overdue lover

Ji Qinglin sat on the ground for a long while before getting up and running to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

He bit Gu Yinmo and beat him. With Gu Yinmo's penny-pinching character, he didn't know how to get it back. Ji Qinglin supported the washstand, and the wind made his sweaty back extremely cold.

Gu Yinmo's unstable factor made Ji Qinglin's mood fall to the bottom.

For several days, Ji Qinglin did not go out, nor did he take the initiative to send a message to Mr. Floys.

In his spare time, he sewed the lamb's clothes, which were crumpled, and the lamb's Doudou eyes were full of sadness.

He suddenly received a call from Chenchen. On the phone, she spoke anxiously, crying for Ji Qinglin to come to the studio quickly, and Brother Wang started a fight with the big boss.

Ji Qinglin was startled, and regardless of his depressed mood, he hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the studio with his mobile phone and keys.

When he was about to arrive at the studio, an ambulance passed by Ji Qinglin's taxi, and Ji Qinglin's heart rose to his throat.

Seeing him coming, the onlookers at the door of the office hurriedly dispersed to let Ji Qinglin in.

In the office, the low coffee table that was originally placed next to the reception sofa was smashed, and the ground was covered with light brown glass shards. Xin He sat on the edge of the sofa, with his elbows propped on his legs, panting and hanging his head, unable to see With a clear expression, his right hand was covered with a bandage, and the blood was still oozing out.

Standing beside Xin He was a young man with lowered brows and a panic-stricken expression. Seeing Ji Qinglin looking this way, he clenched his hands tightly, apparently with a ghost in his heart.

Looking at another corner of the office, Chenchen was standing next to Xiao Wang and whispering something, when he noticed Ji Qinglin entering the door, he looked up with panic in his eyes.

"Stop watching, go to work!" Looking around, seeing that no one was seriously injured, Ji Qinglin started to drive people out.

Ji Qinglin is the small boss of the studio, young people listen to him very much, and when they see him coming, they all obediently return to their positions.

After closing the office door tightly, Ji Qinglin glanced at Xiao Wang and said to Xin He, "What's going on?"

Xin He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and said to Ji Qinglin in a rough voice, "Ask him!"

Ji Qinglin was yelled at inexplicably, knowing that both of them were angry, so he turned to Chenchen and the young man, "What's going on?"

Chenchen glanced at Xin He timidly, not daring to speak.

Ji Qinglin also had a headache, and waved to Chenchen, "Come with me."

He took Chenchen into the tea room in the office, stood by the bar, turned to face her, "Tell me, why?"

Chenchen's face was pale, her eye circles were red, and her hair was messed up because of the fight. She sniffled, "Brother Ji, the big boss brought someone into the studio before and said he was going to be his assistant, but within a few days, that person sat in your office." In your position, you still tampered with your things... Brother Wang, he didn't like it, so he accused that person, who was not convinced, and complained to the boss, and Brother Wang happened to overhear..."

"So Wang Cheng beat him?"

Chenchen nodded sullenly.

After roughly understanding the ins and outs, Ji Qinglin pondered for a few minutes, but still felt something was wrong.

"Is there any other reason?" he asked again.

Chenchen froze for a moment, blinked quickly, and avoided Ji Qinglin's gaze.

That's it, Ji Qinglin sighed in his heart, "Chenchen, what are you worrying about?"

Chenchen pursed her lips tightly and refused to speak.

"Forget it, I'll ask Wang Cheng." Ji Qinglin made a gesture to leave.

"Don't..." Chenchen finally spoke, with an extremely aggrieved tone, "Brother Ji, I, I'm afraid you will be angry after hearing this."

Ji Qinglin didn't speak, just looked at her.

Chenchen couldn't hold it anymore, and finally told the truth: "That person said that you cling to Huanyu and planned to get rid of the studio... He also said that you deliberately climbed onto Gu Dong's bed, that you..."

At the end, Chenchen became emotional and said angrily: "...Anyway, he said a lot of disgusting things. If you hadn't come, I would have wanted to go over and give him a few slaps!"

Ji Qinglin was stunned for a moment, "These words... have everyone heard?"

Chenchen blinked again, "Not everyone..."

That's what most people have heard.

Ji Qinglin bit a piece of dead skin on his lower lip, and the slight pain made his thoughts clear.

He met Chenchen's worried expression and patted her on the shoulder, "I see, you go back to work first, I'll take care of it here."

Chenchen rubbed her eyes, "Yes."

Sending Chenchen to the door of the office, she turned around and whispered, "Brother Ji, don't be sad, Brother Wang and I will always stand by your side, we must get rid of that green tea man!"

Ji Qinglin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What kind of green tea man, don't talk nonsense."

Chenchen snorted, turned and walked to her seat.

After closing the door, Ji Qinglin returned to the center of the office and looked at the three of them.

Strictly speaking, this incident was caused by Xin He. Ji Qinglin needed to talk to Xin He alone, so he asked Xiao Wang and the boy to go to the tea room and the lounge to reflect.

Sitting next to Xin He, Ji Qinglin looked at his injured hand and asked softly, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Xin He shook his head silently, still hunched over, as if refusing to communicate.

"What's that young man's name? He looks very clever," Ji Qinglin pretended to smile relaxedly, "He...is a new employee?"

Xin He glanced at him sideways, "Yes."

