Chapter 226: Last Christmas Company Gathering, We Saw It

Normally, when Qin Yanjun doesn't go home for dinner at night, or when he has to work overtime temporarily, he will send a message to Ai Zihan in advance.

I haven't sent a message from today until now, and it seems that I should be able to get off work normally.

The two sisters who were traveling together had an appointment to eat at night, and Ai Zihan separated from them at the door of the coffee shop, seeing that it was still early, and was ready to take the subway.

I took a subway in the middle, and it was just after five o'clock when I left the station.

Qin Yanjun normally gets off work at six o'clock.

This area is all high-end office buildings, Ai Zihan occasionally passes by by bus, and she also knows Qin Yanjun's company address, but she has never been up once.

The husband and wife usually have their own work to be busy, and she has to squeeze out time to supervise Qin Sheng's study, so she doesn't have any extra heart to think about those messy things.

When did doubt begin?

She knows better than anyone that the most important thing between husband and wife is mutual trust, respect and understanding, but at the same time she can't control herself. Every time a quarrel broke out on impulse, she regretted it after the quarrel, she couldn't pull her face to talk to her husband, basically every time Qin Yanjun took the initiative to coax her after calming down.

Afterwards, she also reflected on herself, no matter how deep her feelings were, she couldn't withstand such consumption, but often within a few days, she began to be restless, as long as Qin Yanjun had a social, she couldn't control her cranky thoughts in her head.

…… This is not right, Ai Zihan repeatedly silently recited in his heart, and kept reminding himself that after meeting Qin Yanjun, he can't play tricks or put on a face, so he might as well ask him if his work is going well today? What to eat for lunch?

……

Walking around this neighborhood aimlessly, Ai Zihan glanced at the time, five fifty o'clock, so she crossed the road and walked in the direction of Ping An Building, where Hengan Group was on the 32nd floor of this high-rise building.

She walked quickly, and within two minutes she was already standing at the main entrance of the Ping An Building. Inside, she needed to swipe a card to get through, and she retreated to the side of the gate, where she could see the elevator entrance on the first floor through the bright tempered glass, when a group of young men and women in shirts and trousers stepped out of the elevator.

Ai Zihan's eyes widened slightly, trying to distinguish Qin Yanjun's figure from inside, but those people quickly stepped down the steps, and no one stopped for her.

At a quarter past six, Qin Yanjun still did not appear.

Ai Zihan walked back and forth holding her mobile phone, and was wondering whether to make a phone call directly, when a beautiful figure looked at her and quickly recognized her.

"Mrs. Qin."

The high heels stepped on the shiny floor, the girl was slender, her black hair was neatly tied behind her head, and she smiled when she saw her: "I just thought I recognized the wrong person." ”

Ai Zihan smiled politely, with a slight look in his eyes: "Hello." ”

She was sure she had seen the girl in front of her, but she was embarrassed that she suddenly couldn't remember her name, and she didn't know what to call her.

"Mrs. Qin, I am also an employee of Hengan Group, and I am a subordinate of Manager Qin, just call me Xiao Ran." When Ran Lin spoke, her eyes kept staring at Ai Zihan's face, "We met at the company party last Christmas. ”

That time, Qin Yanjun took the initiative to take her to the company party, and she was naturally full of joy, and she also dressed up very carefully.

Many pictures flashed through her mind in an instant, and she remembered that Ran Lin took special care of her at that party, pouring drinks and taking fruits, worried that she was bored sitting alone, and specially brought a cake to accompany her to relieve her boredom.

It's a bit too attentive.