Shengfang Group.

Yi Qian, who was working overtime, was surprised and excited when he saw Wen Yanqing coming back.

Wen Yanqing came in and sat at the desk to start working. Yi Qian quickly sent in the information that needed to be processed.

"Boss, I have a suggestion. Can you turn on your mobile phone and mute it when you feel annoyed?" Yi Qian asked modestly.

"If something goes wrong in a group after I leave for just one day, then you should consider whether there is something wrong with the group's system." Wen Yanqing flipped through the contract and signed it: "The operation of the group does not depend on me alone."

Yi Qian has a toothache, so it's not your fault that he suddenly left his job?

"There was a chaos this afternoon?" Wen Yanqing asked.

"That's not true..." I'm just too busy.

"Are the top management leaders a baby? Do you want me to take care of them all day long?" Wen Yanqing took over a plan, read it in detail, and finally rejected it: "It's very comprehensive, but such a plan is too common on the market.

, not competitive, let the planning department redo it.”

"Then the meeting was supposed to be today..."

"Can you make arrangements for tomorrow?" Wen Yanqing asked.

Yi Qian called up the itinerary and confirmed: "Okay."

Wen Yanqing nodded: "I'll finish the work at hand first. When you're done, go back."

Yi Qian didn't dare to let his boss work overtime alone. After all, his salary and bonus were very attractive, and it would be a shame if he didn't work hard.

It's dark, and the lights of high-rise buildings are on.

From hustle and bustle to silence.

People who worked overtime were also leaving in droves. Looking down, the road was empty.

Wen Yanqing put down his signature pen and rubbed his forehead.

The cell phone on the desk rang, and Shi Jun's call came in.

"Hello?" Wen Yanqing's voice was tired.

The other side asked with concern: "Listening to your voice, do you feel tired?"

"I didn't sleep well last night." Wen Yanqing said.

Shi Jun: "Where are you? I'm at the March Bar. Do you want to come over and have a chat?"

"In the company." Wen Yanqing leaned on the chair: "Who else is here?"

"I'm the only one." Shi Jun asked, "Working overtime? I went to look for you in the afternoon and couldn't find anyone, and my phone was turned off. Why were you there?"

Wen Yanqing didn't answer and said, "I've just finished my work. I'll go find you."

March is a month of clearing.

There was no lively disco or hot dancing girls, the singer was singing brisk ballads, which was relatively quiet.

Shi Jun was sitting at the bar, drinking brandy.

When Wen Yanqing arrived, Shi Jun pushed him a glass of rum.

"I won't drink anymore." Wen Yanqing sat down and ordered a drink.

Come to the bar without drinking.

"Who told you not to drink?" Shi Jun knew it without having to guess, and sneered slightly: "It must be Lin Gantang."

Wen Yanqing smiled.

"Ling Gantang said he didn't like curlers, so you straightened your hair; Lin Gantang said he didn't like people with bad tempers, but you didn't say a harsh word to her; Lin Gantang said he didn't like poor boys, so you went back to the Wen family against your will." Shi Jun.

He drank a glass of wine and said, "It's all about Lin Gantang. Can you be Wen Yanqing again?"

"I'm fine like this." Wen Yanqing put the rum over to Shi Jun.

Shi Jun picked it up and drank it: "Very good? She doesn't like Gu Zhichuan, so she still rejects you."

"They broke up for good."

Shi Jun was a little surprised, and then thought deeply, no wonder Wen Yanqing never mentioned going abroad again: "So when Lin Gantang got married, you said you would go abroad to expand the market, and that decision is no longer relevant now?"

"I'm not leaving."

"She said she doesn't like people with big tempers, but Gu Zhichuan has a good temper? She said she doesn't like poor boys because Gu Zhichuan is not poor." Shi Jun took a look at his clothes and revealed the heartbreaking truth: "Just like her
Chapter completed!