It was late autumn, and the sycamores outside the window were falling down in sprinkling water.

Gu Shen looked at the entire Shanghai outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the irritability in his heart couldn't help but gush out, Yin Chen stood behind, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"President, the investor of this A project has declared bankruptcy and cannot continue to proceed."

"Okay, let's announce that the meeting will be held in half an hour, you go out, and no one will be allowed to come in yet."

Yin Chen withdrew from his office, secretly thinking in his heart about what he was sulking again. She, the 'elder brother', has been like this since she was a child, with excellent grades and handsome appearance, but she has a bad reputation. But the ability is outstanding, extraordinary, so people can't find any thorns.

Brewing coffee in the pantry with Nian, the smell of the Blue Mountains diffuses from the open room. At this moment, an English tune of the blues came from the pocket of the coat.

She took her phone out of her tweed coat, slid her fingers off the screen, and answered the call

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" She has a playful voice and can be heard in a good mood.

"Are you free on the weekend? I need to go to the supermarket and buy something. The soft voice on the other end sounded like seeing the sound and hearing it

"Okay, I'm going to work an hour overtime today, and I want to go to your house for dinner at night, and I won't get off work until about half past eight."

"Okay, I'll call my dad and ask your dad to eat together, the evening rush hour is so congested, can you come back?"

"It's okay, I'm going to squeeze the subway."

"Well, okay, I'm hanging."

"Bye-bye."

He Nian happily came out with a cup of coffee, and it was Yin Chen who had just come out, and he wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen her, because he hadn't liked her since the incident in college.

"Yo, isn't this Ling Younian, how can you see the assistant to the president and don't say hello, oh, by the way, if I'm not mistaken, you're in the internship period now, call me the assistant to the president, I don't care, or, I can let you leave Zhongzheng directly!" Unexpectedly, Yin Chen provoked the incident first

"Hello assistant to the president!" He also deliberately emphasized the word 'assistant'

"Well, that's what happened, goodbye." With the thought in the back of the breath of the teeth itching

In fact, it is the same as Nian and Jialuo's family background, and their father is a close friend, but I don't know why after Jialuo and Gu Shen were together, they regarded her as an enemy and couldn't get used to it, but fortunately, Jialuo has always protected her and treated her as a sister.

At the end of work, he was ready to rush out of the office building, the sky was dark, and the rain was coming, fortunately, this is the most prosperous street in Shanghai, not enough to be sparsely populated, and when he walked out despite the heavy rain, his hand was suddenly held by a slender and strong hand, and when he looked back, a delicate face appeared in his sight, he was wearing Armani's classic model, and his slender body looked down at 1.65 and Nian.

"What are you doing!?"

He handed out an umbrella, "Take it, it's raining so hard, it's inconvenient to take a taxi." ”

He Nian took the umbrella handed over, "Thank you, I'll give it to Secretary Yin tomorrow." ”

"No need." He braved the heavy rain to walk to the parking lot.

He Nian also walked to the subway station with an umbrella, 'Such a man, if there was no such fault back then, how good she and him should be! He sighed as he walked

Pedestrians on the road picked up their pace with the arrival of the heavy rain, and she followed the crowd to the subway station.

A voice from behind suddenly stopped her.

Mr. Gu's driver master.

"The boss asked me to give it to you, and he said to let you give it to a young lady."

She took it and said, "Oh, I see."

The driver master has gone through vicissitudes and handled things mellowly.

"Don't do it."

Is it that every couple who breaks up wants to say that, but I still want to ask you.

How have you been doing all these years?