As time passed, Concubine Ye looked at the high heels on her feet, simply took off her shoes and put them in her hands, and ran quickly.

While running and calculating, there is a 1,000 attendance bonus every month, which is enough to buy a lot of diapers for Xuanxuan, and you must not lose it!

Panting all the way, the only thing Concubine Ye was glad about was that the ground in Rongcheng had not yet covered with snow, and she was still wearing socks, otherwise her feet would have frozen.

When she ran downstairs to Boyu, there was less than a minute left, Concubine Ye directly took off her socks and threw them into the trash, changed into shoes barefoot and hurried to the elevator.

Fortunately, with good luck, when there were a few seconds left, Concubine Ye flashed into the office and punched the card.

Immediately, he let out a sigh and sat down on the chair, as if he had just finished running a marathon, but as soon as he looked up, he looked at Song Yichen with a smile.

Song Yichen was sitting at the desk at the moment, facing Concubine Ye, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and steaming faintly, looking so uncomfortable.

Concubine Ye glanced at him fiercely, only to feel that this man was so annoying that it was close to Su Mohan!

Song Yichen raised his eyebrows at Concubine Ye, with a bit of provocation, Concubine Ye didn't bother to pay attention to him, bowed her head and started working.

Song Yichen gave up and turned around and fiddled with his other camera.

After gradually calming down, Concubine Ye began to work.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Concubine Ye, who was immersed in proofreading the manuscript, suddenly noticed that the office was quiet for a while, and the light around her had dimmed.

Looking up, it turned out that Song Yichen was standing at her desk, and she didn't know when she came over, and she seemed to have been watching her proofread the manuscript, which made her frown.

"Let's go." Seeing her look up, Song Yichen opened her mouth and said carelessly.

"Where are you going?" Concubine Ye subconsciously asked, but before she could answer, Song Yichen on the side had already picked up her clothes and walked away.

Concubine Ye reacted for a while, and then she thought that it was probably Qiao Liya's shooting, so she picked up her clothes and chased after her, ignoring the inquiring eyes around her.

"This Ye Han is really a bit capable, and he has been fighting with Song Yichen for just a few days."

"I really envy her, but I see that she is not very beautiful, why would Song Yichen look at her differently."

"Wenwen, it seems that you want to chase Song Yichen, this is very difficult, it seems that this little editor under you is not shallow." Yu Fangfang, who has a good relationship with Zhang Wen, said.

"Hmph, how could Song Yichen's eyes fall in love with her, her face is full of freckles and she is still wearing stalls, and she doesn't know what means she used to enter the company." Zhang Wen opened her mouth dissatisfied.

There was a burst of chatter in the office, but Concubine Ye and Song Yichen, who had already walked away, couldn't hear it.

"Shall we go shoot Jolia? But I haven't made an appointment with her agent yet. Concubine Ye followed Song Yichen's car, sat in the co-pilot's seat and looked at him and spoke.

"If you don't have time, you won't shoot." Song Yichen said lightly.

"Hey, you promised me, you can't mess things up." Concubine Ye opened her mouth uneasily.

"We met at half past ten."

Hearing this, Concubine Ye relieved herself.

After about half an hour, Concubine Ye realized that this was not the way to find Qiao Liya at all, looked out the window, turned her head to look at Song Yichen and couldn't help but say, "Where is this going?" It will be too late to delay any longer. ”