440, reluctantly went on the road, came back late after working too hard
Just as Qiao Ye stood up and put down his work and was about to walk towards Xie Yunshu, the landline phone on the table rang. Pressing the play button, Mu Wen over there said: "Mr. Qiao, lunch has been delivered."
"Bring it in." He replied, walking towards the sofa where she was sitting, only to find that she was sitting far away from him, but quite close to the door.
Xie Yunshu watched Qiao Ye approaching her and felt awkward in her heart. She hoped that he was not interested in getting close to her. She had been busy all morning with her face turned upside down, and her face was probably covered with a layer of dust.
Mu Wen knocked on the door and silently placed the meals and tableware delivered from the restaurant on the coffee table.
Qiao Ye sat next to Xie Yunshu, a little distance away, and said to Mu Wen calmly: "Go ahead, I'll call you if anything happens." He was tired after a busy morning, and Mu Wen must be tired too.
"Yes." Mu Wen never looked at Xie Yunshu, lowered his eyes and exited the room.
Qiao Ye sat next to the sofa, handed her the tableware, and asked gently: "You must be hungry."
Xie Yunshu couldn't understand how Qiao Ye could make sarcastic remarks to her in the morning, and now it was as if yesterday's unhappiness had never happened. He reluctantly curled up his lips and smiled, and replied: "Fortunately, I'm over hungry."
No matter what time it was, it was one forty, and she was almost starving. Not because she was full, she had been looking for food everywhere.
Qiao Ye glanced at the clock and saw that it was already afternoon in the blink of an eye. He said helplessly: "It's like this in the company. I'm used to eating at this time." He lifted the rice bowl and handed it to her hand, and then helped her pick up the food.
Xie Yunshu took a bite of the rice, which was almost cold. It tasted really tasteless, like eating rubber rice. He frowned slightly and asked, "Do you always eat takeout?" The food looked quite rich, but the rice was really unappetizing.
He looked at her sideways and chuckled: "How about a box lunch?" The staff meals in the cafeteria were far inferior to this. It seemed that she was not used to today's lunch level.
She nodded suddenly and whispered: "That's right." In such a busy business district, no one would be too demanding about a delicate diet. No matter how good the food is, it doesn't just pass through the intestines, have a quick meal, and finally get back to work.
Qiao Ye picked up the food for her and said, "Eat quickly, and then go back to work later. If you have any questions, just ask Mu Wen." He had a lot of things to do today, and he didn't have time to accept the results of her work.
"Yeah." Xie Yunshu held the bowl and felt like crying in his heart. Mu Wen had just argued, and he felt embarrassed to ask for advice. He hurriedly took two mouthfuls of rice to block his little emotions.
Qiao Ye didn't mind the company's food. In a blink of an eye, he had already eaten half a bowl of rice. He looked at her and said, "Why do I feel that you are so unhappy?" He looked as if he owed someone a lot of money.
"..." Xie Yunshu was speechless and choked, brother! Can I be happy? My feet have blisters, can I be happy?!
She couldn't complain to him because he was afraid that she would laugh at her for being stupid and wearing high heels to work, so she endured it silently in her heart.
He thought she wasn't used to it yet, so he taught her, "Get used to it slowly. It's quite a training place here." Following Mu Wen, she could get in touch with senior executives in various departments, and she could have a place in the company in the future, instead of becoming a big shot by becoming a monk halfway through.
, no foundation.
"Yeah." She quietly helped him pick up the food, reminding herself not to make him unhappy again in the near future, denying that there would be more or more tragic deaths.
Qiao Ye looked at her frowning expression, she was well-behaved and cautious, and she was so cute. Wearing this professional attire on her body, she no longer looked innocent and lively like before, and she was really buried. If you have time this weekend, you can take her out of the city.
Let's take a walk and relax, so that she doesn't hold back things about work or things about Shen Ce, and they almost get into trouble.
After the meal, Xie Yunshu took advantage of the manager to come to Qiao Ye and quickly slipped out of his office to avoid being alone with him again. She was too lazy to clean up the mess on the table. It was enough effort to move out of the room, so she left it to him.
Let's go with a bunch of secretaries.
When he returned to Mu Wen's office, he didn't ask her to follow him anymore. He just handed her a document and asked her to summarize and calculate some data such as operating income growth rate and net inflow of oversized orders.
Xie Yunshu watched Mu Wen leave from behind. He breathed a sigh of relief and regained his composure when doing things. He was very energetic and tried to be as careful as possible so as not to make any more mistakes. He counted each data twice before filling it in, and checked it again during the final summary.
Have you ever made a simple mistake of typing the decimal point in the wrong position, so as not to embarrass yourself?
