He looked up at the top floor, the lights were all dim, only the lights of Jiang Jiu's office were still on.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to work overtime tonight.

He lazily withdrew his gaze, leaned back in his chair, and his fingers casually played with his phone.

I don't know how long it took, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrate, Wen Xili opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the phone screen, and picked up the phone.

It was the manager of the restaurant who called and asked him when he would come, and the restaurant would close in two hours.

Hearing this, Wen Xili glanced at the time on his watch, and when he saw it, it was already nine o'clock.

He looked up, looked at the roof of the building, which was still brightly lit, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Postpone it until tomorrow night." ”

The restaurant manager answered with a "yes" and hung up the phone.

Wen Xili put down his phone, leaned back in his chair silently, took a lighter and lit a cigarette and bit it on his lip.

His eyes fell on the small pink gift box on the operating table in front of him, and he hesitated for a moment, but before he could do it, he still took the gift box down.

Giving the same gift after your birthday sounds too insincere.

In the midst of the smoke, the lights on the top floor suddenly went out, and Wen Xili turned his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

*

"Mr. Jiang, then I'll go back first."

Chen Qing handed the last document to Jiang Jiu, bowed his head and whispered to her.

Jiang Jiu was holding a pen and signing, but he didn't raise his head, but only answered lightly: "I'm sorry for you tonight." Overtime pay is doubled, and you go and talk to the finance when the time comes. ”

Her long hair was curled up, only a few strands of long hair slipped down her cheeks uncomfortably, and her face looked pale and transparent in the light.

But her expression was calm and calm, and she couldn't see any reluctance and haggardness, as if she had bloodless skin, but she was born like this.

Before Chen Qing left, he still couldn't bear it anymore and said to her: "Mr. Jiang, take care of your body." ”

Jiang Jiu was just after signing her name, she looked up, looked at her old partner, and smiled, "Don't look at me with the eyes of a dead man, your boss is fine." ”

She got up from her office chair and moved her sore shoulder, "Let's go, the company is gone." ”

Chen Qing nodded, also afraid that Jiang Jiu would be in danger for a woman in the middle of the night, and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'll send you home." ”

Jiang Jiu put on a windbreaker on his back, was lighting a cigarette, heard the words, and smiled at him: "Come on, you hurry home, otherwise my sister-in-law will make trouble with the company and blame me for Zhou Peeling." ”

Chen Qing's white face showed a hint of embarrassment, but he still defended his wife: "She is not that kind of person. ”

Chen Qing has been married to his wife for eight years, and his relationship is the same, and the character of a person who values love and righteousness is not too bad, which is why she picked him and reused him after she took office.

Jiang Jiu walked out of the desk, Chen Qing stepped forward to turn off the light, and suddenly said: "Mr. Jiang, the car downstairs has been parked all night." ”

Jiang Jiu was slightly stunned, bit his cigarette and looked at the door of the first floor, and sure enough, he saw a black sedan with its headlights on, waiting there quietly.

As if he could see the people in the car through the night, Jiang Jiu just slowly spit out a puff of cigarette, his pale face and eyes calmly retracted, and said lightly to Chen Qing: "Let's go." ”

It's like he doesn't care who the person downstairs is.