Twenty-first floor restaurant

Song Yi didn't know the conspiracy theory in the heart of the other person in the elevator, so she walked to the corner of the restaurant with her lunch box and sat down to eat.

The interior of the restaurant became very empty at this time, and no one made a lot of noise.

The table was not full, and the people eating were scattered everywhere, and Song Yi felt that this quiet atmosphere was very suitable for focused thinking.

The decoration furniture of the restaurant is very simple, the floor is gray and white marble tiles, and a few pots of green plants are placed in the corner.

The central ordering area still has a lot of hot dishes, cold dishes and soups and desserts, but they are no longer eye-catching.

Song Yi had the spiritual food in his hand, and he didn't cast a trace of his gaze at them.

The cooks stand in front of the stove, now unbusy, talking to each other or playing with their phones.

Hearing a slight whisper from inside the restaurant from time to time, Song Yi happily opened the lunch box.

The moment she opened the lunch box, the sweet and fragrant aroma of the food filled the air, which immediately whetted her appetite.

I took a bite of the meat of the spirit creature that I don't know what kind of spirit was made, the inside was soft and juicy, and the appearance was crispy.

The first bite of energy from the mouth into the stomach and then into the whole body, this first bite is refreshing.

Song Yi was incense and suddenly squinted his eyes, and divided the spiritual diet by two in three times.

Glancing at the time, it's still early.

Song Yi thought about it and went into the lounge next to him to take a look.

Zheng Tiantian was lying in the innermost part of the lounge, with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep, and there were two empty single sofas next to him.

Ye Kelan is not there?

Maybe something went out.

didn't go in again, Song Yi took the elevator and went down.

I went to work at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not yet one o'clock.

Qinghuan Xiaoyuan is incredibly close to Jinhua Business Building, and it only takes ten minutes to walk to it.

When he came to the company in the morning, Song Yi drove the navigation corner.

The time left now is enough for Song Yi to make more than ten trips from home to the company, but Song Yi has no plans to go home.

When you think of the description in the file, you should have a detailed understanding of the company's situation and the situation near the company, as well as observe which stores are used in the vicinity.

In case there is an unexpected situation, but there is nothing at hand, and you don't know where to look for it, so that the matter cannot be solved.

Not just to understand, Song Yi also wanted to see what the environment was like for the first time in his life, and finally decided to go downstairs to have a look.

Take the elevator down to the first floor and exit the lobby of the building.

Two or three streets nearby are very busy, and there is a large shopping mall not far away, and there is a very eye-catching sign hanging outside the mall.

Most of the interior of the mall is similar, Song Yi didn't plan to go in to see, but went around twice and found a supermarket on the basement floor of the mall.

Further back, there is a square.

There is a fountain in the center of the square, which is very artistic, carved from white marble, and the water overflows from the top of the fountain, making the sound of gurgling water, and the water splashes shine in the sun, which can not help but dazzle.

Around the square are a number of small cafes and several bookstores.

The leisurely music played inside several cafes and could be heard on the streets, attracting many people to stop, and Song Yi felt that maybe this could also play a role in attracting customers.

Most bookstores and cafes have large floor-to-ceiling windows that connect to the outside and are transparent to the inside.

There are also many sculptures scattered around the corners, ranging in size from simple to vivid.

Walking slowly in the square, she can't help but feel calm and comfortable.

If you continue to walk forward, you will find a food street, with stalls and indoor shops, full of smoke and fire, and there are many people eating outside.

Resolutely rejecting the temptation, Song Yi kept moving forward, turned a corner and walked into an alley.

The alley is narrow, lined with towering buildings, and the sky is obscured, making the sunlight that enters the alley precious.

There are a lot of personalized graffiti on the walls of the alley, which is very beautiful and bright.

Song Yi's ears were very sharp, and he vaguely heard the sound of a quarrel, a man and a woman.

The man and woman were not in this small alley, they should be in the alley next to them, and they didn't want to take care of it, so they were about to speed up and leave.

The further he went, the clearer the voices of men and women became, and Song Yi inexplicably felt that one of them was familiar.

Suddenly heard a "pop", Song Yi knew that it was the sound of a slap hitting the flesh.

This was followed by a scream, a female voice.

In the alley next door, men and women quarrel endlessly, and irritability and anger brew more and more intensely, and even about to turn into fists and kicks.

Song Yi heard it.

The familiar female voice came from Ye Kelan, a colleague in the department.

Although she couldn't imagine how a white-collar lady who had always maintained a gentle and indifferent face when she went to work and spoke calmly and kindly, could make such a sharp voice full of anger.

Thinking of the kindness from Ye Kelan in the morning, Song Yi immediately made a decision and walked to the alley next to him.

The man in the alley next to him was tall, fat and strong, with a gloomy face, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, which were rolled into a cylinder and pointed straight at the woman.

The woman on the other side was slender and weak, with tears shining in her eyes and a bright red slap mark on her face.

The woman's body trembled a little, and she was silent, but her eyes were still sharp, and she looked at the man's yin owl eyes, and there was no stage fright at all.

When I looked closely, the woman was Ye Kelan.

The man scolded and scolded, the more he talked, the more angry he became, and he was about to make a move again, his body straightened, he waved his fist, and hit Ye Kelan.

The other arm stretched out, and the big hand grabbed the woman's long, silky chestnut hair, and was about to drag her through.

Seeing the situation, Ye Kelan panicked and wanted to raise her arms to resist, but her legs and feet were paralyzed, and she unconsciously squatted down.

But her hair was pulled hard, she couldn't squat down at all, she couldn't have any strength on her feet, her body leaned, and she slowly approached the man, looking embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Song Yi hurriedly ran forward and kicked the man's waist.

The man was hit hard and kicked to the ground, bent over in pain, and rolled on the ground in pain like a curled shrimp.

Seeing that she had no strength to resist for the time being, Song Yi was about to take Ye Kelan's hand and leave.

Ye Kelan hesitated and took a step forward, wanting to see how the man on the ground was doing.

"Sister Kelan, do you know this person?" Song Yi asked when he saw this.

Ye Kelan had tears streaming down her face, a slap print on one cheek, and her voice was a little slurred: "He...... He's me...... My husband ......"

Hearing her say this, Song Yi subconsciously let go of the hand holding Ye Kelan.

Song Yi didn't want to know more about the things between the husband and wife, the husband and wife fought at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, and she saw a lot of things about the people who persuaded the fight in the middle to get angry.

In case Ye Kelan is a love brain, Song Yi doesn't want to get involved in their affairs.

Song Yi thought about it and looked down at the time, it was almost time to go to work.

"Sister Lan, it's almost time to go to work, don't be late, go to work first, you go back to your phone and tell him, I know in my heart, he's fine." Song Yi spoke quickly and seemed hurried.

Ye Kelan was infected by her anxious voice and agreed: "Okay, okay, go to work first." ”

Back in the building, until she got on the elevator, Ye Kelan was still staring at her mobile phone uneasily, picked it up several times, typed a few lines, and put it down.

Go back to the twenty-third floor.

Ye Kelan sat back staggered, looking at the state very wrong.

Song Yi ignored her, sat back in her seat by herself, and within a few minutes, she was vigilant and noticed that the surrounding atmosphere was a little wrong.

Ye Kelan was in a confused state, looking at her as if she wanted to say something to her, and finally pointed to her phone in a panic and asked her to look at it.

Zheng Tian looked at the two of them again and again, and finally didn't speak.

Meng Zhaoxin also uncharacteristically did not stare at the computer office, and stared at her with an inquiring expression.