the topic of Tang Yu anymore.

Song Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I've thought about it."

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The next day.

Saturday.

Li Hanyan called Song Zhixing while she was studying in the study.

"Xingxing, can you help me open the second drawer on the right side of the desk. Is there a document?"

"Well, wait a minute." Song Zhixing responded and went around to the other side to open the second drawer. "Is this the one in the brown paper bag?"

"Yes."

"Here."

"Xingxing, can you help me take this to your second uncle's company?"

Song Zhixing was slightly startled by Li Hanyan's request, and she did not answer immediately.

Li Hanyan's voice continued to come from the other side, "This is a very important document, I don't feel comfortable handing it to others. I'm a little busy here, and I'm afraid I can't leave for a while."

"I'll go." Song Zhixing finally said: "I'll change my clothes and go there right away."

"Okay. You must hand it to him in person." Li Hanyan reminded before hanging up the phone.

Song Zhixing looked at the carefully wrapped document, and when she thought about meeting that person, she felt uneasy for a while. In fact, it's not certain that she can meet him... Maybe he is very busy and not in the company at all.

She simply packed up, changed her clothes, and went out with the document.

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When Du Hui received a call from the secretary's office,

she was a little bit unbelievable.

"Who are you talking about? Who's here? Say it again!"

"It's Miss Song Zhixing. She said Miss Li asked her to deliver information to Mr. Tang. Should we let her go upstairs?" The person in the secretary's office repeated.

"What do you think?! Let her come up quickly. If she leaves, you can't do your job!" Du Hui said, feeling extremely excited. That girl is finally here! Is it time for their troubled days to end?

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Song Zhixing was politely invited to the top floor. The other party followed her respectfully. As long as she walked a little slower, the other party would act as if they were facing a great enemy, as if they were afraid that she would run away.

"Miss." As soon as the elevator door on the top floor opened, Du Hui was already waiting there.

Song Zhixing saw him and forced a twitch of her lips, "Long time no see."

She subconsciously looked around. In the working environment, everything was very quiet. There was no one in the all-glass conference room either...

"Looking for the Second Master?" Du Hui smiled, as if he knew everything. "The Second Master is in the office, not here."

Song Zhixing was embarrassed and subconsciously denied, "I didn't look for him... Oh, this!"

She handed the document to Du Hui, "My aunt asked me to send it here. I'll give it to you."

Du Hui was not that stupid after finally waiting for her to come. He raised his hands and shook his head, "I dare not take this document casually. This is a confidential document of the company. No one can touch it casually except Miss Li and the Second Master."

Is it that exaggerated?

Du Hui nodded again, "You have to hand it to the Second Master in person. Come with me."

As he said, he led Song Zhixing to the office. Du Hui knocked on the door gently, but heard no sound. He hesitated for a moment, and was about to push open the door when the secretary assistant of the secretary's office came running over, "Mr. Du, Mr. Tang is sleeping right now. He has instructed that if there is nothing important, don't go in and disturb him."

"Asleep?" Du Hui glanced at Song Zhixing and said with some regret: "Since you left, it has been difficult for the second master to fall asleep."

Song Zhixing's heart trembled slightly.

What Du Hui said, is it true?

These days... is he unable to sleep at night like himself? Is it because of the busy work, or... in fact, it is also a little bit because of her?

"Now that he can finally sleep for a while, I think it's better not to wake him up." Du Hui said.

Song Zhixing came back to his senses, put aside his own random thoughts, and asked: "What about this document?"

Du Hui thought for a while, "You go in and put it on the desk."

Although it is important for the young lady to come, the second master's sleep is equally important. Since he had a bad relationship with the young lady, he has been in the company most of the time, and he only slept for a while for several days. Du Hui was once very worried about whether his body could bear it. Even an iron man may not be able to endure it.

Song Zhixing nodded, "I'll go in and come out right away, try not to wake him up."

After she finished speaking, she pushed the door open and walked in very carefully. At this moment, the curtains on all four sides of the office were drawn, and the light inside was very dim. After Song Zhixing got used to it, she could barely see the situation inside - Tang Yu was leaning on the sofa at this moment, his hands crossed, folded on his lower abdomen, his head tilted back slightly, his eyes closed, he should be asleep, his breathing was very even.

She put the file on the desk gently. Turning back, she wanted to go out, but her eyes fell on him and she was distracted for a moment. When she came to her senses, he had already walked to his side.

She stared at him from top to bottom, her eyes somewhat greedy. His white shirt was not buttoned up as rigorously as usual, but two buttons were opened, revealing his collarbone, which was extremely sexy. I don’t know if it was because of the dim light, but the man’s heroic and tough face seemed to have lost its former spirit, and was more decadent and tired. Song Zhixing remembered that Du Hui said he hadn’t slept well recently, and then saw that his eyebrows were frowned even when he was asleep, and her heart suddenly ached and felt a little sour.

She didn’t know where this emotion came from. Obviously, she should leave immediately after putting down the documents, but when she got here, she inexplicably didn’t want to leave like this.

Maybe it’s because...

It will be really difficult to see him again in the future!

After the exam, she will go back to her grandfather, and by then, it will be even more impossible for them to meet. If they have the chance to meet again in a few years, maybe he has started a family, and she is no longer the person she is now.

When she thought about the future where everything would be different and she might not see this person again for a long time, Song Zhixing felt a pain in her chest, a sore nose, and tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably.

A tear fell on the man's face. His eyelashes fluttered.

She was startled. Did she wake him up?

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