C12 (1/2)
As if granted amnesty, everyone quickly returned to their jobs.
Inwardly, he could not help but mutter: Xie Jingchuan had never gotten so angry at a company before, I don't know what's going on today.
Xie Jingchuan played with his mobile, his eyes deep and serene, no one knew what he was thinking about.
”Then I'll be back in ten minutes to remind you.”
Liang Yi left the room.
— I'll see you at three o'clock tomorrow.
Heh.
Xie Jingchuan sneered.
That woman's methods were still as clumsy as before.
His acting was so realistic when he said those words yesterday. When the time really arrived, he would just disappear.
Song Youran was as loathsome as ever.
Xie Jingchuan threw the lady aside and continued to attend the meeting as per normal, listening to his subordinates' reports on the progress of the work.
The gloomy expression on his face gradually turned warm again.
Everyone let out a sigh of relief.
He had successfully passed this day after getting off work.
However, it had been raining since last night, so by the time he got off work, the water was already very deep.
The remaining female staff were chatting in the office, waiting for the person at home to pick them up.
As Xie Jingchuan was passing by, he coincidentally heard someone exclaim, ”The mountain over at the Western Suburb is collapsing.
”What are you doing? ”It's not your family member who's going to die from the pressure …”
”This is way too unlucky, it's been so many years since there has been such a heavy rain on Yun City.”
”This person is really unlucky. He would choke to death just by drinking cold water.”
Western Suburb?
That woman said yesterday that she wanted to go to Western Suburb.
Xie Jingchuan's footsteps paused slightly, and he couldn't help but frown.
”CEO.”
Someone noticed his appearance and hurriedly greeted him.
The entire company knew that this person was in a bad mood today. After greeting him, the atmosphere became incomparably quiet.
Xie Jingchuan nodded and walked over.
”Just now, there was a call from the old house, asking you to go back and eat dinner.”
Liang Yi reminded him softly from behind.
”Yes.”
Xie Jingchuan rubbed his glabella and did not sleep the whole night.
His head was swelling.
It was raining heavily, and the car wasn't able to get a windshield wiper in time.
There were no pedestrians on the street, and there were even fewer cars than usual.
The red rainstorm warnings on his phone came one after another.
Shi Xiaoxiao was holding an umbrella and waiting for a traffic light. Her long skirt had been drenched by the rain.
Liang Yi stepped on the brake and turned to look at Xie Jingchuan, ”The one in front seems to be Miss Shi.”