There is a semi-open pastry house on the rooftop of bh Media. The guests are mainly employees of bh Media. During lunch break, some people are always willing to sit in the window in the glass room and sip coffee to bask in the sun.

However, during afternoon working hours, the glass room was much deserted.

Gu Nian walked into the coffee house with her handbag, and there were only two tables of guests in the store.

A table was in the corner, and the frown young man was scratching his head at the computer and the scattered documents on the table, like an office worker, but probably not from BH Media.

The other table is not far away, just beside the glass wall, a man in a suit and ties leans forward in a chair and looks at the scenery outside the tall building.

Hearing the soft sound of high heels hitting the ground, the young man in the round table did not look up, and the man in the suit in the window turned back. Looking at Gu Nian approaching, Zheng Haolei smiled and stood up: "Ms. Gu is finally here?"

Gu Nian drooped his eyes without emotion, walked around Zheng Haolei, and sat directly to the farthest table from him diagonally. Put down her handbag, and she raised her eyes: "Why did Mr. Zheng ask me to meet here?"

Zheng Haolei sat down without caring, smiling glaringly: "I came to BH Media for negotiations today. I happened to be destined to do it. I heard that Miss Gu is also coming here to sign a contract today - after all, it was a fate I missed back then, so why should I wait to meet Miss Gu?"

“…”

Gu Nian lowered his eyes, looking distracted, and had no interest in talking to Zheng Haolei. But Zheng Haolei didn't mind. If he could make Gu Nian here, his plan would be more than half successful.

The waiter at the West Point House brought a cup of coffee, and Zheng Haolei made a "please" gesture: "I heard that the coffee in this restaurant is cooked well, Ms. Gu will try it?"

"No."

"Ms. Gu is so cold, so I don't know what to say later?"

Hearing this, Gu Nian finally had an expression. She frowned and looked at Zheng Haolei: "Mr. Zheng, don't get me wrong. I didn't come up and listen to what you said to me."

Zheng Haolei's smile froze.

Gu Nian: "How good is Luo Xiu's character? That's my business with him. It's not the third person's turn to intervene."

“…!”

Zheng Haolei clenched the handle of the coffee cup in his hand, and he squeezed out a smile: "What else can Miss Gu come up to do?"

"I just feel that Mr. Zheng hasn't given up yet and decided to come up and explain it to you."

"Speak clearly? What to say clearly?"

"Mr. Zheng may think that it was Luo Xiu's appearance that caused me to not accept you - this ridiculous and pitiful illusion, I'll come to smash it for you."

After Gu Nian finished speaking, she didn't look at Zheng Haolei's expression. She lowered her head and took out her phone from her handbag, dialed it onto an interface, and pushed the displayed long picture in front of Zheng Haolei.

The long picture contains dense texts, like a letter of hundreds of words, and also with pictures.

Zheng Haolei took the phone: "What is this?"

"The final letter."

“—”

Zheng Haolei paused and looked up in surprise.

Gu Nian smiled with her cheeks, but her eyes were as cold as ice: "But it was not written today. It was two years ago on July 31, when I cut my roommate and threw it out of the dormitory. After packing up my clothes, I left school and went to Dingke Media to publish the last letter in advance in the [Blind Branch] account."

Zheng Haolei froze for a few seconds and squeezed out a smile: "What do you mean?"

"I came out of Mr. Zheng's conference room that day, but I did not leave directly, but went to Dingke Media's rooftop—"

Gu Nian turned around and glanced at the sunshine outside the glass room. She turned back and smiled brightly.

"I plan to jump off from it and land in front of the main entrance of the lobby of Dingke Media Company. The floor is covered with beautiful patterns, and I like it very much."

“——!”

Zheng Haolei shook his hand and picked up half of his cell phone and landed it on the desktop.

Gu Nian seemed to have not noticed it, and she still smiled lazily with her eyes hanging down, and her voice was also tired: "Anyway, no one believed me when I was alive, and everyone told me to die, so I will die for you to show you - by the way, I will bring the arrogant Mr. Zheng and his media company, is that good value?"

“…”

Zheng Haolei clenched his fists.

He knew how famous Blind Trace was back then. If there was really this last letter attached to the information of the unspoken rules of the contract evidence, then shocking public opinion with a death, then unexpectedly, what price will Dingke Media and himself suffer...

