It was Friday in the blink of an eye. Qiao Si thought that Chen Hong would continue to embarrass her and give her two days of tasks, making it impossible for her to spend a complete weekend. But she did not expect that the other party would just continue the tasks from the previous few days, making her
There is no need to sacrifice weekends to work overtime in the bureau.
"Qiao Si, are you going to work overtime tonight?" Long Weiyan appeared beside Qiao Si with a smile.
Qiao Si glanced at her lightly and asked, "What's the matter?"
But she saw Long Wei put a document on her desk, "These materials are the content of this week's morning meeting. They are all manuscript records I made on the spot. You have to work overtime anyway, so why not help me print these materials into electronic form?"
There is not a lot of content in the draft, so it won’t take you too much time!”
After hearing what she said, Qiao Si suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned to look at her, and asked, "Since it won't take too much time, why don't you finish it yourself?"
Long Wei didn't seem to expect that Qiao Si would not give her face like this. After being slightly startled, a smile spread all over her face, "I have something to do after work, so I have to trouble you first today. But don't worry, next time
If you are in need, I will definitely help you!"
"Then if I tell you that I have something urgent that I must do after get off work, and I ask you to help me complete the rest of today's tasks, will you agree?" Qiao Si's eyebrows raised again, and there was a look in his eyes.
But there is a loneliness and coldness to it.
Long Wei could no longer hold her smile, and her voice became stiff, "Qiao Si, please think about it again, I really have something important to do!"
"Don't think about it," Qiao Si's voice was very calm. She stopped looking at Long Wei and instead looked at the time. "There are still 40 minutes until get off work. Hurry up and you should be able to finish it."
Long Wei returned to her seat angrily, while Qiao Si was doing her own work. She was not good at getting along with others, and she didn't know how to flatter others. Moreover, in her opinion, Long Wei's invitation was not a invitation at all.
A person's attitude towards doing things, if she agrees today, then the other party may become more aggressive in the days to come.
Chen Hong had given her enough work. She couldn't resist because he was the supervisor. But Long Wei was on an equal footing with her, so she naturally wouldn't let him dominate her.
This incident did not have any impact on Qiaosi, and she quickly forgot about it. Until everyone got off work, she was the only one left typing on the keyboard.
I don’t know how much time passed, but her phone suddenly rang. She glanced at the screen and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. After hesitating for a moment, she pressed the answer button, "Hello, hello."
"Qiao Si, I'm downstairs." What came into my ears was a male voice, which was warm and trembling, but very pleasant.
"...Mr. Wang?" Qiao Si recognized the other party's voice.
"Yes, it's me."
Qiao Si couldn't help but think of the scene when they last met. He frowned slightly and inexplicable anger surged into his heart. "Mr. Wang, I still have a lot of work to do. Please don't tease me again. Goodbye!"
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. After taking a few deep breaths, she slowly calmed down and continued typing on the keyboard.
After she finished everything, dusk had arrived. She turned her head and looked out the window. The afterglow of the setting sun was reflected in the sky and the earth. The sunset glow was endless, indicating that the sky would be clear tomorrow.
Qiao Si quickly went downstairs, but when he was about to step out of the lobby of the office building, he slowed down.
She looked at the figure not far away and became nervous for no reason. Of course she still remembered the phone call she received earlier, but she didn't expect that this person had actually been waiting here.
Wang Shuheng was standing outside the door, alone, still wearing the smoky gray suit, standing upright, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his back facing her. The sunset was gradually sinking, with dim light.
The light shone on him and reflected on the floor through the glass door, pulling his shadow to Qiaosi's feet.