Back in his office, Lin Qingyu looked at the time, it was thirteen forty-five, I don't know if the people in the president's office came back?

Lifting his toes, like a kitten, he walked lightly to the door, the door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, no wonder he was back? Lin Qingyu nervously pressed his ear to the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Junzhi, who was indoors, looked at the girl's actions outside the door, and a smile bloomed on his lips.

Pressing the remote button on the computer, Gu Junzhi deliberately raised the volume: "Let's carry out today's topic!" ”

Lin Qingyu exhaled, fortunately he was busy, and it was estimated that he would not have time to leave his post for no reason at this time.

Gu Junzhi had been meeting indoors for an afternoon. Without his bother, after a morning break and a big meal at noon, Lin Qingyu was very energetic, and he finished reading the information of the real estate branch before getting off work.

Gu Junzhi pushed the door out and looked at Lin Qingyu who was sitting in the seat: "What are you doing sitting there after work?" Want overtime pay? ”

After saying that, he carried a big handbag, turned around and walked out.

Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, is this time off work? Why did I hear from the people in the office that day that President Gu was a workaholic and would not leave the company before ten o'clock every day?

At this moment, Gu Junzhi was standing in the elevator, opened his handbag and looked at the documents inside, he was really not used to taking work home to do. However, if he works overtime, how can the person who worked as a secretary return early?

Lin Qingyu copied some computer information with a hard disk and went back, she wanted to get familiar with the information as soon as possible, and when she sorted out the catalog today, she clicked a few financial statements casually, and she was taken by her father to instill the company's operating experience and relevant financial knowledge since she was a child, and she intuitively felt that the data seemed to be a little wrong, but because she had only arrived in the company, she was not familiar with the operation process of many business sectors, so Lin Qingyu did not dare to make a judgment. So she wanted to take the information back and study it carefully.

Although there is still these planned work to be completed today, Gu Junzhi's departure still makes Lin Qingyu breathe a sigh of relief, she is still willing to take the documents home to read compared to working in the office. After all, her mother is now the only one by her side, and although the nanny hired is a reliable and attentive person, Lin Qingyu still wants to spend more time with her mother.

Back home, in addition to Aunt Zhang and her mother, there was also a guest, Tang Zhan.

Mother was watching TV, Tang Zhan sat on a chair on the side, peeling apples for Mother Lin, Mother Lin's face was peaceful, looking back at Tang Zhan and smiling.

Lin Qingyu's heart moved, seeing that her mother was in a good state and was also very close to Tang Zhan, was this a sign of improvement, could she recognize Tang Zhan?

Aunt Zhang said to Lin Qingyu, who entered the door: "This gentleman came to see your mother, and I saw that Sister-in-law Lin also knew him, so I let him in." ”

Lin Qingyu nodded: "It's our relatives, Aunt Zhang, go back, I'm here." ”

Tang Zhan raised his head and nodded to Lin Qingyu and said hello.

Lin Qingyu walked over and whispered to Tang Zhan: "Zhan, my mother, remember you?" ”

Tang Zhan smiled bitterly.

Lin Mu pointed to the TV: "Xiaoyang, what kind of place is this, why do I feel so familiar?" But why can't you remember? ”

Lin Qingyu was stunned. Guo Xiaoyang is a distant relative brought out by his father from his hometown, and later the Lin family has been following Lin Yuanxi, who is regarded as the big housekeeper of the Lin Mansion, and immigrated abroad with his wife and children after retirement.

Uncle Guo, he is more than ten years older than his father, and he should be in his sixties now, and Tang Zhan in front of him is only in his early twenties. My mother's memories seem to have gone back decades.