Unconsciously, the sun turned to the west, white-collar workers and gold-collar workers slowly left the business district, and the fluorescent lights in the building were extinguished one by one in the setting sun.
When Mu Wen returned to the office, it was already after six o'clock. He first approached Xie Yunshu, and in front of her who looked depressed and resentful, he picked up the form she had made, read it carefully, nodded, and said: "
Well done, has Mr. Qiao called?"
Xie Yunshu rolled her eyes at him in her mind. His tone meant that she was on duty or his little secretary. She had been away all afternoon and was not satisfied even after she came back for inspection.
She said coldly: "No, no calls have come." Even if a call came, she would have to decide whether to answer it or not depending on her mood.
Mu Wen saw that she was tired, and it was time to call it a day and go home. "Then I'll ask him, it's getting late." The senior management was almost gone, but the president and his cute wife were still here.
She sticks to it, she really cares about her own business. If she becomes a workaholic like Mr. Qiao one day, then Mr. Qiao's future will be even brighter.
"Oh." Xie Yunshu didn't have much interest in going home or having dinner. She was almost numb after staying up all day. She just wanted to go back early and throw herself on the bed to let her eyes rest.
Mu Wen pressed the internal line and said to his boss: "Mr. Qiao, do you want to finish dinner here before going home?" According to his guess, the boss must have been busy and forgot. Recently, the company is preparing for a big project, and the boss is worried about others.
Just start by yourself, draw a blueprint, wait for the details of the project to be finalized, and then hand it over to the people below to refine and improve, and summarize various good ideas.
Qiao Ye, who had been working alone in the office all afternoon, was a little confused. How could he remember commuting to and from get off work? He suddenly said: "I was so busy that I forgot about time. I asked Yun Shu to wait for me in the car first, and I would go home for dinner later. ." Looking out the window, the sun was almost sinking into the horizon, and the building opposite only reflected the faint purple-red sunset.
"Okay." Mu Wen pressed the phone, looked at her who was still sitting upright on the class chair, and motioned for her to move quickly after hearing her boss's order. He did not forget to add: "If your feet are not convenient, hurry up."
Collect your things and go downstairs to avoid having to wait for Mr. Qiao." Of course, he said this from the perspective of a secretary, not a traumatized wife trying to gain sympathy from her husband.
When Qiao Ye went downstairs and arrived at the underground parking lot, Xie Yunshu was slumped by the car window with a dull look on his face and a tired look on his face.
He sat in the car, motioned to the driver to start, and stood next to her, saying, "Are you tired?" When he saw him opening the door, she just turned her head and glanced at him, and didn't even bother to speak.
"Yeah." She blinked her eyes a few times to get rid of the sleepiness that had just surfaced, and coughed a few times to cheer up.
He patted her shoulder, hugged her into his arms, and whispered: "Then go home quickly, it's after seven o'clock." He did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that he would disturb her, and he also had no strength.
I'm really tired today.
She grimaced bitterly and muttered: "I want to go to bed first when I get back, I'm so sleepy." It had been a long time and she hadn't spent as much time on the computer as she did today.
He chuckled, isn't this just because he was exhausted, and asked: "Are you coming again tomorrow?" He was really afraid that she would shrink back, and he would have to be alone on the way home instead of being able to hold her in his arms like now.
In my arms, having her by my side from the beginning of the day to the end when I return home, the happiness is beyond words.
Xie Yunshu said persistently: "Why don't you come? You must come!" She is not someone who gives up easily. She injured her foot today, and she will learn from it. From now on, she will just wear flat shoes. How can she back down because of such a small torture?
Qiao Ye smiled happily. She finally brought her stubbornness to work. In this way, she can do well in anything, he believed. He put her head on his shoulder and said gently: "Okay.
, Go to sleep, I will call you when the time comes." When both of them were tired, he was willing to hold on for a while longer to give her a stable and solid shoulder to rely on, and accompany her to continue the journey of growth and transformation.
Half an hour later, the dusk has faded, night has fallen, and the lanterns have begun to turn on.
As the car drove into the courtyard, Qiao Ye pushed her gently and whispered: "Yunshu, we're home, get off the car." He wanted to carry her directly into the house, but he was afraid that she would not adapt to the cold after getting out of the car.
Come, it would be better for her to wake up first.
Xie Yunshu opened her eyes in ignorance, and saw the familiar villa outside the car window. She was so excited that she opened the door and jumped out of the car. A dull pain in her feet awakened her sleepiness. How could her worn feet withstand wearing high heels?
It's strange that it doesn't hurt when I'm jumping around like this.
