At the comic convention, you only need to turn your head slightly to see the person next to you in an extremely sad mood.

He knew that door wouldn't be so easy to open.

The comic convention staff switched the car to autopilot mode, turned Zhao Xiaoyue's face to the side, and pulled out a tissue to wipe away her tears.

"Hey Zhao, were you a towel in your past life? You're really something else."

Zhao Xiaoyue pouted and burst into tears, "You damn comic, don't provoke me at a time like this. I feel like I've walked into a dead end, there are 'walls' everywhere, waaaah!"

At the comic convention, seeing that the more he wiped away people's tears, the harder they cried, he simply gave up wiping away their tears, took out a cigarette, lit it in the car, and leaned back in his seat to slowly inhale.

The convertible car not only tore his hair wildly at the comic convention, but also tore his heart apart.

The cigarette was finished, and the person was exhausted from crying.

“Zhao, you’ve already been very kind. How many times do I have to tell you? It’s not your fault, it’s the fault of those damned human traffickers. Why are you punishing yourself for other people’s mistakes?”

"I didn't want to go to the comic convention, but I feel so much pain, a pain I can't seem to get out of."

Seeing the person crying uncontrollably at the comic convention, the organizer sighed, then picked up a tissue, wiped their face, and asked, "Do you want to go find Luna and ask her to prescribe some medicine for you?"

"No need, I will calm down and I will definitely get through this."

Slumped limply into his seat at the anime convention, he said, "I remember you saying this at least a thousand times, but what was the result?"

Zhao Xiaoyue tucked her long hair behind her ear with her slender white fingers and took several deep breaths. "Hoo, I will get through this eventually!"

As expected at the comic convention, the door, which had just opened a crack, was tightly shut again.

Young Master Situ!

You've wasted your time!

Situ Ming completed his coursework at Yenching University and achieved good grades.

Zhao Xiaoyue's approach was more casual. No matter how well she studied, the key was practical experience. Once she left school, she was guaranteed a job, so there was no suspense involved.

So they simply took a few more days off.

I'm just back to sort out some company matters.

The anime convention had spread the hotel plans along a line from south to north, and compressing all the work into two days without stopping was already his limit.

He wanted to talk to Situ Ming, regardless of whether it was genuine or not, because the comic convention wanted to help Zhao Xiaoyue get out of that dark period.

Little did they know that Zhao Xiaoyue was about to go even crazier.

That day, Zhao Xiaoyue left the cake shop and drove directly to Huanhai Town.

Guan Changlin happened to be at the camp when he heard that a car had driven directly into the restricted area. He got into the sentry's car and went to the restricted area as well.

Zhao Xiaoyue was wearing a sweatshirt, jeans, and sneakers as usual.

After parking the car and grabbing the Black Swan cake, I was about to walk towards the park when I heard a car following behind me. I stopped and waited for the car in the distance.

"Captain Zhao, it's been a long time since I've seen you here."

Guan Changlin's attitude towards Zhao Xiaoyue has changed from indifference to genuine respect.

According to Xue Wen, that old fox, the downfall of the former mayor Chen was orchestrated by the head of the RL Group.

That's the mayor of a city!

In just two days, the leadership of Haishi was completely overturned.

Even high-ranking officials like Director Ruan and Section Chief Yang praised Zhao Xiaoyue's vision.

I heard that last time Xue Wen went to cause trouble for RL, Commander Wen directly intervened and stopped him.

How could he possibly offend someone like this?

Back then, Manager Zhao was extremely polite and even humbled himself to seek cooperation with him, while he put on airs and tried to negotiate terms.

Hopefully, Zhao won't take it to heart.

Zhao Xiaoyue greeted him with a polite smile, "Boss Guan looks quite well lately."

Guan Changlin laughed and scratched his head. "No way, you're still the same as always. But Zhao, you've gotten more and more beautiful!"

Goodness, even the formal "you" is used.

Zhao Xiaoyue exchanged a few polite but distant words with courtesy before heading to the park.

Guan Changlin stroked his slicked-back hair, watching Zhao Xiaoyue's departing figure, and sighed, "That girl is something else!"

It's not just her background; Zhao Xiaoyue herself possesses an aura and vision that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It's not something an ordinary person could do to simply hand over such a large grain depot in the Northwest and a steel mill with an annual output of over 100 million tons to the state.

There are many people in this world who chase fame and fortune and curry favor with the powerful!

In terms of vision, he should seize the opportunity to build this connection with Zhao Xiaoyue; it might come in handy in the future.

Haha, just think about it, Guan Changlin, the head of the armed forces department, has to fawn over a little girl. He's quite the opportunist!

The park is still a sea of ​​flowers, layer upon layer, gradually changing and colorful.

Standing in an octagonal pavilion, looking around, the subtle fragrance of flowers remains unchanged. I open my arms to embrace the free wind, and my body is covered with the refreshing scent of flowers.

"Master, you really know how to charm women!"

Zhao Xiaoyue walked on the bluestone-paved road, with patches of flowers on her left and towering trees on her right.

Purple lavender, waves of purple, overflowing with vibrant energy.

Blue swallows, large and small, sway gracefully in the wind, exuding delicate beauty and mystery.

The fields of tulips in various colors are like a palette in the park, always displaying a dazzling array of beauty.

Vast expanses of succulents in various vibrant colors seem to be vying for attention, each bloom plump and incredibly adorable.

And the various unidentified flowers of different colors behind them all vividly demonstrate the owner's passionate love.

On the right stand trees of various shapes, their flowers displaying all sorts of strange and wonderful colors.

The flowers here never fade, and the roses here remain forever in full bloom.

Zhao Xiaoyue stood in front of the tombstone, opened the cake, arranged it, wiped the tombstone, and tidied up the surrounding flowerbeds.

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