Ji Qinglin thinks this is quite boring. He and Xin He have worked together for so many years, from a studio of less than a dozen square meters to a professional photography studio that is now well-known in the industry. The hardships and sufferings that have gone through are obvious to all.

Ji Qinglin once heard that friends who had worked together for many years parted ways, and Ji Qinglin still felt that the two of them were too immature—it was a matter that could be mediated if they talked about it, but everyone had their own little thoughts.

But this matter really fell on him, Ji Qinglin found that this was originally an unsolvable problem.

People will change, especially when they are deeply involved in Vanity Fair, people's mentality will change drastically. Ji Qinglin can understand Xin He's sense of crisis, but he doesn't know why Xin He wants to publicize his illegitimate life everywhere, even talking about it. For humble newcomers.

Just as Ji Qinglin was thinking about how to speak, he heard Xin He say, "Do you think I'm embarrassed?"

Ji Qinglin was puzzled, "Why do you think so?"

"It's not embarrassing enough for a middle-aged person to stay in such a dilapidated studio and achieve nothing, saying that he loves photography but has never made any achievements. He only knows how to shoot some empty and flashy luxury goods?"

Ji Qinglin keenly caught the depression in Xin He's tone, looked at him and asked, "...Did something happen?"

Xin He smiled miserably and remained silent.

Ji Qinglin clearly saw that on Xin He's ring finger, the ring representing love and marriage was gone, leaving only a circle of clearly visible ring marks.

Xin He has been dating his girlfriend for seven or eight years, but Ji Qinglin has never seen him take off his ring.

"Did you quarrel with Jingjing?" Ji Qinglin asked tentatively.

Xin He shook his body, and Ji Qinglin knew he had guessed right.

After a while, Xin He said in a hoarse voice, "Is it true that all women love money?"

"This is prejudice," Ji Qinglin immediately refuted him, "If you say that you love money, everyone is no exception."

Xin He smiled wryly and sighed, "Yes...everyone loves money, and so do I."

Ji Qinglin frowned, not understanding what he meant.

"Xiao Sun was recommended by Sister Na, and he is a high-achieving student who has undergone special training." Xin He covered his face with his uninjured hands, and sighed deeply, "I have no choice."

Hearing this, Ji Qinglin didn't know what expression to make when facing Xin He.

He twitched the corners of his lips, feeling that the current situation was extremely ridiculous, "So... you just let that person preach about me in the studio?"

When that incident happened, Ji Qinglin thought about how to face the employees of the studio when he returned to China, and how to explain the matter with Gu Yinmo to them.

Then there was an avalanche, and he didn't go to the studio again, thinking that this incident would slowly be forgotten by people.

But someone refused to let him do what he wanted, and wanted to tear open his wound that was about to heal for everyone to appreciate.

"You also think that I climbed into Gu Yinmo's bed on my own initiative?"

What made Ji Qinglin even more terrified was that Xin He actually condoned this behavior.

Xin He put down his hands, turned to look at Ji Qinglin, as if preparing for a showdown, and asked, "Isn't it?"

"If not, when we met for the first time, why did Gu Yinmo ask you to come and shoot? Why does Huanyu bring your name every time there is an event? Why is Gu Yinmo the only one who is so tolerant to you?"

"And Dai Xingruo, how did she get so many resources as a small model? Why should I give it to you?"

Questions were hurled at Ji Qinglin one after another, he laughed out of anger, "Heh..."

"Xin He, you..." Ji Qinglin paused in the middle of his words. He carefully looked at Xin He's face. The familiar face became very unfamiliar at some point. Ji Qinglin thought that he had probably never really known the person in front of him. .

"Forget it," Ji Qinglin lowered his head weakly, "I don't want to argue with you."

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will quickly take root and germinate, develop and grow stronger, and eventually become a heartache in people's hearts.

"Ji Qinglin, you should at least let me know what happened!" Xin He was angry at Ji Qinglin's unexplainable attitude, and he stretched out his hands to tighten Ji Qinglin's collar, "Why did you hide your relationship with Gu Yinmo from me?! And , who is Mr. Floys?"

Ji Qinglin's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Xin He suddenly.

How did he know of Mr. Floys' existence?This matter is obviously only known to him, how could he know?

Seeing Ji Qinglin's reaction, Xin He knew that he had nothing to say, and shook him off with a sneer, "Ji Qinglin, you've let me down so much—if Xiao Sun hadn't accidentally used your computer and read your email, I might still be in the dark about you."

"Have you already thought about leaving the studio? I can satisfy you."

Xin He is not impulsive, Ji Qinglin was thinking about how to explain Mr. Floys to Xin He, but the next second, Xin He opened the door of the office and called all the employees.

Xin He took a deep look at Ji Qinglin, and then said mercilessly: "Ji Qinglin has been absent from work for three months without reason and leaked company secrets without authorization. According to regulations, he has already met the dismissal standard."

Ji Qinglin slowly opened his eyes wide, turned his head to look at Xin He in disbelief, and breathed slowly and rapidly.

"I……"

"Mr. Ji, from now on you are not from the studio," Xin He interrupted him roughly, "I hope you will be able to take care of yourself in the future."

【Speak】

The biggest villain in this article is acting as a demon again, so it is easy to guess who is playing tricks

Good night in advance! ! !