Qiao Ye followed her out of the car and heard her take a breath of cold air. He looked at her doubtfully as if he was hurt by something but didn't dare to scream, and asked: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Xie Yunshu waved his hands quickly. He didn't know how miserable his feet were now, so he had better go back to the room and take care of the wound.
Watching her move forward from behind, Qiao Ye was even more puzzled. She was walking fine when she went out in the morning, so why was it as awkward as if there was sand in her shoes. He caught up with her and continued to ask: "Why are you walking like this?" he thought.
I thought, since her high heels are made of sheepskin, they shouldn't be that difficult to wear.
She finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to him: "My feet are worn out and it hurts no matter how I walk!"
"Let me take a look." He grabbed her and squatted down to help her take off her shoes.
Xie Yunshu hurriedly pushed his hand and said hurriedly: "Don't look at it. I'll just apply some potion later." She couldn't bear to look directly at him, and he was afraid he would be angry when he saw it.
Qiao Ye didn't know how hurt he was and said with a smile: "Why are you so stubborn? I don't know what's wrong with you." Then he let her hold his shoulder and took off her right high-heeled shoe.
"..." My feet felt cold, and only a layer of silk stockings was left. Xie Yunshu couldn't help but mutter in his heart, you know what happened to me, but you definitely don't understand the trauma I suffered today!
Qiao Ye was surprised by the injury on her foot, surprised and distressed, and asked urgently: "Why are there so many band-aids on and the bleeding is like this!" There were several band-aids on the outside of the little finger, the outside of the ankle bone, and the hamstring of the heel.
There was a band-aid, and the blood flowed out and scabs formed, and the stockings were stuck to it.
Xie Yunshu felt sad in his heart, but he couldn't speak ill of others behind their backs, so he just complained: "I'm not a good secretary to you."
Qiao Ye looked up at her, with a little emotion on his face, and asked doubtfully: "Mu Wen? These are not your shoes. Can they hurt your feet?" If the shoes were uncomfortable on her feet, she could change them to another pair.
Yes.
She withdrew her feet from his hands and stepped on the high heels instead of wearing them again and seeking pain. She said angrily: "He asked me to follow various departments all morning, and by the end my feet were blistered." Regardless of Qiao.
Whether Ye knew it or was completely unaware, she had to tell him the truth, lest he come to question her again.
Qiao Ye frowned slightly and asked, "What about the afternoon?" She was getting air-conditioned while walking like this. Mu Wen must have noticed it, and he wouldn't abuse her and let her go.
She curled her lips and muttered: "His conscience found out in the afternoon." However, Mu Wen disappeared for a long time in the afternoon. Several people looked for him but could not find him, and they did not know where he went.
Qiao Ye stood up, looked directly at her aggrieved and angry, touched the top of her head, and said distressedly: "Why is Mu Wen so unreasonable?"
Xie Yunshu said angrily: "He doesn't wear high heels, how can he have any sense of propriety?" If they men were allowed to walk in high heels for so long, they would still complain endlessly.
The car had already driven away, and the two of them stood in the middle of the courtyard, being blown by gusts of cool breeze. He looked at the living room where the lamp was lit, and said: "Okay, it's like this now, I'll carry you in, don't leave.
"She is so injured, how can he bear her to walk again? He didn't let her go home to deal with it before because he didn't know she was like this.
He was about to bend down and hug her, but she pushed his hand away and said with a stinging tone: "No need, you have made an appointment anyway, and you just want to mess with me." What she said was well-founded, Mu Wen
I said before that she could file a complaint however she wanted.
Qiao Ye was speechless. Why is her emotional intelligence still as good as that of a child? He said kindly: "Yun Shu, I asked you to go to the company to train you. I never thought about punishing you. You are my wife. I will punish you."
What are you doing?" This silly girl can't even turn around.
She stretched out her feet, pointed to her toes and said, "Yes, isn't this just training?" She was so worn that she blistered and bled.
Qiao Ye shook his head. This incident was simply an accident. He coaxed: "How did I know this would happen? I hope you don't wear high heels in the future."
She didn't want to think about it but stubbornly said: "They can wear it, why can't I? I can do it too." What she was referring to was the beautiful and slim female employees in the company.
He laughed dumbly, rubbed the top of her hair, and said helplessly: "Silly, they have prepared two or even three pairs of shoes, and their pretty side is only for others to see."
Xie Yunshu was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled: "Hypocritical!" He had to change his shoes according to different occasions every day, just like changing his mask.
Qiao Ye lowered his head to look at her expression with a smile, and asked sideways, "Are you depressed by all this today?"
She asked angrily: "You are hurting and bleeding, can you be happy?"
