Love is endless but not joyful: a moment of thought

The atmosphere in the office of the general manager of Me Company was solemn. Lan Mufei was sitting in front of the desk, while Feng Chen was standing at the window making a phone call. He cut off the phone and looked back at her.

"I have already made arrangements with the police." He walked back to the leather chair and sat down, put down his phone, and changed the subject, "But... I think we should hold a meeting as soon as possible to issue a formal termination of the contract regarding Ye Sang.

statement!"

"Terminate the contract?" Lan Mufei was startled.

She arranged everything in Ye Sang's apartment and asked Ye Sang not to do anything before leaving, leaving everything to herself.

Ye Sang's eyes were very red and her face was haggard and pale. She was unwilling to say anything and remained silent. She didn't eat much of the food she cooked before she went back to her room.

"According to what you said, the news is true. Ye Sang's modeling career is really over. The company will not waste time on such a person." Feng Chen looked dignified and serious, hiding Ye Sang's drug abuse from the outside.

The truth is, they just want to save the company’s face.

Not asking for compensation from Ye Sang was already his greatest kindness.

Lan Mufei's slender brows furrowed, "Is this decision a bit hasty? We still don't know the truth of the matter."

Fengchen's voice was as cold as metal: "No matter what the truth is, drug abuse is real, otherwise you wouldn't come to me to settle things with the police station."

"..."

Lan Mufei was speechless and silent for a moment.

Fengchen sighed: "I know Ye Sang is the first model you brought. You really want to do a good job, but no one wants it to happen like this. You can leave Ye Sang's affairs alone for the time being. I will give you another one after the meeting.

Arrange new models."

Lan Mufei still didn't speak. Her lowered eyelashes covered the light under her eyes, making it unclear what she was thinking.

After a while, Feng Chen still didn't say a word when he saw her, "Go back."

Lan Mufei raised her head and looked at him firmly, "I don't want to give up on Ye Sang just like this."

Feng Chen's eyes tightened suddenly, and he heard her firm voice sound again: "Even if she really made a mistake, I believe she must have had compelling reasons. I am her agent, and I have the responsibility to help her!"

"Lan Mufei, don't be emotional." Feng Chen's face darkened and his tone was bad, "If everyone was like you, the company would have collapsed long ago!"

The only person to blame for Ye Sang's problem was herself. Even if the company wanted to help her, it was powerless. It was a useless chess piece that no smart general would keep. It would cause all kinds of harm and no benefit.

"After the company meeting is over in three days, I will officially announce the termination of my contract with Ye Sang. There will be no room for change in this matter!" Feng Chen said in a decisive tone, accusing the door, "Get out!"

Lan Mufei stood up and turned to leave the office without saying anything.

The thin back fell into Feng Chen's eyes, showing tenacity and stubbornness.

I met Song Xiaowan at the door. She was wearing a rose-red hip-hugging skirt. It was probably because the air-conditioning in the room was too strong. She was wearing a small white suit. Her long curly hair was placed on the left side. She looked uneasy and her eyebrows were full of worry.

.

Lan Mufei passed by her, nodded hello and was about to leave, but Song Xiaowan suddenly stopped her, "Agent Lan."

Lan Mufei stopped walking and looked back at her.

Song Xiaowan's voice was a little hoarse, "Have you found Sangsang?"

Lan Mufei's eyes flickered for a few seconds without speaking.

Song Xiaowan understood something and looked worried: "Is she okay? I'm really worried about her... Can you take me to see her?"

"It's inconvenient." Lan Mufei refused her concisely and forcefully.

"I understand." There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "Thank you." She turned to leave, but Lan Mufei suddenly stopped her.

"Miss Song, may I know why you care so much about Ye Sang?"

As a model in the same company, Ye Sang always had a bad attitude towards her, but Song Xiaowan never cared about it. To outsiders, she was kind and generous, as pure as an angel, but in Lan Mufei's eyes, Song Xiaowan's kindness

Good... not logical.

Song Xiaowan's expression changed slightly for a few seconds, her lips turned into a bitter smile, and her voice was very soft: "Didn't Sangsang tell you?"

"We are half-sisters."

Lan Mufei's eyes were startled.

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On the way to Ye Sang's apartment, Lan Mufei's mind was in chaos.

She never thought that Ye Sang and Song Xiaowan were half-sisters. Not only did she not think of it, but even other people in the company didn't think of it.

After all, one of the two people's surname was Song and the other was Ye. Their personalities and appearance were completely unimaginable, and not many people believed them.

Is this the real reason why Song Xiaowan has been patient and caring about Ye Sang?

Lan Mufei got out of the elevator and walked to the door and found that the door was not closed. She felt uneasy and walked in immediately.

