As the two of them were talking, they didn't notice that there was a person sitting not far behind them. Yang Shuo followed behind Song Qiaoen according to Le Tingchen's order.
It was because he would be discovered if he was too close and couldn't hear anything if he was too far away.
Holding the menu in his hand, Yang Shuo subconsciously leaned back. He listened carefully but could only hear vague voices. As for what they were talking about, he couldn't make out anything.
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How was he going to report to CEO Le when he went back later!
Song Qiaoen didn't lack money, and He Bo could also tell. After eating, the two of them walked out of the restaurant. At this time, the sky slowly darkened, but the sky floated up.
It was drizzling.
There happened to be an old man selling umbrellas on the street. He Boyi immediately bought an umbrella and strode to Song Qiaoen's side." Qiaoen, let me send you back first!"”
Song Qiaoen's eyes flashed as he took a step back and shook his head decisively." I have an appointment with someone. I'll be here in a while. You don't have to send me back!"”
He Boyi was once again rejected by Song Qiaoen. Every excuse she gave was perfect. He Boyi's handsome brows revealed a trace of disappointment, but facing Song Qiaoen,
He would not show his emotions. After a few seconds of silence, he said goodbye gently," I'll go back first. Be careful."”
Song Qiaoen nodded slightly and watched He Boyi walk into the underground parking lot.
It was not until the man's long back disappeared that she moved her feet and walked to the old man who sold umbrellas to buy another umbrella.
At this moment, she was thinking of Le Tingchen. He must not have brought an umbrella with him in the company. A cold and arrogant man like him would not ask for an umbrella from others, right?
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The scene of a man walking in the rain appeared in front of his eyes. Song Qiaoen's heart ached so much that he frowned. No, she had to bring an umbrella to Le Tingchen.
As someone who loved him, she could not tolerate him being drenched in the rain.
He raised his watch to look at the time. There was still more than half an hour before Lester got off work. He should be able to make it!
Standing by the side of the road, ignoring the rain splashing everywhere, Song Qiaoen stuck his head out and waited for a taxi. Sitting in the taxi, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.
Hearing the sound of rain hitting the car window, Song Qiaoen didn't regret his decision.
The taxi soon arrived at Le's. As soon as Song Qiaoen got out of the car, he felt a cold breeze. Rain kept rushing into her neck, making her shiver from the cold.
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"Madam, why are you back?"
Coincidentally, it was time to get off work. Song Qiaoen walked to the elevator and happened to meet Secretary Zhang, who was walking with a few employees.
"It's raining outside. I'm here to give Le Tingchen an umbrella.”
Song Qiaoen smiled sweetly. Water droplets rolled down her hair, making her fair face look even more beautiful.
"Madam is really good to President! He even personally gave the CEO an umbrella!"
"That's right! The relationship between Madam and President is so good!”
After Song Qiaoen got into the elevator, Secretary Zhang and the other employees had a heated discussion and unanimously gave Song Qiaoen good reviews.
The huge office was as quiet as ever. Song Qiaoen didn't understand why Le Tingchen decorated the office with metallic colors to make the atmosphere more lively.
It was even more oppressive and heavy.
When Song Qiaoen pushed the door open and entered, Le Tingchen was still marking documents at his desk. When he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes and glanced at Song Qiaoen.
His deep eyes could not hide his surprise.
"Didn't you go out for dinner with your friend? You're back so soon. It seems that the two of you don't get along well.”Le Tingchen's tone was neither salty nor light.
She took the pen and wrote down the document in a flamboyant font.
He subconsciously glanced at his phone, his eyes darkening. Why didn't Yang Shuo tell him anything?
Yang Shuo was sitting in the dining room guiltily, ordering a table full of delicacies to reward himself. Anyway, he didn't plan to go back to report because he had nothing at all.
Hearing that, even if the CEO scolded him to death, there was nothing he could do. He was just a small assistant, not a high-end bug.
"I'll make it clear again. My relationship with He Boyi is simple. Don't think about it the wrong way.”Song Qiaoen wiped the water off his hair and glanced at the pile of water in front of Le Tingchen.
She frowned and said," How long will it take for you to go back? It's raining outside. I'll go back with you."”
Le Tingchen glanced at Song Qiaoen coldly, his long and narrow phoenix eyes glimmering. Song Qiaoen waved the umbrella that was still dripping water in his hand and said with a fawning expression,"
I came back specially to give you an umbrella.”
Song Qiaoen's careful actions didn't move Le Tingchen. Instead, he looked at him more closely, and the emotions on his ice-cold face were dark.
He was very curious about what Song Qiaoen was up to!
Seeing that Le Tingchen had no intention of getting up, Song Qiaoen could only sit on the sofa and wait patiently for him to finish his work.
Looking down at the smooth floor tiles under her feet, Song Qiaoen's vision gradually blurred. A cold feeling swept away all her energy. She leaned against the sofa and her eyes
His skin was getting heavier and heavier.
"Song Qiaoen, are you leaving or not?”
After more than ten minutes, Le Tingchen closed the document and glanced at the sofa with his long and narrow eyes. He looked helpless.
It was no wonder that he suddenly felt that it had become quiet. Song Qiaoen had actually fallen asleep on the sofa.
Song Qiaoen wrapped his arms around himself and curled into a ball. A warm suit suddenly covered her body. The nice smell of cologne wafted through her
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her pale face softened.
"Song Qiaoen?"
After calling out a few more times, Song Qiaoen's eyelashes trembled a few times, but he still didn't seem to wake up. Le Tingchen's impatient gaze fell on her palm.
On her big face, her facial features were similar to Fang Han's, and her pink lips were slightly open…
Le Tingchen's eyes darkened and his heart tightened.
After another 20 minutes, Song Qiaoen woke up from his sleep. The lights in the office were bright and the heater was turned on, but she didn't see Le Tingchen.
The figure, the umbrella by her feet was still there.
"Madam, you're awake? The CEO asked me to send you back." The man who looked like a security guard was waiting outside. When he saw that Song Qiaoen had woken up, he hurriedly came over to explain.
Song Qiaoen rubbed his sleepy eyes, and his coat fell to the ground." Where's Le Tingchen?”
"The president has already gone back." The security guard spoke with some difficulty. He carefully looked at Song Qiaoen's expression, worried that she would be angry about this.
Le Tingchen actually left without calling her!
Song Qiaoen wasn't very angry. He was just a little disappointed. How could he deliberately ignore her kindness to him?!
Sitting in the car, the rain curtain outside the window was like a backdrop, and the entire street was covered in steam. Song Qiaoen leaned against the window and looked at the constantly changing scenery outside. He could not hide his sadness.
Her thick eyelashes blinked a few times, leaving a trail of water on the glass.
"Squeak…"
The screeching sound of the brakes was accompanied by the shaking of the car. Song Qiaoen lost his balance and hit his face against the back of the car. She grimaced in pain.
The security guard's expression changed drastically. He turned around nervously and said," Madam, you sit in the car. I'll go down and take a look. I think I bumped into someone."”
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