When there was still half an hour before the end of work, Su Mingyuan was already a little unable to sit still, looking at his phone frequently, he suddenly felt that today's time seemed to pass very slowly.

In fact, the banquet they were going to attend tonight was not a very important banquet, and it was nothing for him not to go.

It's just that Mr. Zhang, who held the banquet, usually has some friendship with him, and more importantly, he wants to take Qiao Yue out for a break.

Since Gong Lele left, and some things that happened before, Qiao Yue's mood will definitely be affected a little, but she adjusts well and usually doesn't show it.

The scale of this banquet in the evening is not very large, just take this opportunity to take her over to have a look, and maybe meet some new friends.

Su Mingyuan glanced at the time on his phone, and almost stepped out of the office door.

He first took the president's exclusive elevator to the parking lot on the first floor, and then walked to a black Mercedes-Benz sedan, sat on it and looked at the direction of the elevator, waiting for Qiao Yue to appear.

Qiao Yue had just finished the work at hand, and when it was time to get off work, she carried her bag and tiptoed out of the office.

In Wangqiao, almost no employees will step on the point to get off work, unless the other party is in a hurry, this is the working atmosphere of Wangqiao, it is not mandatory to work overtime, but the people who work here are working harder than people from other companies, of course, they get several times the salary of others.

Qiao Yue took the elevator to the first floor according to what Su Mingyuan said, and as soon as the elevator door opened, she began to look out.

Qiao Yue had just taken a few steps out of the elevator when she saw a black Mercedes-Benz sedan not far away honking its horn twice, and the lights flashed twice.

She reacted for two seconds before she realized that the car was signaling to her, because it was Su Mingyuan sitting inside.

Qiao Yue looked left and right as she walked, for fear that she would meet a colleague she knew.

She walked quickly to the car, pulled the door and sat in the passenger seat, and the car immediately drove out of the underground garage.

"This is also your car? Why haven't I seen you drive it? Qiao Yue was in the car, looked at Su Mingyuan and couldn't help but ask.

"I have a lot of cars, and it's not surprising that you haven't seen them." Su Mingyuan smiled lightly, hit the steering wheel in his hand, and turned towards the intersection on the left.

Indeed, he has a lot of cars, from tens of millions of limited edition sports cars to ordinary Volkswagen, he will drive different cars on different occasions, and the most common one is the black Porsche that Qiao Yue is familiar with.

Today he deliberately drove a car that was not too good, just in case it attracted too much attention from others, and he knew that if it caused rumors, it would not be a good thing for Qiao Yue, who worked in the company, and she would be under a lot of pressure at that time.

Qiao Yue pursed her lips and didn't speak, who made him rich.

The car drove for about 20 minutes and came to a street almost occupied by luxury brands, and stopped outside a very low-key-looking store.

This street is a bit like a foreign commercial street, especially those with English billboards and imitation European architectural style.

"It's here, get out of the car." Su Mingyuan opened his seat belt and said with a smile.

"Hmm." Qiao Yue also unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door and walked down.

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