When I came to the company early in the morning, I felt that the atmosphere was strange, and even Hua Qi and Liu Xixi, who usually get together to chat about gossip, were busy with their respective work and did not speak.

I punched my card and sat down.

The screen of the mobile phone flashed and flashed, and I took a look, it was the message that Sister Fang Lian sent me.

I was puzzled and glanced at Sister Fang Lian, who was sitting only one meter away next to me, and she pointed to my mobile phone and motioned for me to look at it and not talk to her.

The message is –

"Chen Qian is resigning."

My pupils were dilated.

"I lost my temper as soon as I came this morning. Everyone was saying she was going to resign. ”

My nostrils were dilated.

"I heard that, but Mr. Jing didn't say anything specific."

I replied to Sister Fanglian: "Sister, it's impossible for Chen Qian to lose her job. ”

"But she was really abnormal today."

"Maybe it's because of private life?"

"Chen Qian has been in the company for five or six years, for the first time."

Sister Fang Lian gossiped, and her hand speed was quite fast.

"If she really wants to leave, Jing won't agree, right?" I replied to Sister Fang Lian.

"No, there are so many people who want to come to our company that turtles are not welcome. It's just that there are few experienced people, and Chen Qian is a smart person who is particularly good at enduring hardships. ”

I originally thought that it would be impossible for Aunt Yu to let Chen Qian go, but after hearing what Sister Fang Lian said, I felt that it made sense, so as long as Chen Qian wanted to leave, then there was no need to discuss?

I felt that it was inappropriate, so I stood up directly and wanted to talk to Chen Qian.

"Where's Chen Qian?" I walked up to Sister Fang Lian and asked in a whisper.

"Running the factory? Why did it suddenly disappear? Sister Fang Lian also looked around and finally said to me.

I looked at Aunt Yu's office, the window was closed, Aunt Yu hadn't come yet, Chen Qian shouldn't be in the office.

"I'll go out and look for her." I said to Sister Fang Lian.

"Where to look?" Sister Fang Lian grabbed me.

"Toilets?" The first place I thought of, didn't Chen Qian hide in the toilet and cry last time.

I went to the toilet and it was empty except for the cleaners who were cleaning here.

"Chen Qian?" I tried to scream.

No one responded.

It seems to be out of the company.

Family?

After I asked Fanglian Sister Chen Qian's home address, I set off directly to her home.

……

"Ding-dong."

The door opened.

Beer belly, Mediterranean hairstyle, is a slightly chubby middle-aged man. At first glance, it is very bossy temperament.

"Hello, I'm looking for Chen Qian."

"Mediterranean" didn't have any mood swings, turned sideways to let me in, and said, "Please come in." ”

I went into their house with him.

It is a loft apartment, the lower floor is the kitchen, living room and bathroom, and the upper floor seems to have only a bedroom. Among the houses I have seen so many local tyrants, the small size of this house obviously does not conform to Chen Qian's temperament, as well as the temperament of the eldest brother opposite.

"She's up there, you go." "Mediterranean" brother pointed to the stairs and motioned for me to go up from here.

After I went up, I found that there was really only one bedroom on the upper floor, and Chen Qian was sitting on the balcony of the bedroom, with his eyes closed, as if enjoying the breeze.

I was worried about her at work, but she was blowing the breeze at home. For a moment, I couldn't find anything to say.

You can't just say, "Are you going to quit?" "Looking at her, she has no intention of leaving her job at all.

"Why are you back?" After thinking about it again, I approached Chen Qian and asked.

The balcony was unbiased and all over the balcony, and as soon as I stepped inside, I was surrounded by the sunlight.

It's warm, it should be a good mood.

"What a home." Chen Qian's eyes never opened, and he said to me unhurriedly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Jiajia, I want to resign, I still want a divorce." Chen Qian's tone was flat, as if he was telling someone else's business, a big thing!

I was amazed and didn't know what to answer.

"Resignation is to pay for so many years of vanity, and divorce is to pay for so many falsehoods. I've done too many things wrong, Jiajia, I want a pure life. Chen Qian's eyes slowly opened and looked at me, and said to me word by word, with a calm face that had already been thought about. I can imagine that on this balcony, Chen Qian once broke down and suffered.

"It's come to this, and if you do this, it's only going to get worse in the future."

"No, it won't. It's me who is sorry for my husband, and I choose to leave the house. Chen Qian smiled, quiet and elegant.

She rarely laughs.