Wen Chi looked at the time awkwardly and said, "It's quite late. Let's meet up next time."
Wen Chi's words interrupted Song Ying's train of thought. She suddenly came back to her senses and said, "Yes, get some rest early. After all, there is a long way to go."
Gao Jie nuzzled at Wen Chi with disdain, "Don't you have to go to work recently? You want to relax sometimes."
Wen Chi said helplessly, "Didn't you just say you wanted to build a headquarters here? Then we will have a lot of time in the future."
"Okay, people who don't know think you are a wife slave. Are you afraid of being scolded if you go back late?" Gao Jie thought about it and what he said made sense. He didn't care at this moment. Anyway, he had already arranged the opportunity for him. Can he seize it?
It depends on him.
"Yeah, I'm just afraid of being scolded by my wife." Wen Chi responded smoothly.
"Fuck you, who are you fooling?" Gao Jie smiled and patted his shoulder.
Forget it, there are other people here, I will tell him later, but I guess if I tell him that his wife is the celebrity Gu Huanhuan, he will think it is a lie and a fantasy.
It is because of Huanhuan's special status that he keeps a low profile and does not tell anyone else.
If you tell others, they may think you are showing off. There are many people with dark hearts, so they will not join in the fun. If they are recognized, they will admit it, but they will not take the initiative to tell others.
Hearing what Gao Jie said, Wen Chi smiled and said, "I'll tell you later."
"Okay, no problem, Song Ying, can you drive here?" Gao Jie suddenly remembered and asked.
"I just came back not long ago and I'm not very familiar with the road, so I took a taxi." Song Ying explained.
"Oh, I drank tonight and am looking for a driver. Ah Chi, please drop Song Ying off on the way." Gao Jie said, thinking to himself, brother, don't say I won't help you, now is such a good opportunity.
If you still don't know how to grasp it, I'm starting to look down on you.
Now that Gao Jie has opened his mouth, it's hard for him to refuse.
"Well, let's go, I'll take you back, Song Ying." Wen Chi walked in front, followed closely by Song Ying.
Gao Jie glanced at their backs from behind and couldn't help but sigh, what a handsome man and woman, a perfect pair.
After getting in the car, in order to break the embarrassment in the car, Song Ying said somewhat unnaturally, "Wen Chi, we will be colleagues from now on. I need you to take more care of me. I just came back not long ago."
"I guess I won't be able to take care of him during this period. There was a medical dispute last week and I'm still on suspension." Wen Chi thought that she would always know, so he simply told her.
"Ah, so that's it." Song Ying finished speaking, thoughtfully.
No wonder he seemed a little depressed and not as high-spirited as before.
Song Ying looked at him and secretly made up her mind to help him.
In fact, Wen Chi really didn't have a big psychological burden. He was not ashamed of what he did, so he didn't feel anything.
Soon, the car drove to Song Ying's community, which was newly developed. I heard that the unit price was tens of thousands per square meter, and it was not easy for anyone to live here.
Wen Chi smiled, feeling that he was too busy worrying.
Song Ying got out of the car calmly, then bent down and said goodbye to Wen Chi.
Her bright eyes are still moving in the dark night, and her smile is full of smiles.
Wen Chi nodded lightly as a response, then started the car and left.
Song Ying stood at the door of the community, watching the car disappear from sight, then turned around and walked into the community.
Fate is really wonderful. Once you meet some people, you will never forget them.