Looking through the stairs, Zhang Xian had already walked in front of Chu Qiao, like a friendly big brother next door, with a smile on his face sitting opposite Chu Qiao, seeing the arrival, Chu Qiao did not greet him, and every move could be seen that the two had known each other for many years.

"Seventh Master, what are you looking at?" Leng Buding was tapped on the shoulder, and Mo Yao turned his head to see Ethan's brown beard all over his face.

Ethan hugged left and right and got lost in Gentle Township, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared Mo Qiye, and his subordinates said that he had been in the bathroom for a long time, so he personally went downstairs to find it.

"Answered the phone." Mo Yao casually found a reason to prevaricate, worried that Zhang Xian would find out, so he patted Ethan and walked back quickly, and Ethan hurriedly chased after him.

Zhang Xian vaguely heard the voice of someone shouting Mo Qiye, and looked upstairs again, only to find that the staircase was empty. Auditory hallucinations in broad daylight? Zhang Xian was puzzled, it seems that he has been really nervous recently.

Time is tight and the task is heavy, and even the hearing problem is broken.

"Zhang Tezhu, what are you looking at?" Chu Qiao also looked at the staircase, and there was not even an ornament in the air.

"Didn't see anything." Zhang Xian smiled casually, "You said you had something to look for me?" "I received a call from Chu Qiao at noon, and I thought she had an accident, so I hurried over.

"Lend me some money." Chu Qiao is also not polite, the days without money are too sad, thinking about it, there is only Zhang Xian in Mexico who can speak.

Zhang Xian didn't believe his ears, and it took a long time to reflect, and then he began to take out his wallet and take the money.

"I don't have a lot of cash on me, why don't I give you a card?"

Chu Qiao stretched out his hand, "I want to, I'll pay you back when I return to China." ”

"It doesn't matter, but what do you want money for?" In other words, the money in the chairman's account is not enough for you? Even if it's not enough, you can't take my money.

"I lost my wallet." Chu Qiao's tone was as casual as saying that the weather was good today, and there was no sense of distress and sadness after a normal person lost his money.

It is no wonder that Zhang Xian sighed silently, for people who were born with golden keys in their mouths, she could not empathize with the distress and helplessness of ordinary people who lacked money.

Chu Qiao took the money, and looked at the thickness of only a few thousand yuan, and it would be okay to press 10,000 yuan when the time came.

Zhang Xian handed over another card, and Chu Qiao took it, "How much is the password?" ”

"The first six phone numbers in the chairman's office."

Chu Qiao almost sprayed a sip of coffee, this password is suitable for both home and office.

"I'll leave if it's okay." Putting away the money, Chu Qiao planned to leave for the hotel, today she sneaked out while the guy who changed his face faster than the weather forecast was not there, if he went back and let him bump into him at night, maybe he would do something bad to deal with her.

The last time I put together pieces of paper until the middle of the night, I had a particularly deep memory for her.

"Wait," Zhang Xian called out to her, handing over a brand new mobile phone, "The chairman is not worried about you, let me give you a mobile phone, he can find you at any time." ”

It's really inconvenient to not have a mobile phone, and when she doesn't call, she turns off her phone, "Okay, thank you." ”

"You're welcome." Zhang Xian chuckled, gentle and harmless.

Declined Zhang Xian's offer to drive her, Chu Qiao went downstairs alone.

Zhang Xian stood at the glass window, looked at Chu Qiao's back, and smiled.

Chu Qiao and Mo Yao, what is the relationship?