Because every time she wants to ask for leave, she has to tell Fang Yang first, because he is her direct boss, she belongs to his jurisdiction, and after he agrees, she will ask for leave from the personnel department again.

"That's good, take a look at this document, and then write a plan and hand it in." Fang Yang handed a folder in his hand to Qiao Yue.

"Okay." Qiao Yue took it and nodded with a smile.

Seeing Fang Yang turn around and leave, Qiao Yue looked at the folder in front of her with some discouragement, as well as some of the backlogs on the computer before, as well as the 99+ unread information in the internal work group, she was really a little weak.

But she was negative for a few seconds, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and then she perked up again.

Isn't it just work, a little meaning?

Qiao Yue took a deep breath and began to concentrate on the computer.

In the next whole day, except for going to have a working meal at noon and going to the pantry to pour coffee a few times during the period, Qiao Yue didn't leave the chair and hardly even went to the toilet.

It wasn't until the last information was sorted out that Qiao Yue yawned, and then stretched out greatly.

She glanced at all the work on the computer with satisfaction, nodded, and then looked at the rest of the office.

It didn't matter if she didn't care, she realized that she had already left work, and almost all her colleagues in the office were gone.

Qiao Yue was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, only to find that it was half past seven.

She picked up her mobile phone and saw that there was indeed unread information on it, and when she opened it, she saw that it was Su Mingyuan's.

Su Mingyuan: I'm still in a meeting, I'm afraid to go back later in the evening, you can eat by yourself, don't wait for me. "Twelve Literary Network

Qiao Yue looked at the time and found that the message was sent five minutes before leaving work.

Their company left work at half past five, and now it has been two hours since the end of work, and I don't know if he has finished his meeting.

Qiao Yu hesitated, looked at his mobile phone for a long time, and wondered if he would send a message to Su Mingyuan to ask.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, she still decided not to send it.

If Su Mingyuan had already returned home after the meeting and saw that she hadn't come back yet, he would definitely call her to ask her, but so far she hadn't received a call or text message from him, indicating that he hadn't gone back yet.

Qiao Yue packed her things and left the company with her bag.

The yogurt at home seems to be finished, Qiao Yue thinks that she will go to the nearby supermarket to buy some later, recently she loves to drink yogurt, she has to drink two or three cups a day, the yogurt at home is always drunk quickly, this time she must buy more.

Thinking so, Qiao Yu had already walked to the underground garage, she took out the key, opened the lock, and just opened the car door with her hand, before she could go in, she heard a man's voice in her ear.

"Qiao Yue?" The voice looked at Qiao Yue with some uncertainty, as if he wasn't sure if that person was really her.

Qiao Yue turned her head and saw a middle-aged man with glasses, looking at her uncertainly, as if he knew her, but he didn't dare to be sure.

Qiao Yue looked at that person, her eyes were fixed on her face, and the somewhat old face gradually coincided with the face of the person she remembered.

"Qiao Yue?" The voice looked at Qiao Yue with some uncertainty, as if he wasn't sure if that person was really her.

Qiao Yue turned her head and saw a middle-aged man with glasses, looking at her uncertainly, as if he knew her, but he didn't dare to be sure.

Qiao Yue looked at that person, her eyes were fixed on her face, and the somewhat old face gradually coincided with the face of the person she remembered.