Time passed day by day, Qingqian slowly became proficient in the busy work, both work efficiency and quality have improved a lot, and are favored by the company's leaders, so Qingqian has to face more supervision and training, and thus her life is busier than before, after several late-night overtime, Qingqian's body began to be a little unbearable, and the brain became groggy.

One afternoon, Qing Qian received a call from the director of the department Song in his busy work, although Song Cheng only said a few words lightly, but Qing Qian felt panic and uneasiness, all the way to Song Cheng's office, rang the doorbell before cautiously walking to Song Cheng's side.

Song Cheng has been looking at the account book in his hand angrily, and when Qing Qian approached his side, he stood up and didn't say a word, first threw the account book straight to the opposite side, his face was pale and he lowered his head to 45 degrees Qing Qian, due to excessive force, Qing Qian's hard work several times late at night could only become scattered all over the sky. "See for yourself, the results of everyone's hard work for several days have been ruined because you have undercounted a few percentage points, and you deserve to be in the Empire State Building."

Qingqian's heart began to hurt, and tears swirled in his eyes like a river that was about to be extinguished.

Looking at the girl opposite, whose face was pale and holding back tears, Song Cheng began to regret his overly strong temper a little, and wondered if what he said was a little heavier. Look at the little girl on the other side scared. "Hmm~ Mmmm~ You take the ledger back and calculate it again, there is no problem in the front, the main thing is that there is an error in the calculation in the back, be careful." Song Cheng deliberately restrained his overly tough tone, cleared his throat, and learned in a normal tone, his tone was obviously much softer than before.

Feeling Song Cheng's eased mood, Qing Qian was no longer as scared as before, raised his head, the original crystal tears in his eyes were dyed with a brilliant smile and nodded: "Thank you, Director Song!" Then he left Song Cheng's office happily, leaving Song Cheng with a demented look, this girl is really pure and heartless, she was trembling and scared of herself in the last second, and now she is so playful and cute to thank herself, what a stupid girl! Realizing that the rest of the staff in the office were looking at him, Song Cheng instantly put away his rarely gentle expression, and replaced it with his usual professional seriousness and unquestionable meticulousness. In such a small episode, everyone was immersed in Song Cheng's extraordinarily abnormal appearance, and no one noticed that a gloomy-faced person outside the door was observing their every move.

In the office on the twelfth floor, Wen Jie carefully and cautiously told Xia Yuke all the things he had observed. In the process of speaking, the other party has been focusing on the window, and there is no fluctuation in his expression. This made the clever Wenjie curious.

When Qingqian returned to his office, it was almost time to get off work, so he simply packed up his things, rested for a while and prepared to get off work. Qingqian worked hard to adjust his state, and he was even more full of high morale for his future work.

As soon as the time to get off work came, after the colleagues who were in a hurry to get off work were finished, Qing Qianfang lifted his bag, closed the doors and windows, and slowly walked out of the office.

Out of the Empire State Building gate, Qing shallow stretched out, relaxed and happy, as if everything that happened in the afternoon had nothing to do with her.

"The Empire State Building doesn't raise waste!" Xia Yuke left a sentence coldly, leaving Qing Qing and stunned in place. That strong sense of familiarity reappeared. Why every time I see this person, I have a very special sense of familiarity in my heart and it is accompanied by a faint pain in my heart, but I don't have much interaction with him, why does he say this, is he targeting me because he hates me? Who is he, going out with bodyguards, cold and giving people a very strong sense of oppression, "cold-blooded" and "terrifying", these words are far from enough to describe the feeling he gives people, looking at his dress and the temperament of the whole person, this person should also be a "big boss" level character, is he the famous "iceberg president". Qing Qian was taken aback by the identity he came up with.

Glad that I was not very excited about the insult of the "Iceberg President", this president is really a "piece of ice"! Qingqian was thinking about it, and a speeding Lamborghini roared past her, as if it was going to kill passers-by directly on the street! Is it great to be rich, can the boss play a big name like this! Hey, I didn't expect that the president of the dignified multinational company Empire State Building not only treated employees unkindly, but also did not have the same quality as ordinary employees, and did not know the minimum respect for people.

Qing Qian is a little sad, through the streets and alleys, finally arrived at his home, after the bits and pieces are done, it is almost ten o'clock, Qing Qian turned on the computer, and saw "Do you still plan to wander" online, so he clicked on his avatar, and confided in him about his day's troubles. In the face of the unhappiness and unhappiness of the shallow day, "Are you still going to be a wolf?" patiently comforted that "a life without training is not a complete life, only by going through hardships can you really grow and be truly strong, come on".

With the comfort and encouragement of netizens, Qing's shallow mood slowly improved. After the rain, the night sky is exceptionally clear, and the stars form a Milky Way, "Shihan, how are your affairs handled, will we have a chance to meet?" Thinking about Shihan, who was forcibly taken away by her family, maybe she didn't have the opportunity to be a colleague with her again in her life, I don't know when, tears have wet the pillow.

"Dad, I don't go back to Capricorn, Capricorn is cold, and it's not as fun as Night City. Han'er also made new friends in Night City, and found a job, and she was very happy every day, I left like this, Qingqian will definitely miss me."

Chen Shihan, who was forcibly dragged into the car by the bodyguards, looked unhappy like her mayor's father, Chen Jie, and said. Who knew that her father's kind face was tepid and angry, and he didn't speak until the bodyguard helped Chen Shihan put on the seat belt.

"Daughter, you are my Chen Jie's only baby daughter, how can my father be willing to let you be in another city, ignore you, work to make money These men do the work, you don't want to go, just go home and play hard, Dad must raise you for nothing, we eat whatever you want, we buy what you want."

"Dad, I'm already twenty-two years old, you can't take care of me for the rest of my life, what's the point of living people living like dead people"

"Shihan, didn't my father say you, my dignified mayor's daughter, how can you go out and work hard. Your mother's health is not very good, and now it is not as good as a year, you should spend more time with your mother, as soon as she is happy, this body will be fine."

"Hey, okay, but Dad, let's talk about it first, you have to give me a week of free time every month."