Tan Qing returned to the bedroom with her strawberry in her arms. After thinking about it, she poked her head out of the bedroom and said to He Mingyu, who was still standing in the doorway on the other side: "I'm closed."

He Mingyu gave a hum and went back to the house.

Ten p.m.

It was still early for Tan Qing.

As a fox who is not afraid of three heights or bald heads, Tan Qing can't wait to spend every night with the game.

It’s so fun to play games.

It's much happier than being poked on the bed by He Mingyu.

Tan Qing jumped onto the bed swiftly, covered herself with the quilt, and opened the game interface.

The rookie teammate is not there.

Tan Qing was a little disappointed.

Without Ji Yanxiu to back him up, no one helped him attract the firepower of scolding after entering the game.

But after thinking and thinking.

The enthusiasm for the game still overwhelms the worry about being scolded.

Tan Qing just formed a team at random, and when he entered the waiting interface, he called in as soon as he called.

Tan Qing: "!!!"

And the caller is quite persevering.

Tan Qing waited for a long time and didn't wait for the incoming call to automatically hang up, so she returned to the main page angrily and answered the call: "Waiyai?"

A cool voice came from the other end of the phone: "Qing Qing beauty, do you miss me?"

Tan Qing glanced at the unknown caller's prompt, indifferently like an unsentimental killer: "No."

Yan Jianbai sighed faintly: "Well, we have dated so many times, why do you have no feelings for me at all?"

Tan Qing saw the game waiting time jump over, grinding her teeth: "What's the matter with you?"

Yan Jianbai smiled and said with temptation: "It must be a good thing to tell you! Do you have time? I invite you to drink."

Tan Qing was moved: "Drinking?"

Yan Jianbai: "Don't you like my bar? Please go there for a drink, or not?"

Tan Qing rubbed her hands, and tentatively said like a student who hadn't finished his homework trying to refuse an Internet cafe: "No way...it's too late now..."

Yan Jianbai curled his lips: "He Mingyu won't let you out?"

Tan Qing hugged herself anxiously: "He shouldn't care about me, but there is no bus anymore so late."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai said speechlessly: "You take a taxi?"

Tan Qing rolled her eyes and said stingly: "Then you will reimburse me?"

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Yan Jianbai: "Beauty, can you be a little demon with thousands of years of practice?"

Tan Qing is confident: "It can't."

Yan Jianbai: "..."

Your friend Yan Xisi transfers one thousand yuan to you.

Note: The bar is waiting for you.

Tan Qing accepted the stolen money, and then quickly ate up the remaining strawberries on the plate.

He jumped out of the bed, packed his pants and clothes together, then took his cellphone, and carefully stepped out of the room with his shoes.

It was dim outside.

Very quiet.

He Mingyu's door was still closed, and Tan Qing tiptoed over the seam of the door and looked at it for a while, but didn't see if the light was on inside.

Should have fallen asleep.

Um.

I must have fallen asleep.

The old man who is nearly 30 years old already needs to enter the maintenance sleep by this time.

Tan Qing nodded with certainty, and walked through the chattering room like a thief, walked through the living room, and finally stopped in front of the hallway.

The shoes in his hands were carefully placed on the ground.

Tan Qing looked around and put on her shoes, then quietly opened the door of the room.

Going out sneakily.

Tan Qing's figure is slender and light, and soon he closed the door and pressed the elevator to escape.

And at the moment Tan Qing closed the door.

He Mingyu's bedroom door was also pushed open.

He Mingyu, who was wearing a gray pajamas, did not have any sleepiness on his face, and his expression was sober and a little cold.

Probably because of fatigue at night.

At this time, He Mingyu wore a pair of platinum frame glasses, and the anti-blue lens became more and more dim in the dim light of the bedroom.

He stood by the bedroom door for a while, then turned around blankly and walked back into the room.

He Mingyu sat down again in front of the office computer, closed half of the files that he saw on the desk, and moved the mouse to find the start icon of a program on the desk.

Because of this high-end community, there is only one household on a ladder.

When installing cameras on the floor, the property often equips the owner's home on the relevant floor with a set of monitoring on that floor to facilitate the owner's private life.

Turn on the monitor on the table.

He Mingyu's gaze stopped on Tan Qing who had sneaked out of the house in the middle of the night.

Clear surveillance lens.

Tan Qing wore black slacks, a light blue denim jacket with a hood, and a pair of sporty, deep blue daddy shoes.

The hair is probably not well taken care of, a few broken hairs fell on the forehead, and a handful of dull hairs stood up in the wind.

Very few people take the elevator late at night, and they usually climb up from the first floor to carry passengers.

Tan Qing obediently waited at the elevator door, with her hands in her pockets carefully watching the projection advertisements on the LCD screens in front of the elevators.

The elevator doors opened.

The figure happily stepped forward and disappeared into the elevator.

