novelraw Chapter 339 Between Love and Not Love (16)
Chapter 339 Between Love and Not Love (16)
She’s clearly not her, so why won’t he let her go...Qiao Mo sat on the sofa somewhat dejectedly; she simply didn’t want to continue being someone else’s substitute.
Since none of this belonged to her in the first place, why cling to it?
For several days in a row, Qiao Mo hadn’t seen a trace of Fu Nancheng.
During this time, Fu Nancheng also stayed in a hotel owned by the company, his face constantly grim, making everyone in the company anxious, fearing they might accidentally upset their boss.
Early this morning.
Just as he emerged from the shower, he saw Zhuo Lin standing apprehensively at the door.
His brows furrowed, his face icy: "Who let you in."
Zhuo Lin’s legs gave way, clearly frightened.
It was known that recently the boss had been declining all work and seeing no one.
"It... it’s Mr. Jiu who wants to see you."
"Not seeing him." Fu Nancheng said, walking to the window with a cold voice.
"But... but Mr. Jiu said... he... he..."
His gaze growing colder, he said icily, "Is your tongue broken!"
Zhuo Lin shuddered, daring not to stutter anymore, spoke briskly, "Mr. Jiu said if he doesn’t see you today, he’ll smash the company."
Fu Nancheng pursed his thin lips, and after a few seconds, lowered his gaze and said, "Let him come."
"Yes."
Zhuo Lin breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated.
The room soon returned to silence, and he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window lighting a cigarette, yet Qiao Mo’s little face uncontrollably appeared before him.
Recalling her every smile and frown, his gaze softened slightly.
But then, thinking about the day she asked him to let her go, he couldn’t help feeling a wave of unrest.
He actually knew that since she wasn’t the person in his memory, he should have let her go.
Even more, it was he who ruined her relationship with Jiang Jinghao, he was the one in the wrong.
But as long as he thought about her leaving, he inexplicably couldn’t accept it!
He couldn’t accept her leaving just like that.
He wouldn’t let her go!
Just as he was lost in thought, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Yan Jiu and Qin Zhaoran walked in together.
The two glanced around the room, noticing the ashtray on the table filled with cigarette butts, and several bottles of foreign wine placed carelessly.
Though it wasn’t too messy, it was clear he hadn’t been well these past few days.
Yan Jiu couldn’t help but sigh, it had been a long time since he’d seen his third brother like this.
Fu Nancheng didn’t turn around, speaking coldly: "Say what you want quickly."
Yan Jiu didn’t mind, casually speaking: "It seems someone is really unsatisfied, truly terrifying!"
Fu Nancheng frowned and turned around, glancing at Qin Zhaoran: "Zhuo Lin didn’t say you were coming too."
Qin Zhaoran adjusted his glasses, plainly said: "I came to see if someone’s brain was broken."
Hearing this, Fu Nancheng pursed his lips and didn’t speak further, sitting on the side of the sofa, throwing the cigarette to the two without further greeting.
Yan Jiu lit a cigarette, crossing his legs on the sofa puffing smoke.
Fu Nancheng ignored him.
But soon, Yan Jiu spoke: "Third Brother, previously the things in Little Sister Qiao’s phone, do you still want them?"
He was slightly stunned, lifting his gaze.
He saw Yan Jiu with a cigarette slanted in his mouth, squinting, nonchalantly flipping through a stack of photos in his hand.
Immediately, he reached out to grab them.
Yan Jiu reacted faster, seeming to have anticipated it, instantly throwing the photos to Qin Zhaoran, not letting Fu Nancheng get them.
Fu Nancheng’s face darkened further, pursing his lips watching him in silence, a hint of warning in his gaze.