Chapter Forty-Eight: Didn't Come Home on the Weekend?
Nodding to his mother, he hurriedly added, "Ah Zi, it's really not your mother urging you." Women have to go back to their families eventually, and you've never brought your boyfriend home. To be honest with Mom and Dad, it doesn't matter if you have a boyfriend or not now, it's just ...... It's just that you still remember that Wandi in high school, right? ”
"Nope!" Mom seemed to poke at something in her heart, and Xiang Qian suddenly became irritable: "It has nothing to do with Wandi!" I said that I am friends with him, ordinary friends! ”
Xiang Mom sat on the side and looked at her angry appearance. Knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, Wan Di, a good friend in her daughter's mouth back then, seemed to "disappear" one day, and never mentioned it from her mouth again.
"Okay, don't mention him. No matter what happened, you can't do this to yourself. Hanging from a tree is the most stupid thing to do. ”
The conversation then broke up.
Xiang Qian is the youngest daughter in the family. Brother Xiang Yinan has been excellent since she was a child, and her parents are afraid that she will live in the shadow of her brother, so they are always extra tolerant of her. Fortunately, she is also competitive, studies seriously, and works responsibly, but her feelings are blank.
Father Shang Binghe and mother Xiang Xiaoyun were quite happy at first, thinking that their daughter knew how to love herself. But the older she gets, the more they start to worry: if there is less practice in love, there may be problems when they get married in the future. There are many examples around me.
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The car was detained by the traffic police station, and Xiang Qian hitchhiked her brother's car to the company. Shang Yinan's car stopped at the door of the company and watched his sister enter the door.
She didn't take her bag that night, and she didn't bother to go back to the apartment, so she asked Chen Zhi to take her to the company on Monday. Chen Zhi naturally gave it to Zhu Hang.
Xiao Xu, the security guard downstairs, swiped the card for her, and asked with a smile: "Director Xiang, what about your boyfriend sending you to work?" ”
The black Bentley at the door hadn't driven away yet, and she shook her head and said, "No." ”
Shang Yinan is not only the general manager of the group, but also the favorite object of gossip magazines. Young and promising, handsome and golden, the society has always paid high attention to him since he took over his father's position. Xiang Qian doesn't like to be spied on, so she always keeps a distance from her brother outside.
Opening the office door, Zhu Hang sat down at her desk unexpectedly.
"Didn't come home for the weekend?" He looked up, as if questioning.
In the past two days, I went out early and returned late, and I never saw her car.
"Hmm." Closed the door and took off her coat to Akane.
As soon as Zhu Hang got up, he listened to her again: "I was investigated for drunk driving that night, and then I went back to my parents' house." ”
Let's explain.
"Why didn't you tell me?" His expression tightened.
"Huh? Do I want to report to you as well? Frowning, she took a step back. He stood in front of him and leaned too close: "I guess you are still busy with the affairs of Wandi Computer, so I didn't say it." Isn't it nice to be standing here now, it's not a big deal, but I can't be your driver in the short term. ”
It's not a taste in my heart. I don't know if it's because of the action she just retreated or because she was investigated for drunk driving and didn't tell herself, Zhu Hang lowered his eyes, nodded and walked out again.
Opening the bag he had returned, Xiang Qian felt that he was a little abnormal.
But I can't say what's wrong.
Fortunately, my thoughts were immediately interrupted by work, and the department meeting did not end until one o'clock at noon. Eating a boxed lunch with a colleague in a big office, she suddenly had a meal: "How did he know that I didn't come home?" ”
"What's his business?"
“…… Eight Po. ”
sighed silently in his heart.
On the other side of the floor, Zhu Hang didn't know that he was being complained about again. Hanging up the phone, he called Zhou Rongshan: "Director Zhou, empty the office outside, and move there to the director." ”
Next to the general manager's office is the secretary's room, which is used by the personal assistant and secretary of the former general manager. The two offices are a bit like suites, except that the general manager's office has a side door for separate access. After Zhu Hang came to the company, he did not arrange a secretary, and the office was idle.