Chapter 43: Stolen Again

She is indeed good-looking and attractive.

Park the car and look at Akane for the co-pilot. I saw that they drank a lot tonight, and this man slept all the way. Importantly, I forgot to ask him where he lived, and instinctively drove home.

Leaning back to the window, he breathed steadily, and looked gentle—much better when he was asleep than when he was awake. Xiang Qian thought so.

Clearing his throat, he opened his eyes. "Mr. Zhu, I'm home."

"Hmm."

Hand him the bag of his shirt and lock the lane to Akane: "It's not early, I'll go home first." ”

"Oh yes, you can just transfer me to WeChat for the difference in shirt price." With that, she turned and walked inside.

Zhu Hang was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and sighed: "Okay."

It's been a bit tiring during this time. But Zhu Hang drank a good amount of wine, and did not say that he was drunk. I just lay on the side and felt comfortable, but I didn't know that I took a nap.

Except for Lao Yang, the driver at home, he couldn't sleep in anyone's car. This is the first time. Turning his neck, he walked into the elevator and found that Xiang Qian had already returned to the 32nd floor.

……

On Christmas Eve, Wandi and his party finally went to EC Technology. Zhu Hang did not reveal his friendship with Wandi, and the two teams only introduced their own situation to each other as if they were meeting for the first time. But the number of people they visited was not small.

Not only did the welcome screen in the hall, but the middle-level and above leaders of EC Technology greeted him at the door, and Zhu Hang also wanted to report to the superior group three days in advance, and sent Chen Zhi and a vice president to attend the meeting.

After the meeting, Xiang Qian took Wan Di and his team to Zhao Lei's R&D department. "Wow, I really didn't expect the internationally renowned Chaos Studio to be a Chinese team!" Director Zhao turned into star-eyed eyes, and his face was full of adoration. Everyone else was communicating in the big office, and there were only three of them in his room. Lowering his voice, he said again: "And he is also the senior brother of our Haizhou Foreign School, hahaha!" ”

"I won the award Director Zhao. The games developed by EC Technology are also very good. Wandi smiled and said modestly.

Seeing this, Zhao Lei said: "Mr. Wan, you see, everyone is alumni, and now EC is also in a difficult period, is there any possibility for us to cooperate?" ”

"Of course." Wan Di leaned back on the sofa: "I already have a few very mature programs in my hands. ”

Xiang Qian looked outside. The people in the big office seem to be all around the Clash team, and no one pays attention to it.

Dinner is set at the feast.

The vice president of high-capital reserved the largest private room on the second floor, brought precious wines, and ordered exquisite and rare seafood. There were 20 people seated around the huge round table. Their bags and clothes were placed on the couch at the entrance. People like Wan Di and Zhao Lei are used to carrying backpacks and computer USB disks when they go out, so there are a lot of small schoolbags at the door.

The big leader attended, and Xiang Qian naturally didn't twist when he drank. A few glasses of sparkling wine went down her stomach, and her cheeks flushed. While everyone toasted each other, she leaned back in her chair and stretched out, but turned around to catch a glimpse of a dark figure in the doorway.

Instinctively, she got up and walked to the door.

In the southeast corner of the second floor, there is only one private room for gluttony. The figure walked quickly, cornering down the stairs. An idea popped into her mind, and she looked back at the sofa in the private room, as if ...... Wandi's backpack is gone.

The leaders and colleagues at the table were still drinking, she took her coat and happened to bump into Zhu Hang who came out of the bathroom. took his hand and walked straight out, and whispered to Qian, "Mr. Wan's backpack seems to have been taken away." ”

He glanced at her. The two of them ran downstairs as quickly as possible.

"Not tall, not bald, looks like a middle-aged man." She recalled the silhouette of the figure as she walked towards the feast door.

Not far away, an SUV stopped, and the figure got into the car.