He felt scared when he thought about it.

Gu Nian took back his cell phone, took a tissue from the table, and slowly wiped the place where Zheng Haolei touched.

After wiping, she put away her phone and curled her eyes and smiled: "Mr. Zheng, don't worry. Today I will take out these things, not to threaten you."

Zheng Haolei frowned and raised his eyes: "Then what do you want to do?"

"I said, I just let you know," Gu Nian smiled coldly, "Even if I live alone in my life, I will never accept you - you are a profit-oriented person and have no moral bottom line. I would rather kill you or even myself, and I would never be willing to get close to you."

“…”

After Gu Nian finished speaking, she got up from the chair. She picked up her handbag and didn't even look at Zheng Haolei again.

Just leaving the table, Gu Nian paused: "I have made it clear about the last grudge between me and you. I hope that in my lifetime I will never have to see Mr. Zheng again - even if you repay your kindness to me without revenge in the past and today."

"etc."

Gu Nian looked back indifferently: "Does Mr. Zheng have something to say?"

Zheng Haolei glanced at his watch: "Time is also right - I'll send Ms. Gu downstairs."

"Need not."

"I promise, this will be the last time we meet."

“…”

Gu Nian ignored him and turned around and walked out.

She was too lazy to say more nonsense to this person, and she could not break his legs and prevent him from going downstairs with her, so she simply ignored it.

The two entered the public elevator of BH Media. Gu Nian was about to press the button when he shouted outside: "Wait!"

"?"

Gu Nian looked up and saw the young office worker who had scratched his ears and heads at the round table before rushing in in a mess: "Sorry, I'm embarrassed, I'm in a hurry."

Gu Nian nodded: "What floor?"

"You guys go to the first floor too? I'm the same!"

"OK."

Gu Nian pressed the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door was closed, the buttons on the 28th floor lit up on the other side of the elevator button.

Gu Nian frowned and turned his head. Zheng Haolei was smiling and took his hand off the 28th floor button on the other side: "I suddenly wanted to introduce a friend to Miss Gu."

"No need." Gu Nian said coldly.

"Don't worry, after seeing this friend, I will definitely disappear completely in Miss Gu's world and never appear again, how about it?"

“…”

The elevator stopped on the 28th floor. Zheng Haolei blocked the elevator door like a scoundrel and refused to close it. He also made an invitation to Gu Nian: "This is BH Media, not my territory - their boss disagrees, and I can't even get out. Miss Gu is still worried that I can do anything bad here?"

Gu Nian looked back at the young man implicated by the innocent, frowned and walked out of the elevator.

Zheng Haolei smiled and followed.

As soon as they walked out of the elevator, they were stopped by the front desk of the special floor in the building: "This is the conference room floor, two... Mr. Zheng?"

The front desk seemed to recognize Zheng Haolei.

Zheng Haolei nodded: "It's me. I just left this floor, so why don't I let you in?"

"Sorry, Mr. Zheng. The meeting arrangement with you has ended, and you cannot enter."

"It's okay if you don't go in. We'll wait here. It's not long since anyway," Zheng Haolei glanced at his watch and leaned against the front desk with a smile. "Your high-level meeting should be over, right?"

The front desk frowned, neither humble nor arrogant: "Mr. Zheng, this is an internal meeting of our company and it has nothing to do with you, you--"

The words are not finished.

In the quiet large flat floor, the sound of the door opening came from the end of the corner in front. Immediately afterwards, the chaotic footsteps and conversation slowly approached from behind the corner.

Zheng Haolei showed a happy sneer, and he waved his head at Gu Nian, "I want to recommend the 'friend' to Miss Gu, here is here."

“…”

Some kind of premonition that was not very comfortable wrapped around Gu Nian's heart. She clenched her fingers and stopped in place between going forward and turning away.

And in her unconscious vision, after turning the corner, a group of people walked out.

And there was only one person in charge.

The figure was slender and elegant, and when he looked at the screen of the phone in his hand, he was the most familiar eyebrows.

Luo Xiu.

"Then I will--"

Following Luo Xiu, Qi Han's voice and footsteps came to an abrupt end.

He looked at the front desk with a horror.

Behind Qi Han, the ministers and deputy ministers who were whispering to each department were forced to stop one by the other.
To be continued...