What Qin Sang didn't know was that just overnight, her "private meeting" with Chen Yili in the office at noon had spread to everyone!
"Have you heard that Qin Sang came in through the back door? I heard that he has a close relationship with Mr. Chen!"
"I know, it's spread all over the place! It's said that she is Mr. Chen's girlfriend!"
"What girlfriend! I have a rumor that Mr. Chen had a girlfriend at the headquarters before!"
"Ah? Then isn't Qin Sang just a little..."
The two people exchanged glances.
Qin Sang happened to go into the tea room to pour water, and the gossip inside suddenly stopped.
"Hey Qin Sang, there is a new coffee here, you can try it, I just drank it and it tastes pretty good!"
"This juice is also good. It is 100% natural and does not contain any preservatives!"
Qin Sang glanced at the two of them and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, I'll just drink boiled water!"
After Qin Sang leaves.
"She seems to think of herself as the boss's wife!"
"Little girls today are really not simple. If I had half of her ability, I wouldn't be still here with a salary of several thousand yuan and looking at people's faces, right?"
"Isn't this what society is like now? Simple-minded people like us are destined to be miserable laborers!"
Qin Sang had seen before that the workplace was like a battlefield, and people’s hearts were unpredictable.
I didn’t quite believe it at that time, but now, I finally experienced it myself.
She spent most of her day at work in the presence of meaningful glances from others, but Qin Sang only focused on her work. Even if gossip came to her ears, she ignored it.
After all, when she was in school, she was a quite controversial figure, and it was her consistent principle to keep a distance from people she was not familiar with.
Miaomiao wanted to invite her to dinner to celebrate that she had found a good internship job.
Only then did he find out that Qin Sang was interning at Qijia and that the boss was still Chen Yili. He immediately expressed that he wanted to change his initiative to passive and asked Qin Sang to take charge.
Qin Sang didn't want to go back either. She readily agreed before she even thought about how to face Gu Yanzhi.
Just when Qin Sang was about to get off work, Gu Yanzhi's call suddenly came in.
She stared at the names dancing on the screen, thought for a while, and then slid open the answer button——
"Send me your location and I'll pick you up."
Maybe he was too direct and Qin Sang choked.
"Qin Sang?"
He called her Qin Sang.
The corners of Qin Sang's lips curved downwards, and her mood was tense and cold: "I have an appointment."
The breathing there seemed to suddenly stop.
Qin Sang was still wondering if she had gone too far. It was clear that he had told her in advance about going home in the morning, and she still made such a fuss, which seemed to be deliberately going against him.
Just when Qin Sang wanted to find a reason tactfully, Gu Yanzhi suddenly sneered: "With that senior of yours?"
Qin Sang: "..."
Gu Yanzhi: "Why don't you speak?"
Qin Sang suddenly felt that the guilt and uneasiness he had just felt was like a joke.
"No, it's Miaomiao."
Qin Sang could hear his cold, close-to-zero tone, and also felt the silence that lasted for five seconds after the other party finished listening.
Before he spoke again, Qin Sang continued: "But I changed my mind. I'm going home."
They really need to have a good chat.
When Qin Sang went downstairs, he saw Gu Yanzhi's car parked downstairs in the company.
During the evening rush hour, "workers" filed out of the office building.
A colleague came down with Qin Sang, saying mixed flattery.
"Qin Sang, let's make an agreement tomorrow! Let's go to that newly opened pickled fish restaurant to eat together!"
Qin Sang smiled at her: "Okay."
Then he said goodbye to his colleague and walked straight to the familiar Bentley.
At this time, Qin Sang no longer cared about what others thought of her.
Even now she can predict how gossip about her will be aroused within the company tomorrow!
The heater was on in the car, and the smell of nicotine mixed with it made Qin Sang suddenly feel nauseous.
After fastening her seat belt, she turned to the man beside her and said, "Can you open the window?"
Gu Yanzhi glanced at her, then pressed the control and lowered the window halfway.
"Thanks."
"When did you start your internship?"
Qin Sang held his forehead with one hand, and the cool breeze blew in. Most of the smell in the car disappeared, but the feeling of wanting to vomit in his chest did not disappear at all.
She closed her eyes: "Today is the second day."
The two of them were silent all the way. When they were almost home, they passed a supermarket. Gu Yanzhi asked her: "Should we go back after eating or go shopping?"
Qin Sang felt like vomiting just thinking about eating, let alone cooking, and had no interest at all.
She asked for the first time: "Do you do it?"
There was a red light at the intersection ahead, and Gu Yanzhi stepped on the brakes quickly.
The clogged foreign object in Qin Sang's chest instantly surged into her throat, and when it was about to spurt out, she covered her mouth tightly, and all the blood drained from her face!
Gu Yanzhi frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Sang felt uncomfortable. When she suppressed the evil foreign thing and sat back on the chair again, she waved her hand: "It's okay."
She didn't know what was wrong, she just felt uncomfortable and couldn't smell many smells.
Because of Qin Sang's physical condition, the originally planned 'chat' was naturally not continued. Qin Sang started to vomit as soon as she returned, even vomiting out stomach acid.
"You go and lie down on the bed first, and I'll cook some porridge."
Gu Yanzhi said, stood up and left.
Qin Sang closed her eyes and felt the back of his slightly cold hand exploring her forehead.
She was obsessed with every second around him, even the smell of alcohol and nicotine.
She wanted to be with him forever.
However, once that crazy idea emerged, it became active in her body like cells and became deeply rooted!
Every time, the scene of him and Ni Ya hugging each other and kissing passionately was like a cancer, attached to the hippocampus in her brain, reminding her all the time that the man she loved did not love her!
Qin Sang closed his eyes, his memory a little confused.
The cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang, interrupting her chaotic thoughts.
She glanced at it and saw it was Gu Yanzhi's cell phone.
Just as I was about to take the phone and give it to him, I saw Ni Ya's signature jumping on the screen.
Suddenly feeling emotional, Qin Sang slid open the answer button.
"It's so late, does Sister Xiaoya have to pester a married man like this?"
"Qin Sang?"
Qin Sang sneered and curled his lips: "It's me."
Ni Ya on the other end was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Qin Sang, where are the Ayan people?"
She ignored her anger and turned a blind eye.
Qin Sang looked cold: "Sister Xiaoya, do you have to do this?"
"Qin Sang, if I tell you now that you have hated the wrong person all this time, will you be disappointed?"