After driving from the Xiangyu waterfront to the company, Meng Peiyuan quickly returned to elite mode, sitting in the office, and handling the latest batch of problematic essential oils.

Soon, the inner line sounded, and Meng Peiyuan pressed the hands-free button: said.

The secretary's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: Mr. Meng, Manager Wu in the lobby called and said that there was a young lady named Shilan who wanted to see you.

Meng Peiyuan said in a tone that I already knew: Well, take her directly to the personnel department to report, and arrange a job for her casually.

The secretary hurriedly asked: What is the main nature?

Meng Peiyuan said lightly: Idle.

Secretary's suggestion: logistician?

Meng Peiyuan looked indifferent: Yes.

As soon as he put down the phone, Meng Peiyuan's mobile phone suddenly rang, and he glanced at the screen with his eyes, and found that it was Bai Tongxi's name flashing.

His eyes sank, and reason reminded Meng Peiyuan not to pick it up, he was still angry, but his fingers couldn't control the phone.

After a pause, he said with a bit of cold arrogance: I'm very busy now, I have something to say!

Bai Tongxi seemed to be startled by his momentum, and asked in a small voice: Mr. Meng, I want to ask you about the inkstone

Smack-

Meng Peiyuan dropped the microphone heavily, leaving Bai Tongxi on the other end of the phone with a blank face.

Jun's face flashed with a touch of chagrin, he thought that Bai Tong made this call to care about where he went last night, but it turned out to be for an inconspicuous inkstone!

In the afternoon, it was nearly six o'clock.

Thick black clouds squeezed the sky, and the heat of the day had not yet evaporated, and the air was so oppressive that people panicked.

After work, Bai Tongxi drove the little sheep through the streets, on the way, God seemed to deliberately oppose her, there was a short shower, she was sandwiched between the traffic areas, and it was difficult to find a place to shelter from the rain.

When she returned to the waterfront of the Fragrance Domain, she was soaking wet.

Maybe Meng Peiyuan was really busy, and Bai Tongxi waited until late at night and didn't see him go home.

She reclined on the sofa with a pillow in her hands, and the soft female voice of the ending song of the TV series was in her ears, like a lullaby, which made people's eyelids sink.

Before going to sleep, Bai Tongxi comforted himself: It's okay, it's the same for Meng Peiyuan to pay the money for the broken inkstone at work tomorrow.

The next day, Taian Group.

Sister Bai, your face is a little bad today. Xiaojie looked at Bai Tongxi worriedly: Are you too tired from work recently? Why don't you find Manager Li to work less?

Bai Tongxi pressed his swollen temples: Maybe he didn't have enough rest last night, just drink more water.

Xiaojie had no choice but to say: Okay, you pay attention to rest, if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on.

Bai Tongxi smiled and nodded, turned around and took a capsule that quickly relieved the symptoms, and threw himself into work again.

At noon, after Bai Tongxi barely drank a bowl of vegetable porridge in the staff cafeteria, he cheered up and took the elevator to the 18th floor.

Office of the President.

Mr. Meng, Director Bai of the sales department has something to say hello, I know.

Hang up the inner line, and the secretary will take you to Bai Tong with a pity: Mr. Meng invites you in.

Inside the office.

Meng Peiyuan raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, after the night before yesterday, he didn't go home last night, Bai Tongxi should have endured it to the limit, right?

He's waiting for her to make a fuss, and then he's calling the security guard to kick her out!

But she said: Mr. Meng, I'm sorry, I broke your inkstone two days ago, I came to ask you, how much is it worth?

Don't look at Bai Tongxi's calm appearance, but in fact, he is very nervous inside, for fear that he will not accept it.