"Ye Sang...Ye Sang...Ye Sang...Ye Sang..." After searching around, I couldn't find Ye Sang, but I found wet footprints on the ground, and followed the footprints all the way to the rooftop.

Night was about to fall, and the lights were on. Ye Sang was standing on the concrete platform in wet clothes. The wind picked up a few strands of her damp hair, and she looked thin and desperate.

"Ye Sang..." Lan Mufei's expression changed, and she said nervously and worriedly: "What do you want to do, come down quickly! Come down!"

Ye Sang was like a soulless body, unable to hear her voice, and his whole body was shaky and about to fall downstairs.

"Ye Sang!" Lan Mufei was about to approach her, but her weak voice came from the wind, "Don't come here!"

Lan Mufei stopped.

"I have nothing left...There is nothing in this world worthy of my nostalgia..." The feeble voice trembled in the wind, desperate to the extreme.

Those scandals were enough to keep her from turning over for the rest of her life. Someone would point fingers at her at any time when she walked on the road. She couldn't stand that kind of life.

Falling from heaven to hell, no one can bear it.

"Then you dance, I won't stop you!" The cold voice was cold and almost heartless.

Ye Sang's body visibly stiffened, and he turned back to look at Lan Mufei in disbelief, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

Lan Mufei walked towards her slowly, with an indifferent expression, without any worry or fear, and he did not try to dissuade her.

Ye Sang trembled, "You, what do you want to do? Don't come over!"

Lan Mufei seemed oblivious, climbed up, sat down, legs wandering in the air, raised his head to look at her, a contemptuous smile on his thin lips: "Jump! Don't worry, I won't stop you, since you

If you want to die so much, I can't stop you this time, but I can't stop you the second time. Just die if you want to. Anyway, your life is your own and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Ye Sang was stunned. He had no idea that Lan Mufei not only refused to persuade him, but actually encouraged him.

What kind of woman is she?

Lan Mufei turned her head to look at this charming and romantic city, a faint smile spread across her thin lips, which could not touch the bottom of her eyes.

"There was a time when I wanted to die, but I didn't. Now that I survived, I secretly vowed that from now on I would live a good life and live better than anyone else. For those who have tried or harmed me, I should

Be ruthless, get out of here..."

"Although I haven't done it yet, I believe I will do it one day."

Ye Sang stared at her blankly, speechless and unwilling to jump down.

Lan Mufei stood up and faced her, her eyes serious. The light shining in the dark night was more dazzling than the cold stars in the sky, "You have two choices now. One is to jump down immediately. Tomorrow's newspaper headlines

They will report that you defaulted to the scandal and committed suicide."

"The second option...if you choose to believe me, I will definitely let you stand up again, return to the dazzling runway, and become an internationally famous model."

Ye Sang was still stunned before, but now he was completely stunned. He stared at Lan Mufei in disbelief. He didn't know where she got the confidence to say such a thing.

Lan Mufei jumped down and stretched out her hand, "When you are alive, there is still hope. When you die, there is really nothing..."

Ye Sang hesitated, his eyes swaying from side to side, one side was life, the other side was death. She didn't know how much pain and torture was waiting for her if she chose life. She didn't know when she would be able to survive until the day Lan Mufei said she would die.

, I am truly completely liberated, but there is really nothing left...

Lan Mufei was not in a hurry at all, and waited for her choice very quietly. She raised her arms in the air and felt sore, but she still persisted.

Finally, Ye Sang moved slowly, approaching the safe area on the ground, slowly raised his arm, and handed his hand to her.

As soon as Ye Sang's hand reached Lan Mufei's palm, she suddenly grabbed Ye Sang's wrist, pulled her off, and slapped Ye Sang hard on the face without any warning.

The center of gravity was unstable, and the slap came too suddenly. Ye Sang was not prepared at all, and fell to the ground, stunned by Lan Mufei.

He raised his head and looked at Lan Mufei with dull eyes, probably not understanding what she meant.

Lan Mufei slapped her with all his strength, and the palm of his hand hurt. Juanxiu frowned: "It feels so good to be a bad guy, no wonder so many people like to slap people!"

"you--"

"This slap will clear up our previous affairs." Lan Mufei interrupted her calmly and stretched out his hand to pull her up. "From today on, you must tell me everything, believe me, and follow my arrangements.

!”

Ye Sang hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly put his hand on her palm, pulled her up, and nodded: "Okay!"

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Lan Mufei didn't go back that night, so he called the priest and asked him to talk to Yun Gu so that Yun Gu wouldn't worry about him.

After coming down from the rooftop, she asked Ye Sang to rest for a while while she quietly cleaned up her messy house.
To be continued...