Song Xiang was almost asleep when her phone suddenly vibrated continuously.
She went crazy inside, got up with her hair disheveled, and squinted at the phone screen.
Transfer record
There are only 20,000 to 30,000 pieces each, totaling a dozen pieces in total.
The last note says - Fish Money.
Song Xiang: "..."
Severe cold... you must be sick!
It was so hard to fall asleep in the middle of the night. I was already upset by him, but he actually did this kind of thing.
Song Xiang threw away her cell phone and yelled crazily at the ceiling, almost forgetting that there was someone next door.
"Deep well ice!!"
next door
Yan Han was lying on the bed and felt inexplicably proud when he heard the clear movement.
Good, at least he's not the only one who's unhappy.
Now I can sleep peacefully.
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Early the next morning, Song Xiang went out with dark circles under her eyes and found Yan Han still eating breakfast at the table.
He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, was in high spirits, and seemed to have slept well.
Damn it! I worked for you for nothing!
She picked up the bread and stuffed it into her mouth expressionlessly. She didn't even care about Yan Han getting up, and continued to turn her grief and anger into appetite.
When Yan Han walked out the door, she put down the cup, turned around and cursed in the direction of the door.
I finally got lucky, but it was late again, so I had to rush all the way to the subway station.
When he arrived at the company, Ding Fan brought people in to report on the work. There was a whole week's backlog of work and the content was huge.
Song Xiang didn't go out all morning and only met Gu Wanru on the way.
She retained Gu Wanru as her assistant. Gu Wanru was really capable and helped her smooth out her work.
Until after get off work, Ding Fan couldn't help but sigh: "This Miss Gu is very capable."
Song Xiang smiled, knowing well that if Wang Yong hadn't suppressed him, Gu Wanru would have been promoted long ago.
She originally wanted Gu Wanru to go directly to the planning department as manager, but was afraid it would be too sudden, so she asked Gu Wanru to be an assistant for a while until the transition was over.
She made an appointment with Suman at six o'clock in the evening, which was about the same time. When she was about to leave the office, she received a call from Gu Lian.
"Sister Lian?"
"Xiangxiang, what are you doing?"
Song Xiang guessed that Gu Lian was in trouble, so she said directly: "I'm going to pick up a friend. Is there something in store for Sister Lian?"
Gu Lian clicked his tongue and said angrily: "That idiot Lu Zechen said that there is a party tonight and he insists on letting me go. Li Ying is back, you know, and there is probably Wang Fuxue. I can't play with them."
Song Xiang understood that Gu Lian wanted him to go with him.
She hesitated and asked, "Will Yan Han go?"
"I guess so." Gu Lian was a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a while he said, "How about you bring your friends with you? If there are too many people, we probably won't be able to talk to Yan Han."
Song Xiang really didn't want to go. Gu Lian and Li Ying couldn't play together, and she didn't think she could play much. What's more, she didn't really want to have personal contact with Yan Han. Living under the same roof was already crossing the line.
Now that she is in front of him, she feels like she wants to squeeze into his circle.
"Xiangxiang?" Gu Lian called out and asked tentatively: "Is it difficult?"
Song Xiang knew Gu Lian well, she only asked because she had no other choice, otherwise she would have to bear it all by herself.
"I'll go with my friends. Sister Lian, please wait for me."
"OK!"
Gu Lian's voice was obviously happy, but Song Xiang sighed deeply after hanging up the phone.
The day's battle has just ended, and things have to start again at night. If we continue to live like this, our heart will be broken.