In a few days, it will be the eleventh day holiday, and the project department will routinely have a day off.

Everyone is looking forward to it, privately planning how to make the best use of it to enjoy the rare rest.

The materials finally sent over the tickets that had been owed for many days, and there were two large boxes full.

Everyone in the finance room threw down the work at hand and worked together to pick the right ticket.

Busy all day, until the evening rest, Bai Wanwan did not have time to touch the mobile phone to swipe the web page for a while.

But until she closed her eyes and rested, nothing she expected appeared, and the message list only occasionally popped up push news and advertisements, which were vaguely unusual.

Suddenly, the mood fell unreasonably, and I couldn't say why, but there was unspeakable irritability floating in my heart. Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest recently, so I get upset at every turn.

The same state continued until the next day.

Bai Wanwan found that when he went to the toilet, he couldn't help but glance at the intersection leading to the city to see if there were any cars passing by.

There has been no news of Sun Cong'an for two whole days.

It should be a trivial thing, but when you think about it, you can't find anything other than unusual.

It's true that Sun Cong'an can't be contacted in the past two days, but so what, the work is going well, isn't it?

It can't be that he won't get used to it without his supervision for a few days, and he is not sick in the brain.

So then, Bai Wanwan started working energetically as if she wanted to prove something to herself.

I didn't even take the initiative to pick up my phone all day except for work.

Concentrated work effectively improves work efficiency, and at the same time, because of the high degree of brain use for a long time, when I really rest, I feel very tired.

Bai Wanwan lay on the bed and couldn't help but turn on his phone.

The battery is still very full, and as soon as she goes online, news and advertisements keep popping up, and the amount of information is crowded and exploding on the screen, but none of them can make her interested.

The expected news is still not forthcoming.

The arrogance tucked in his chest suddenly and silently extinguished, and all his bluffs were hidden at this moment, and even the sense of loss was several times larger than before.

"I've been kidnapped." Bai Wanwan lay on the bed and frowned tightly, staring at the account in the list for a long time, and finally rolled her eyes and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Now she is quite unhappy, but her anger is not clear, and she can only attribute it viciously to Sun Cong'an.

She couldn't figure out why Sun Cong'an had to tell her before a business trip.

If you really want to notify, you should pick a normal time, but you only said it in the middle of the night after seeing that you were also online, and you just let yourself hear his voice, which is clearly a whim.

What made Bai Wanwan even more unbearable was that before she understood Sun Cong'an, she first lost her understanding of herself.

What's wrong with her?

Fidgeting and distraught.

Bai Wanwan lay on the bed and emptied her brain, then she turned over, grabbed her mobile phone and clicked into her WeChat interface as if she was determined, and emptied all the chat records between her and Sun Cong'an for a while, leaving no extra traces.

Suddenly, there was a sense of relief.

When he was half asleep, there was a knock on the door from the outhouse.

Mo Xiaozhu, who was sleeping at the door, got up as soon as possible, and while complaining, he went over to answer the door.

Coming to the finance office so late, it can't be something happening on the construction site, right?