C407 Alone

Obviously, Ann Qianxi had lost control, because her boss was still sitting here. She shouldn't have brought her personal feelings to work, it didn't sound like someone who worked in the office, but rather in Ye Yuni's living room, where the two of them were working together.

Ye Yuni slowly stood up from her seat, like a person whose legs have gone numb from sitting for a long time. She frowned slightly as if she couldn't bear it and left the desk. She remained calm, but her pair of sharp eyes were like the ground after a typhoon that had passed.

She looked at the corner of Ann Qianxi's desk and lowered her eyes, following the direction of Ann Qianxi's feet. "I thought you would understand, we are standing on top of the pyramid."

Ye Yuni was obviously excited. She was too unprofessional, and she failed. She exposed her feelings to the air naked, like a radish that was once watery, flaking its skin, exposing dry folds to the sun.

For a female warrior like Ye Yuni, who was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks, this was not like her at all. Ye Yuni, who had just destroyed her teacher's wife, would not have the same tender and sentimental feelings as her junior sister. It was very embarrassing.

"If the people at the bottom of the pyramid fall, they might hurt their ankles or break their legs. At worst, they will just climb up to the top of the pyramid after treatment. If they survive on top of the tower, once they fall down, their bodies will be smashed into pieces and they won't have a chance to turn around."

Ann Qianxi's heart was churning like boiling water. Countless random words were bubbling in her heart, but when she opened her mouth, she could only spit out three words, "You deserve it."

Ann Qianxi thought she must be crazy.

After Ann Qianxi finished her sentence, Ye Yuni paused for a second and left without another word.

The lights in the corridor were not switched on. Ye Yuni walked under the red light of the security lights, as if she was stepping on blood. Her thin back was like a broken maple leaf imprinted in the scarlet light.

Ou Ney stood up and looked at Ann Qianxi with his pitying eyes as if he was looking at a lunatic.

Kevin stood up and said fiercely to Ann Qianxi: "You're sick."

As Ann Qianxi sat there, she would sometimes wonder what would happen if she knew what Ye Yuni had done for Zhu Zhu. If she had stood up and hugged Ye Yuni in the hallway at that time, what would happen to the rest of them in the future?

But God never forgave anyone the chance to go back in time.

With a sweep of its April tail, May arrived immediately.

Ann Qianxi was the only one left at the end of the meeting. A year ago, she had also once gone to the empty space by herself. At that time, it was Chi Shaojun who held the exhibition.

When everyone left, she sat on the bare stage with exposed steel and concrete pipes above her head, like a dark slaughterhouse.

She was lonely and lost at that time, accompanied by Ye Yuni. Her ex-boyfriend Chiang Lee argued, and Ye Yuni appeared in the rain to hug her. Ye Yuni was like Ann Qianxi walking in the dark, holding a broken flashlight.

Now this attachment was in the forest, which had just been mercilessly disgraced by Ann Qianxi.

The May city still hadn't changed its rainy temperament. It kept raining nonstop and felt like it was always in a chaotic state when one woke up in the morning and closed their eyes at night. The human head was like a pile of mud filled with water.

The air was damp, and the laundry had been tossed around in the washing machine and not dried.

When she couldn't sleep, Ann Qianxi found the book that Ye Yuni loved to read, "Quantum Theory of Astrophysics". No matter how energetic she used to be, as long as she flipped open the book and read a page, she would fall asleep within two seconds.

But even now, this《 Quantum Theory of Astrophysics》 couldn't save Ann Qianxi. In her mind's eye, she couldn't stop thinking about that afternoon when the corridor was illuminated by the safety lights. Ye Yuni's high heels and shoes were imprinted on the scarlet marble, extending all the way to the corridor in front of them.

They were like a small slide, faintly reflected in the brain of Ann Qianxi's memory, like the implanted chips for human brains in many American movies, except Ann Qianxi had implanted a memory.

The ground that was covered in blood seemed to have just fought a bloody battle. Ye Yuni's lonely back shrunk into a small black dot that was imprinted on Ann Qianxi's eyes.

Du Lingwei's arrival was not only Ye Yuni's nightmare, but also Ann Qianxi's nightmare. The start of her nightmare was the start of the sentence Du Lingwei had announced in the conference room.

Du Lingwei used the phrase "your level of assistant" and kicked Ann Qianxi out of the room.

Ou Ney clearly told Ann Qianxi that he was overestimating his own abilities with an aloof and compassionate expression.

Kevin said, "You're sick!" Simply and roughly summed up the speech to Ann Qianxi.

Ye Yuni didn't say anything, leaving Ann Qianxi with only a thin view of her back.

Ann Qianxi's nightmare began right after the meeting that day. She walked out of the lobby and pressed the button for the elevator, which suddenly stopped on the 22nd and 11th floors.

Ann Qianxi immediately called the maintenance workers in the elevator after realizing that the elevator was so dark that it was impossible to imagine a CEO flying in with wings like Sun Wukong had turned into a fly or a mosquito. Ann Qianxi was the first one who called to save the beauty.

The maintenance workers were like the perverted old perverts recorded in many news videos. They constantly looked up and down Ann Qianxi's skintight short dress, letting Ann Qianxi climb from the 11th floor to the 22nd floor. They then looked at the view of her short skirt from downstairs — if she wasn't wearing safety pants, it really would be a scene.

It was no less difficult to climb from the 11th floor to the 22nd floor in skintight dress stiletto heels than climbing Everest with bare hands, but when the maintenance workers touched their lips, they let her go up to the 22nd floor and waited for her to climb up. "Can I take the elevator now?"

"You can go straight down from the 22nd floor." This was how simple it was for them, as the workers thought, to reach out and push the door open and close it.

Ann Qianxi took off her high heels and pushed the door open. On her way home, a taxi roared past, stirring up a large puddle of water on the ground. The huge splash was like the scene in a white woman legend played by Liu Tao.