After changing her clothes, Qiao Yue put the dress that was torn by Su Mingyuan into the bag.

Before leaving, she deliberately arranged the quilt on the bed that she messed up like last night, to prevent Su Mingyuan from being unhappy knowing that she slept here.

Qiao Yue looked at the big bed, and didn't know why, but the appearance of Su Mingyuan and Luo Ting appearing at the door of the room at the same time last night suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes quivering, hiding her inner emotions.

Close the door and turn away.

After Qiao Yue left the hotel, she got into the taxi to the hospital directly, and her hand had to hurry to see a doctor.

Sitting in the taxi, she took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Fang Yang to ask for leave, but found that her mobile phone was turned off.

Qiao Yueqing's eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously, she remembered that when she left the company yesterday, she saw that the dots on her phone were almost full, she didn't use it much, how could it be out of battery.

Qiao Yue pressed the power button and restarted the phone.

After a few seconds, the phone is turned back on, and the power display in the upper right corner shows that it is at least 80% charged.

Qiao Yue wondered in her heart, how could the phone be turned off when the battery was sufficient.

She didn't have time to think about it, because the phone began to vibrate, and it lasted for about dozens of seconds before it quieted down, causing the driver to turn his head sideways.

Qiao Yue was a little embarrassed, and quickly turned her phone into silent mode.

Almost all of the information prompts are from Gong Lele, missed calls, WeChat videos, WeChat voices, etc. occupy the entire page.

Qiao Yue unlocked, took a cursory look at Gong Lele's message, did not reply immediately, but withdrew, found Fang Yang's phone number in the phone book, and dialed it.

Qiao Yue's direct boss was not Fang Yang, but she is now in the Lecheng project team, although she is still an employee of the technical department, but she is currently under the jurisdiction of Fang Yang, so of course she has to find him for leave.

The phone was quickly connected, and Qiao Yue asked for sick leave concisely.

Fang Yang is a good talker, and Qiao Yue usually behaves well, so he has a good impression of Qiao Yue, so he only told her to rest well, and hung up the phone.

As soon as Fang Yang hung up the phone, he saw Su Mingyuan striding in from outside.

He quickly put down his phone and stood up from his seat.

"Mr. Su." Fang Yang greeted respectfully.

Although there is still half an hour before the start of work, the employees of the Lecheng project team are relatively active, and the bidding date is imminent, so they are already halfway there.

"Hmm." Su Mingyuan nodded, looked around the office, and paused slightly on Qiao Yue's empty seat.

Fang Yang noticed Su Mingyuan's movements, afraid that he would misunderstand Qiao Yue's inactive work, so he hurriedly spoke: "Qiao Yue called me to ask for sick leave just now, and the accent seems to be a cold, and it feels a little serious, so I asked her not to come today and rest at home." ”

To be honest, Qiao Yue has definitely been the most diligent and motivated of all the new employees she has seen in Fang Yang.

Every day is almost the first to arrive, the last to go, to Wangqiao for the first time in a few months, she is still on leave.

Hearing Fang Yang say that Qiao Yue had taken a leave of absence because of a cold, and it seemed to be very serious, his brows subconsciously wrinkled together.

Thinking of the thin figure trembling in the bathtub filled with cold water with her arms huddled last night, Su Mingyuan's heart was indescribably annoyed and irritable.

And her hand, when he left the hotel, he saw that it seemed to be swollen, I don't know if it hurt the bones, and the fall on the bathtub was really not light.