He Mingyu doesn't know how old Tan Qing is, but he once read the information about Tan Qing's entertainment in Shengjing.

It will take less than two months to reach twenty.

Very young age.

And looking at Tan Qing's every move, sometimes even naive and young people are not even like twenty-year-olds.

perhaps.

In Tan Qing's view--

Is he really old?

He Mingyu instantly lost his mood for work.

He sits in front of the computer with a solemn expression, his face is somber.

Just sat there for a while.

He Mingyu took out his cell phone and dialed Lin Yu.

As He's investment involves two parts at home and abroad, and due to the time difference, the mobile phone of the senior assistant of the chief executive officer is usually kept on 24 hours a day to ensure that he can provide relevant documents and data to the boss at any time.

In addition, He Mingyu himself is a hardworking workaholic, and Lin Yu has become accustomed to the high-intensity and high-paying work mode.

So when I received a call from He Mingyu in the sleepy state.

Lin Yu quickly adjusted to work status: "The boss is late, do you need any project backup?"

He Mingyu frowned, glanced at the computer screen, and randomly found a plan: "Well, you will send me the case of cooperation with the South African diamond mine the year before yesterday."

Lin Yu: "..."

Since it is tomorrow, why do you have to call in the middle of the night tonight? !

Single dogs are already suffering so much, why do they still feel the loneliness of midnight? !

Lin Yu dared not say: "Good boss, I will put it on your table tomorrow morning."

After thinking about it, Lin Yu tried to flatter the boss again: "That diamond mine has a new project recently, and I will give it to you tomorrow morning. You and Mr. Tan... rest?"

This tone can be said to have turned a thousand times, desperately trying to raise the salary.

However, He Mingyu on the other end of the phone did not answer for a long time.

Several seconds passed.

He Mingyu: "Heh."

Lin Yu: "..."

The career of a senior special assistant tells him that big things are bad.

as predicted.

Next second.

He Mingyu twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently: "People don't know where to go in the middle of the night, so they still have a rest?"

Lin Yu: "..."

Feeling that he was already on the verge of declining performance, Lin Yu took a breath and turned quickly.

Lin Yu remedy the situation: "Boss, don't worry, it's possible that Mr. Tan has indeed been delayed for a while. I will help you find out if there is any temporary problem with Mr. Tan's work tomorrow morning!"

"Need not."

He Mingyu stopped Lin Yu, who was doing useless work, "Tomorrow you will help me check the surveillance of the bar street to see if he is going there again."

Lin Yu: "...Okay, boss."

At this moment.

Lin Yu felt that he knew too many secrets.

He Mingyu tapped his fingers on the desktop, and seemed to pause for a while, then suddenly said, "There is one more thing."

Lin Yu was so scared that all his dozes were gone.

He lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed: "Boss, please tell me."

There was a few seconds of silence on the phone.

Lin Yu really wanted to tell his boss something to let him bury it in his heart.

However.

He Mingyu still spoke: "Am I old?"

Lin Yu: "..."

This is a death proposition!

Lin Yu jumped repeatedly on the edge of the dog leash: "This...everyone in the company thinks that you are wise, brave and capable, and all directors and managers regard you as a role model..."

He Mingyu interrupted Lin Yu: "Don't talk nonsense."

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu was heartbroken, and said, "Boss, our evaluation is not important. As long as Mr. Tan doesn't think you are old, you will never be old!"

He Mingyu: "Heh."

Lin Yu: "..."

It's over.

I'm afraid it's the end of my career.

Lin Yu's heart was cold, ready to accept the sanctions of fate.

He Mingyu suddenly changed the subject: "How did the scandal between me and Tan Qing broke out?"

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment and thought about it: "It was released by the marketing account. But at that time, there was only Mr. Tan's face in the video and photos, and your face was barely photographed."

He Mingyu said: "How does the public relations department handle it?"

Lin Yu silently lit a candle for his colleagues in the public relations department: "Unified cold treatment."

He Mingyu sullenly: "Don't respond?"

Lin Yu: "Yes, if you don’t respond, don’t admit you don’t accept the interview. Because the marketing account dare not publish your photos, there have been many cases of showbiz celebrities being ambiguous and touching you before, and a little Huadan said she was pregnant. Your child..."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was silent for a moment: "Can we still find out the marketing account at that time and the person who personally attacked Tan Qing?"

Lin Yu was stunned: "It can be, but the whole network was covered with this news about you and Tan Qing... it may be a lot of work."

He Mingyu's voice already seemed very dangerous: "Then first find out the account that was released first and the most violent scolding, can't it?"

Lin Yu shuddered: "Can it! Boss, I will contact the public relations department now! Don't worry! I will give you a list within three days!"

He Mingyu put down the pen in his hand: "Well, a few more copies of the list will be printed, and the rest will be sent to the company's legal department to directly file a lawsuit."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like