After Chu Huainan finished the meeting, he received a call from Shen Tangyi, and Shen Tangyi relayed what she and Lin Yimian said to Chu Huainan word for word.

"She doesn't believe it?"

"yes." Shen Tangyi rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "Whose staff dormitory lives in such a good house." ”

"Aren't you?" Chu Huainan picked up the cup and took a sip of water. The meeting just now was really hard, and he struggled to talk to a group of old foxes to stabilize the situation.

His office is one-way glass, and when you look up, you can see people sitting outside. Lin Yimian wears glasses when he works, and he looks quiet. Her expression was serious and serious, and her thin back was as straight as if a wooden board had been stuck in the back.

Chu Huainan looked at it and suddenly smiled, this feeling was really a long time coming. Lin Yimian liked to go to the library when she was in college, and she also looked like this every time she read a book in the library, which scared off many seniors who wanted to talk to her.

He was like that then, sitting on a chair across two tables and watching her. It's a pity that whether she is studying or working, she can't perceive the outside world at all after immersion, so she has never noticed his gaze.

"Hey, are you listening to me?!" Shen Tangyi noticed his distraction, and chattered dissatisfiedly, "Anyway, I did what you asked me to do, although the result was not so satisfactory, but you didn't ask for success at that time." I don't care, you have to do what you promised me anyway! ”

Chu Huainan said ambiguously: "I'll try my best." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the shouting on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone directly.

*

City A is located in the north, and the highest degree in summer is 25 degrees. Not to mention winter, since October, there have been several snowfalls. But it didn't rain much, and the snow had melted by the next morning, leaving only the cold on the ground seeping out of various cracks.

However, Lin Yimian still prefers snow to rain. At least there is no thunder and lightning, and you can still see the beautiful scenery of snow pressing down on the foliage. It's just that it's a little too cold.

Lin Yimian chopped his feet twice on the spot, and began to hesitate to turn around and go back to work overtime when he looked at the snowfall.

This overtime is not overtime, she just needs to rub the company's heating. Rental houses are cheap but not heated. Lin Yimian came out to rent a house by himself for the first time, and the weather was not cold at that time, so he didn't think about this floor at all.

It wasn't until the first snow fell on the roof that she realized how important heating was. There are no hard conditions, so I have to rely on my own efforts to add equipment. On the second day of the first snowfall, she went to buy electric blankets, warm water bags, and hand warmers.

Lin Yimian has always been a person who is afraid of the cold, and these alone are far from enough. But she didn't have much money and didn't dare to buy an electric heater. That thing has a lot of power and consumes a lot of electricity, and the monthly electricity bill is worth three times that of usual.

Fortunately, the first few snows were short, and she didn't stay at home for long, and she was still within the range of tolerability. But now, that's not necessarily the case.

Lin Yimian tucked his hand into his sleeve, only showing a little fingertip, and tapped the weather forecast on his mobile phone. Her fingertips were red, and she swiped the screen twice, and no matter what point in time it was, it was displayed the same, as if it were copying and pasting.

After reading the icon and temperature, she decisively turned off her phone and turned around to go back to the company. Huaiyi has no hard overtime requirements, everyone performs their duties, and the relationship with Chu Huainan, the company's CEO, is not bad. Therefore, in the absence of special circumstances, as soon as the end of work arrives, everyone invariably clocks out and gets off work.

Lin Yimian was not the last to leave, and there were still a few colleagues packing up when she left. She thought that when she returned, she would see a dark patch, and maybe she would have to open the electric switch.

But when she opened the door, she saw that it was very bright, and all the lights were on, as if everyone hadn't left work yet. But there was really no one at each workstation, so she walked towards her workstation and went in to take a look when she passed by the pantry and bathroom.

Maybe I forgot to turn off the lights when I left. Lin Yimian turned around while thinking, and when she looked up, she saw that the president's office was so bright that it seemed to be talking to the moon, and when she saw this light, she suddenly felt that the incandescent lights outside were dim.

She wasn't sure if Chu Huainan was still there, and although her workstation was close to the president's office, she couldn't see inside. I put down my bag and sat at my workstation to warm up, but the door in front of me was still closed, and there was no movement inside.

Lin Yimian took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chu Huainan, unexpectedly, he replied quickly.

Click on the message, and there is only one word in it.

- In

The concise is not like Chu Huainan's style, and Lin Yimian keenly feels that something is wrong. She got up and walked to the door, raised her hand and knocked on it.

"Enter." The voice was very small, if it weren't for the silence of the company now, Lin Yimian suspected that he might not be able to hear it.

Pushing open the door, the first thing she saw were papers scattered all over the floor and broken glass on the floor.

Chu Huainan's office is not as big as Song Wenli's in Song's, and there is no rest room where people can sleep, only a couch and a small coffee table. The overall layout was clear at a glance, so after she saw the chaos on the floor, she immediately looked at the man sitting in the office chair.

She had never seen Chu Huainan like this. The black hair, which had been covered with hairspray, was drooping and looked wet. There was no blood on his face, and his lips were white as if snow had covered them.

He was half-lying on the table, his eyes half-closed, and he looked very weak.

"You're here." Chu Huainan smiled weakly at Lin Yimian, "The driver is blocking the road, can you send me home first?" ”