At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Siwei stretched her waist, and her busy work made her back ache.

Turning his head, the company's employees began to leave work one after another.

Normally, the company leaves work at five o'clock, but overtime until half past six can provide free dinner, so many people volunteer to work overtime.

How many of today's young people can cook for themselves?

When I got home, I was so tired that I ordered takeout.

It's better to be busy for a while, eat in the company, and get overtime pay.

This is not over, from half past six to eight o'clock, the company reimburses the taxi fee.

The magic capital is a big city, and the company's office is close to the urban area, and the migrant workers who work here can't rent a house nearby, and they dare to rent a rent of seven or eight thousand a month.

They all run to the outer loop, and the farther they go, the lower the rent, and the time spent commuting is five or six hours a day.

The cost of a taxi is dozens of yuan, and I am usually reluctant to do it.

As soon as I thought of being reimbursed by the company, I gritted my teeth and survived the last one-and-a-half-hour shift.

The overtime system was Ding Xiuti's suggestion, and he originally said that he could provide free supper until 9 o'clock, and free hotel accommodation until 10 o'clock.

Yang Siwei really couldn't bear to squeeze employees like this.

Picking up his bag, Yang Siwei was also about to go home from work, and as soon as he came out, he saw the lights in Qin Lan's office on.

Since the afternoon, Qin Lan has not come out.

After a few seconds of hesitation, she walked over and knocked on the door.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Enter."

"Sister Lan, you're off work, it's the financial pony's birthday today, let's have a drink together?"

"You guys have fun, I'm not going."

In front of the computer, Qin Lan was expressionless, staring at the screen, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yang Siwei sighed secretly and continued: "Everyone is waiting for you, let's go together." ”

"No, I still have some work to do." Qin Lan waved her hand.

Without thinking about it, Yang Siwei could see from the mouse that she hadn't moved all the time that this would definitely not work on the screen.

The eyes are red, the toilet paper in the trash can next to it is almost full, and the traces of crying are obvious.

Besides, can she not know if there is a job?

If it is Qin Lan's turn to work overtime, it will not be far from going out of business.

"Then you're busy."

Closing the door, Yang Siwei turned around and left.

Half an hour later, I walked in with takeaway in my hand, opened the door with my foot, put down my things, turned around and took a few bottles of red wine.

"I know you're in a bad mood, so I'll have a drink with you."

"Thank you." A hint of a smile appeared on Qin Lan's pale face: "I've bothered you." ”

After three rounds of drinking, she slowly spoke: "Actually, I know that this day will come sooner or later, Brother Xiu is very good, except for the name that was not given to me, he gave everything." ”

"Before, everyone was the same, and I didn't think about fighting or grabbing, but more seizing the opportunity to get busy with work."

"It's not that I haven't thought that we may not be able to achieve results, so we focus more time and energy on work."

Of course, Yang Siwei knows who everyone in her mouth is, and there is no one else except Gao Yuanyuan.

Raising her head and drinking half a glass of wine, Qin Lan smiled bitterly: "If time can come back and there is a choice, maybe I will reduce my work and put more attention on him." ”

For Ding Xiu's feelings, she has not been firm all the way.

I want to go wherever I can.

This is not as smart as Gao Yuanyuan.

The other party will spend a lot of time with Ding Xiu every year, even if he gives up a lot of opportunities at work.

She even opened a flower shop in Beiping, which is usually convenient for living with Ding Xiu, but she can't do this herself.

Sometimes, you can't blame anyone else.

"Alas, feelings are such a thing, it's good not to regret it." Yang Siwei didn't know what to say and could only comfort: "They are not married, and there will be opportunities in the future." ”

"Didn't you say it on the Internet, don't say that there is no goalkeeper, even if there is a goalkeeper, you can still score goals, Sister Lan, I believe in you."

Qin Lan shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Someone said to me a long time ago, those who are kind will gain, and those who violate their hearts will lose." ”

"Maybe our relationship wasn't pure in the first place, that's why we have today."

There are some things that have been fixed for a long time.

Her first acquaintance with Ding Xiu was not simple, it would be more about wanting to fight for a chance, even if she didn't care about anything.

Although I really liked him Ding Xiu later, there are some things that have been shaken and shaken.

This is the difference between her and Gao Yuanyuan.

As for what Yang Siwei said, it is almost impossible to score goals with a goalkeeper.

The entertainment industry dares to make an official announcement, which one is not rushing to get married, let alone people like Ding Xiu.

Don't look at his usual bohemian and unruly, a bit of a hanger, but what he decides, there is nothing that cannot be completed.

"Don't talk about this, who hasn't regretted their youth, there are a lot of men who like me, and my mother is not short of boyfriends, so I'll find a young one when I turn around, eighteen years old."

"Here, cheers!"

Qin Lan said very freely.

Seeing that she let it go, Yang Siwei breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Qin Lan would be persistent and would not be able to get over this hurdle.

I've heard that falling out of love is crying to death, but it doesn't seem to be necessarily.

Qin Lan's mood is very stable.

Half an hour later, the speed of light came in the face.

Qin Lan, who was eight points drunk, hugged Yang Siwei with tears and snot and cried: "Why, why is this happening!" ”

"I obviously like him so much, woo woo, why can't that person be me."

"Xiao Yang, I'm so unwilling, I miss him so much......"

Yang Siwei: "......"

Sloppy!

It turns out that a broken love can really cry and become a madman.

She also didn't understand, since she liked it so much, why wasn't she firm in the first place, was work and money really that important?

The two often stay together, and she knows that Qin Lan is not busy all year round, and she has time to find Ding Xiu.

But when she's not idle, she's either traveling, playing, or shopping.

What's the use of regretting it now that it's lost.

……

The next day, Qin Dynasty Entertainment, Qin Gang's office.

Ding Xiu and Lao Qin sat opposite each other.

There were two cups of tea in front of him, and no one moved.

Ding Xiu was a little embarrassed, he did such a big thing yesterday and didn't discuss it with others, which would definitely have a great impact on the company.

"Brother Xiu." Qin Gang opened his mouth hoarsely.

"Lao Qin, this matter is indeed not authentic." Ding Xiu hurriedly admitted his mistake: "I didn't think it through, go back and find a place to drink, and count me as making amends." ”

"No, you misunderstood me." Qin Gang was stunned for a second, a little crying and laughing: "Actually, I'm happy for you." ”

"Our old brothers have come through ups and downs for so many years, and now they have become famous, and the money they earn can't be spent in a few lifetimes, Huang Bo, Baoqiang, they have all started a family, and you are still wavering."

"I'm anxious in my eyes, and I'm finally looking forward to you getting married, how can I be angry, I'm not in a hurry to be happy."

Qin Gang held a string of Vajra Bodhi in his hand, and said earnestly: "I have seen it clearly for so many years, and choosing a pillow talent is the greatest success in this life." ”

Ding Xiu subconsciously blurted out: "Your waist is not good?" ”

In the past year or two, Qin Gang has always been a sage.

As the old saying goes, I didn't know how expensive it was when I was young, and now I regret it.

(End of chapter)