"I was in a hurry to go out today, so I only brought one with me." Xu Ci confused him with a few words. He Chen said "oh" and did not think about whether it was one or two when she came out this morning. Instead, she thought of something else.
"I haven't asked you yet, how did you get out of the hotel this morning?"
The hesitant look was like a boyfriend questioning his girlfriend.
Xu Ci was annoyed by him, "He Chen, before I report my itinerary to you, should you also share your itinerary with me?"
He Chen's face froze and he touched his nose, "Forget it."
This matter is a turning point.
After a while, more and more people were looking at them. Xu Ci didn't like being looked at so intensely, so he lowered his head and packed his clothes before saying, "I'll think about Ji Qing's matter."
After saying that, she lowered her head and left.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights in the office on the top floor of Junhe Building dimmed.
The lights were on in the vice president's office but no one was there. Fu Yunshen pushed the door in. Before he had time to take a look, Li Pengcheng came in from the outside with coffee and bumped into him. He was so surprised that his hands shook. A few drops of coffee spilled and fell on the coffee tray, "
Mr. Fu? Are you looking for me?"
He took out Xu Ci's work badge and threw it on the desk, "Remind the people in your department to take good care of it. If you lose it next time, you will be fined."
Li Pengcheng glanced at it and said, "Xu Ci?"
He thought of something and patted his head, "Oh, this little girl has been busy with that design exhibition recently. I will definitely have a good talk with her later."
Fu Yun was deeply confused, "Design exhibition?"
"It's just a bet I made with the little girl before. It's not a big deal." Li Pengcheng looked at the time and said, "It's getting late. Mr. Fu, don't be busy too late."
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fu Yunshen didn't ask any questions, nodded and left the company.
As soon as he left, Li Pengcheng also got off work. When he passed by the front desk, the two little girls at the front desk were chatting animatedly. They said that when the new president came back just now, a woman in a red skirt sat in the passenger seat. The little girl
He was talking enthusiastically, but when he saw Li Pengcheng coming, he immediately shut up.
Li Pengcheng warned, "Mind your own business, are you the only ones who keep talking?"
The girl at the front desk blushed and lowered her head.
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It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Xu Ci returned to the apartment. Her best friend Chen Xiang connected her with several big names in the design exhibition. However, the negotiation failed and she went home halfway.
She took off her clothes and took a shower. When she came out of the bathroom wiping her hair, her cell phone rang.
Click on it and it will be a picture.
The earring hanging on the pendant ran into the man's palm and placed it in the most conspicuous place on the bedside table.
【Is this finally hidden?】
It's a late response.
Xu Ci thought for a moment, but didn't reply. He put down his phone, took a book, walked to the balcony, and sat on the hanging chair.
The evening breeze blew by, stirring the pages of the book.
The content in the book was too obscure. Halfway through, Xu Ci rubbed his dry eyes.
At this moment, Fu Yunshen's WeChat call came.
Xu Ci's nerves tightened. He held the phone, shook it twice, and then clicked it.
She sat up straight, looked at the busy traffic downstairs passing through the colorful neon night market, and cleared her throat.
"Have a rest?" The man's voice was quiet, but it was so low-pitched that it almost attracted people's soul.
Xu Ci pressed his hand on the spine of the book and said softly "Hmm".
Hearing this, the other end chuckled, "Don't want to talk to me? Are you angry that you didn't answer your call this afternoon?"
The ambiguous tenderness of adults can easily drown people, Xu Ci finally understood.
It was obvious that the two of them had only met each other a few times, but those words in the car that afternoon gave her the first impulse to grab the vine and climb up.
This is the only rebellion in the past twenty years.
She stretched herself a little and asked with a smile, "What is the relationship between Mr. Fu and I that deserves my anger?"
The voice on the other end was blurred for a moment, and after a moment he asked, "What's the relationship?"
Without waiting for her answer, Fu Yunshen answered to himself.