Bian Boyan didn't want Chen Jingang to be the one who was restrained, otherwise Wu Qiao would have a hard time in the future.
He hopes there is a man who can love Wu Qiao wholeheartedly, be by her side, and provide her with the most secure harbor.
But if sitting in this position would change Chen Jingang, then he would rather not give this position to Chen Jingang.
Wu Qiao was the only one left in the room.
Wu Qiao looked at Bian Boyan's leaving back, not knowing what to say.
Talk about her vicissitudes, her haggardness, and her past unbearableness?
Or was it the apology, regret and guilt in her heart towards everyone.
She is not a twenty-year-old girl in the true sense. She is a middle-aged woman in her late forties who has been subjected to all kinds of criticism.
Thinking of this, Wu Qiao stood up and walked out of the office.
Yang Mao had already set up the table in the cabin.
When Wu Qiao arrived, Bian Boyan was already seated and waiting there.
There were many dishes on the table in front of her, all of which she liked.
But there was not a single dish that Bian Boyan liked.
Seeing this, Wu Qiao sighed softly and turned to look at Yang Mao.
"Director Yang, go prepare a dish of garlic-mashed pork."
Hearing Wu Qiao's instructions, Yang Mao was stunned and hurriedly looked at Bian Boyan.
I saw a bitter look on the other person's face, and finally nodded.
However, Yang Mao did not feel bitter, but happy, as if it were New Year's Day.
Because Wu Qiao finally remembered what his leader liked to eat.
The leader particularly likes to eat garlic pork, but because he often sees VIPs, the taste of this meat dish is a bit strong. Even if he can spray breath freshener, the leader always feels that this is neglectful.
So they stopped eating it. Over time, few people remembered what the leader liked to eat.
"Bian Boyan, everyone pursues different things. You know my secrets, and I know your secrets. This is the biggest thing we have in common now.
Maybe you think someone should love me wholeheartedly, but what about me? My heart is full of vicissitudes, and I have too much to hold. That love is no longer pure.
To me, Chen Jingang is only thirty years old. He has no past life, and his understanding of love may not be as profound as ours, but it is definitely purer than ours.
I am happy now, and that is enough.”
After hearing this, Bian Boyan picked up the wine cup and poured himself a glass. He knew that Wu Qiao was in poor health and could not drink, so he did not let him drink.
He just drank by himself.
"Okay, as long as you feel happy, that's fine. I have nothing to say, and I won't say much in the future. Just do what makes you happy.
To your happiness!"
Bian Boyan drank one glass and then poured another.
"During the six months you were away, I've almost arranged everything. I originally thought I could stay longer, after all, Bian Zixuan hasn't been apprehended yet, and neither have his remaining accomplices."
But this time we were really lucky, Bian Zixuan and his group, as well as the remaining gang members, were all caught.
This saved Bian Boyan a lot of time.
“Now, everything is coming to an end, and in half a year at most, I can let go.
During the next six months, I will let Chen Jingang stay by my side and arrange a position for him first."
We have to explain this to the people.
Wu Qiao listened quietly to Bian Boyan arranging everything. Looking at the faint and indifferent smile on his face, he suddenly felt distressed.
"sorry."
Hearing the word "I'm sorry", Bian Boyan paused with his hand holding the wine cup, then raised his eyes and looked at Wu Qiao.
"I have no apologies. I did this willingly. I've toiled my whole life just for the title 'leader.' I've dedicated all my time to this country. Now I can live the rest of my life in peace and quiet. This is a blessing I've earned."
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