Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

1429 Where did she go then?

Song Chenxi walked very slowly.

Her slender figure blended into the sea of people, as if she would disappear at any moment.

Gong Chen followed her.

He had used this road to go to the company in the past, and he had never felt that there was anything special about it.

However, it was different today.

He watched as song Chenxi walked and stopped. Occasionally, she would raise her hand to block her eyes. The sun shone through the gaps between her fingers and finally fell on her porcelain white face.

For a moment, Gong Chen seemed to want to reach out and block the insensible light for her.

He only realized how crazy his idea was after some time.

She didn’t know if it was her imagination, but song Chenxi felt like someone was following her.

Frowning, he turned around ...

Other than the surging crowd, there was nothing unusual.

Gong Chen, who had hurriedly hidden in a dark corner, was panting slightly. His cold face was filled with panic, as if he had almost been seen through.

After a long while ...

The corners of Gong Chen’s mouth curled up into a bitter smile.

When did he become someone who would do such things?

When he caught up again, song Chenxi was holding a bouquet of white daisies in her hand, which was extremely eye-catching.

Gong Chen couldn’t help but have doubts in his heart.

There would be an afternoon every year when miss song didn’t go to the office ...

Then where did she go?

Who did he meet?

Gong Chen got the answer to this question twenty minutes later.

At the cemetery.

Song Chenxi placed the bouquet of white daisies in front of the old Butler’s grave.

She had hired someone to clean the place, so the tombstones were clean no matter if it was windy or rainy.

The old Butler was a decent man.

He liked to be clean.

“In this world, I’m afraid only ninth young lady will believe me.”

Song Chenxi poured the sake into her glass and toasted three glasses on the ground as she spoke.

It was as if they were having a casual chat, and their voices were calm.

“Even I’m starting to doubt if what happened back then was real ...” He said.

The joy that was like the beginning of spring seemed to be running out bit by bit.

“I might not have the chance to come next year ...”

When she said this, song Chenxi smiled.

“But I’ve already paid the money here in advance ...”

The next second, song Chenxi fell silent.

Gong Chen, who was far away, couldn’t hear what she was saying, but he could clearly feel the sadness and depression around her.

His temples were throbbing, as if something was struggling.

Yingluo, are you afraid of death? Eh? I’m asking you if you’re afraid of death!

A fierce and evil voice came from somewhere, causing Gong Chen’s headache to become more intense.

It seemed to be accompanied by the sound of a gun being loaded.

A loud bang ...

A warm liquid splashed on his face.

Yingluo, don’t ... Be afraid ...

Wanwan ... Soon ... Someone ... Came ...

Gong Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and large beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

A cold wind blew on his back.

For some reason, he always recalled the scene of Zhiyun saving him.

It became more and more frequent.

“What are you doing here?”

When song Chenxi went down the steps, she felt that the figure below was vaguely familiar. She only realized it was Gong Chen when she got closer.

Gong Chen didn’t say anything.

However, as he looked at her, his cold face turned slightly pale.

“What are you doing here?”

He asked in a deep voice.

This time, it was song Chenxi who did not speak.

Or perhaps, there was nothing more to say to him.

The two of them looked at each other in silence. Song Chenxi was the first to sigh and tried to walk past her.

However, before she could leave, the man’s hand had already grabbed her arm like lightning.

And this scene had long been captured by a pair of eyes.

Not far away, Gong Yun pressed down on her cap and hid the suppression and fierceness in her eyes ...