"Not the best, I don't like people who are too swagger."

Yan Jin's voice was extremely quiet and tried hard to hide other meanings.

"I just made it clear. After all, I don't like that I am a bad image in Brother Jin's heart."

This sentence is the true words that Song Ci has come to her heart.

Yan Jin held up the golden silk glasses that supported the bridge of his nose, pursed his thin lips, and looked calm and could not see any other emotions. The conversation ended abruptly.

The atmosphere became a little subtle for a moment.

Song Ci'an couldn't help but cough: "If there was nothing else, could I go back to work?"

"Leave the work to others, you can go back."

Yan Jin's words surprised her. Is he going to fire himself?

It seems unreasonable. She has just started working and paid off her debts so quickly?

Or is there a major mistake in the work, so there shouldn't be any of this.

I did my best to do my own things, and I never heard of any major problems.

Song Ci'an didn't answer for a long time, and countless reasons flashed through his mind.

It can be used to support Yan Jin's conclusion on why he fired himself.

"It's not that you are fired."

Yan Jin could see her random thoughts at a glance and added.

Song Ci'an responded awkwardly.

"Brother Jin means, how many days off I want me to take?"

If she hadn't fired herself, she could only think of this reason.

That is, Yan Jin was kind enough to let himself take a few days off.

"It doesn't matter if you want to go to work with injuries."

Yan Jin glanced at her, his eyebrows were smiling.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Song Cian thanked her decisively and became happy.

She almost couldn't bear it when she had to go to work during the day and rehearse at night.

Fortunately, I gritted my teeth and persevered.

Since you can rest for a few days to replenish your vitality, there is no reason that Song Cian doesn’t accept it.

Walking out of the office is much lighter.

"An An, Yan always gives you a promotion and salary increase? He looks so energetic."

The secretary had long seen her unhidden joy, and when the two walked together, she teased her.

"No, I don't have the ability to get promoted and raise, but I can just take a few days off with my illness."

Song Ci'an's mouth slowly rose.

The secretary thuded.

"You are really easy to satisfy. Go back to the station to pack up your things."

Song Ci'an was not in a hurry and claimed that it would not be too late to go back after completing today's work.

When she thought about how she could rest comfortably in the next few days and walk around with her parents, she was full of energy during the afternoon of work.

Even if she was left to work overtime in the end, she could accept it willingly.

It was already evening when all the work was completed. After stretching, I went back with my bag.

Xiaoxiao's car actually appeared near the company. She opened the window and waved to herself. Song Ci'an went up to meet her.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm sorry, I'm dragging Yang Xiang's blessing. I have nothing else to do now, so I'll pick you up."

Xiaoxiao's eyes dodged as she spoke, and Song Cian immediately realized something was wrong.

"Did you hide something from me?"

"No, I'm very good, I'm hiding something from you."

Xiaoxiao became more and more guilty as she spoke, and her voice became a little lower.

Song Cian obviously didn't believe it, so he asked after thinking for a while.

"You won't have to pay the penalty again, are you?"

"Of course not, you can't expect me to be better. That little bit of money is not enough to pay for it at one time."

Xiaoxiao immediately denied.

Seeing that Song Cian kept asking questions, he knew that he couldn't hide it, so he honestly explained it.
Chapter completed!