In the general manager's office of Jin Group:

Jin Yuan Shao was negotiating business with customers, and after he shook hands with Mr. He, he tried his best to stay: "Mr. He, let's have dinner together at noon?" I know you like Thai food, so you have arranged a private room so let's walk? ”

Mr. He smiled: "Mr. Jin still understands me!" Then I'd be respectful and obey! ”

Just as they were about to leave together, suddenly, Jin Yuanshao's phone rang.

Caller ID: Fu Xingxing!

"Hello?" Jin Yuanshao tentatively answered the phone.

Fu Xingxing's lazy voice was still on the other end of the phone: "Good afternoon, Mr. Jin, have you had lunch?" ”

Jin Yuanshao replied truthfully: "No! What's wrong? Want to treat me to dinner? ”

At this moment, Fu Xingxing had already gotten up and was lying lazily on the sofa, she touched her shriveled stomach and said, "It's not impossible!" I happen to be hungry and want to go out, do you still count your previous proposals? ”

The one who went out on a date?

Jin Yuanshao had an idea, and nodded like pounding garlic: "Count!" Must count! I'm going to pick you up now? ”

Secretary Jiang on the side was speechless, and coughed softly twice to remind: Mr. Jin, you look worthless, can you accept it a little? Why are people still there, just promised others to eat, this is regretting?

Sure enough, after Jin Yuanshao hung up the phone, this matter fell on Secretary Jiang's head, he patted Secretary Jiang's shoulder and said, "Secretary Jiang, I am suddenly in a bit of a hurry, Mr. He will leave it to you, help me take care of it." ”

"Mr. He, I'm really sorry, I'll be -" another day—"

Fortunately, Mr. He was generous and didn't care, he smiled and said, "Mr. Jin, you are busy!" ”

Jin Yuanshao really left without looking back.

Let's talk about the bus station at the moment:

When Fu Ziyi rode a small electric donkey to the station in a hurry, he was still a step late, he was ten minutes late, and he looked for it in a panic: "Sugar cube!" Sugar cube ......"

But there is no sugar cube anywhere.

Finally grabbed a station staff, Fu Ziyi hurriedly asked: "What about the car at one o'clock?" Is it late? Not gone yet? ”

But the staff informed: "I'm sorry, sir, the cars have all left at one o'clock, and they are not late." We all leave on time, and we won't be more than a minute late at the latest! ”

That means, that car is gone?

Sugar cubes are gone?

Fu Ziyi felt that the sky had fallen, plopped, and fell directly to the ground. This startled the station staff: "Sir, are you alright?" Is there something uncomfortable? We have a medical team here, do you need to call a paramedic for you? ”

Hearing this, Fu Ziyi shook his head reluctantly: "No! No more! ”

It's useless for anyone to come!

Sugar cubes are gone!

What to do?

What to do?

Fu Ziyi walked on the way back alone in despair, muttering to himself and shouting the name repeatedly: "Sugar cube - sugar cube -"

Just as he was sighing, suddenly, a familiar figure and a familiar voice appeared in front of him.

"Fu Ziyi-" At first, Fang Tang also felt incredible when he saw Fu Ziyi, but when he got closer, he was really Fu Ziyi himself.

And Fu Ziyi, standing face to face with Fang Tang, he just stared at her, his eyes were blank, and then he turned his head and planned to leave.

Sugar cubes have already taken the car!

How could he hallucinate so quickly?

Fu Ziyi regarded the real sugar cube as an illusion, and continued to read in his mouth: "Sugar cube—"