It took Lin Qiuran an afternoon to roughly sort out the relevant materials in the office.

Her actual state is far from being as easy as it appears, and she just habitually doesn't show it.

After reading this mess of various materials, Lin Qiuran had to admit that SOD was able to make a name for itself in the industry, and it really had excellent technology.

Otherwise, just looking at this chaotic management, it's good that the team hasn't collapsed. It is said that the former manager of the team is a relative of the former boss.

She thought about it, and the top priority now is to go back to the group to apply for funds to settle the wages owed before and use the daily expenses of the combat team.

Glancing at the time on the phone, according to the normal work, it was also time to get off work.

Lin Qiuran rubbed his sore waist, slowly walked downstairs, and took a look when he passed by the training room, only Zhao Qichen was left training.

He had just finished a game, put down the mouse, and collapsed comfortably in the gaming chair.

On the table, there is a row of words, "Good luck, eat chicken at night".

"Win?"

Zhao Qichen said "um", raised his eyes and saw that it was Lin Qiuran, and his eyes lit up instantly. Suddenly made Lin Qiuran feel that she was a piece of fragrant meat, and Zhao Qichen was a wolf cub who had been hungry for a long time.

"You're done?"

"There's something else." Lin Qiuran didn't plan to go into too much detail, "The three of them went to sleep, right?" ”

"yes, I'm tired after an all-nighter." Zhao Qichen's eyes were shining, "Ranran, where are you going?" ”

Facing Lin Qiuran's disapproving gaze, he immediately defended himself.

"It's off-duty time, not working time, you just said that working hours can't call you Ranran!"

Lin Qiuran numbly wrote down another stroke for him in the small notebook in his heart, and he made strong words.

"Ranran, are you going home? I'll send you back. ”

"No need."

Zhao Qichen's eyes instantly dimmed again.

Inexplicably, like a little milk dog that has been abandoned.

I rejected him too many times a day today, and that's not good. Lin Qiuran comforted himself and said tactfully.

"I'm not going home, I'm going to the gym first."

Zhao Qichen stood up directly from the gaming chair with a "poof".

"I'm going to the gym too, by the way, I'll send you, let's go!" Without waiting for Lin Qiuran to refuse, he quickly added, "You didn't drive by yourself, it's so late, you go from the suburbs to the city alone, I don't worry." ”

Zhao Qichen praised himself in his heart.

He looked at the garage and the cars parked nearby, but there was no car.

"......" the corners of Lin Qiuran's mouth twitched slightly, "You have been up all night, and it is time to rest." ”

Zhao Qichen lied and never changed his face.

"I didn't stay up all night, I went back to the base and slept for a while, I just woke up when you came, and now is the time to be energetic."

“……”

Lin Qiuran deeply felt that she had dug a pit and buried herself.

She has a good daily routine and goes to the gym every day after work.

Today was an exception, however, as she had gone through the "strenuous exercise" of the previous night and now wanted to go back to her bed in her apartment and fall asleep.

However, the words have already been spoken, and it seems too contrived to change them.

Lin Qiuran took a deep breath, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

The corners of Zhao Qichen's lips hooked up with a smile, "What's the trouble?" Don't be so polite. ”

It's better to trouble him more.

Zhao Qichen had some ulterior thoughts, and originally planned to ride yesterday's motorcycle, but thinking of his current mental state, I am afraid that he will be dizzy by the wind, and it will be troublesome if there is an accident at that time.

In desperation, I had to go to the garage and drive a Cayenne out.

It is in line with Lin Qiuran's initial impression of him, the rich young master.

Lin Qiuran sat down in the passenger seat, and when he lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, he heard Zhao Qichen say.

"Don't look at this car as the latest, it's the car I bought with my first race prize back then." "I wanted to buy a Ferrari, but I didn't have enough money." ”

Zhao Qichen secretly glanced at Lin Qiuran with his peripheral vision, and found that she smiled faintly.

"It's okay, you're still young." "There's always enough money to make," she encouraged. ”

Sure enough, he guessed correctly.

Based on his speculation about Lin Qiuran's life experience, she should be a "Mu Qiang" type in a sense, appreciating those who can work her own, and being indifferent or even disgusted by relying on her parents to gnaw on the old.

Zhao Qichen couldn't help but be complacent, isn't this just describing him?

Wringing the key and starting the car, Zhao Qichen asked casually.

"How does it feel? Is there a lot of transactions? ”

"It's fine." Lin Qiuran said, "It's almost done, and there are still some things left, so I'll continue tomorrow." ”

She leaned back in her chair, the shadow of the setting sun hitting her face, showing a slight tiredness.

"Go to the gym to consume physical energy, and get a good night's sleep."

So there's nothing else going on tonight, is it?

"Which gym to go to?"

Lin Qiuran reported his name.

Zhao Qichen thought so and drove onto a road.

"Hey." Lin Qiuran stopped him, "If I'm not mistaken, it's rush hour after work, this road should be very congested, right?" ”

Zhao Qichen asked rhetorically, "Do you usually go back to the city from the suburbs?" ”

Lin Qiuran hesitated, "No." ”

"That's it." Zhao Qichen swore solemnly, "I often take this road, and this point is almost no longer blocked." ”

Lin Qiuran was still skeptical, and squinted at Zhao Qichen with a smile.

"Really?"

Are you sure you don't have anything else to think about?

Zhao Qichen was serious, "Really." ”

Outcome...... It's come true.

When you are about to reach the congested section, the mechanical female voice of the car navigation system prompts: "The road ahead is clear, please continue driving." ”

“……”

They made their way through this section of the road without any hindrance.

It's really evil, Zhao Qichen is about to scold in his heart, he can usually block it for two hours, why is he so faceless today?

"You're right, you're really an expert, and you're familiar with this section of the road."

Looking through the central rearview mirror, the smile on Lin Qiuran's face couldn't be stopped, and it was obviously clear to Zhao Qichen about his careful thoughts very early.

From the first question he asked, Lin Qiuran basically guessed what he wanted to do.

Anyway, I don't have any other arrangements for the future, so I will accompany him to mess around, and it should be a relaxation.

If the traffic jam is long enough, she has a good reason not to go to the gym.

Zhao Qichen sighed in his heart, forget it, he can make Lin Qiuran so happy, he is not busy in vain.

He continued to drive forward, his face unchanged.

"Look, I'll just say it, listen to me."

Snipers can stay in one place for days in order to wait for the right moment to kill their target with one shot.

He is the sniper of the game, and the last thing he lacks is patience.

Lin Qiuran is his inevitable goal, and for this, he is willing to pay the longest wait.