"Director Ling? You are here. "The door of the deputy general manager's office was opened. The balding man walked towards Ling Hong hurriedly.
However, Ling Hong didn't pay attention to him. He just waved his hand and asked him to go back.
The balding man nodded immediately and said, "Ok."
After that, the balding man went back to his office and closed the door.
Ling Hong restrained his desire to turn around and open the door. Instead, he took out his phone, typed a message and sent it out.
[Get off work. Be quiet. Get off work immediately.] Ling Hong.
In the deputy general manager's office, the balding man received such a message on his phone.
After receiving the message, the balding man opened the door carefully again. He first nodded to Ling Hong to say hello and then went to the office of the staff in the lobby.
The balding man didn't ask others to go up to them personally to inform them that they wouldn't work overtime today and would get off work immediately.
They left very quickly and left almost as soon as they were informed. Moreover, they all punched in and got off work quietly.
During this period, Ling Hong didn't leave for a moment. He stood straight at the door of his office. When the balding man left last, the door of the hall was half closed, and the night came in. Ruan Xiaoqing, who was at the back door, stretched her posture slightly.
"Much better." Ruan Xiaoqing slowly uncurled her legs and reached out to pick up the black thermos flask.
"Pa Da", the lid was opened and Ruan Xiaoqing poured out a small cup of reddish-brown water. The sweet fragrance of red dates and longan pervaded the air.
"It's indeed Longan and Red Date Tea," Ruan Xiaoqing said inwardly.
After drinking it in small sips, Ruan Xiaoqing felt that her numb legs and arms and the cold stomach started to warm up.
"It feels a little sweet." Ruan Xiaoqing muttered to herself softly.
Although she said it was too sweet, Ruan Xiaoqing still drank up the red date tea in the small cup and then covered the lid.
Ruan Xiaoqing finally calmed down. This time, she took up her handbag and took out a lipstick with a light red color and applied it carefully in front of the mirror.
She didn't stop until the teeth marks and paleness could no longer be seen. Then, she took out a powder box and patched up her sweaty forehead and sideburns.
Ruan Xiaoqing, who had stopped, took out another box of rouge. She gently tapped her finger on the apple's cheeks and then spread it open.
Now, Ruan Xiaoqing looked much more energetic. Her cheeks were rosy and her lips were moist. She didn't look as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.
After packing her handbag, Ruan Xiaoqing stood up and walked to the door to open it.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ling Hong standing at the door and couldn't help smiling, "Boss Ling Ling."
"Hey." Ling Hong instantly turned around and looked at Ruan Xiaoqing. He was speechless.
Ruan Xiaoqing and Ruan Ruan Ruan Xiaoqing. Ruan.
"We all missed Boss Yuan's dinner time," Ling Hong blurted out instantly.
"Yeah. It's very late. I have to trouble Boss Ling to wait for me, so I missed it. I'm sorry." Ruan Xiaoqing looked at the time and found she really missed it. Then, she hurriedly said in embarrassment.
"You" Ling Hong said. am. me. "You is. me." Can me. Boss..
"What?" Ruan Xiaoqing asked.
"You don't have to call me Boss Ling. Just call me Ling Hong," Ling Hong said.
"Alright, Ling Hong," Ruan Xiaoqing said softly.
"En." Ling Hong hurriedly replied.
The atmosphere between the two suddenly became indescribable. Ruan Xiaoqing turned her head in embarrassment to avoid Ling Hong's scorching gaze.
She turned her head and saw that the office was empty. Ruan Xiaoqing asked, "You've already gotten off work?"
"It's time to get off work. Actually, I didn't ask you to finish this work in one day." Ling Hong spread his hands and continued, "The overtime pay is much higher than normal work. Why don't you do it tomorrow?"
"Alright." Ruan Xiaoqing smiled.
"Then let's go. If we go now, we can still make it to the pub. I got some wine this morning." Ling Hong clapped his hands and gestured for everyone to go together.
"This …" Ruan Xiaoqing wanted to refuse subconsciously. But when she looked at Ling Hong's eyes, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
"You helped me to work overtime until so late. It's not too much for me to treat you to a drink, right?" Ling Hong said as a matter of course.
"Alright. I will treat you to a meal after I get your salary," Ruan Xiaoqing said slyly.
"That's not fair. Isn't it still my money?" Ling Hong cooperated and said.
"It's not the same. I earned your money. Strictly speaking, it's my money," Ruan Xiaoqing said.
"You are right. Then I will wait for you to treat me to a meal," Ling Hong said with a smile.
"Um. I will treat you to a meal." Ruan Xiaoqing nodded affirmatively.
"Let's go. Let's go for a drink now. We can still get some dishes from Fang Heng today. He will come, too," Ling Hong said and closed the door of the company.
While following Ling Hong downstairs, Ruan Xiaoqing turned her head and looked at the darkened company. She said softly in her heart, "Thank you for giving me a private space to rest."
The two of them walked very fast. Ling Hong drove the black Volkswagen that belonged to his grandfather and brought Ruan Xiaoqing to Yuanzhou shop.
They arrived just in time for Yuan Zhou's announcement of the vacation.
Ling Hong sat down with Ruan Xiaoqing. Yuan Zhou was talking in front of the bar, "It's raining tomorrow night. The pub won't be open. Starting from the day after tomorrow, there won't be a pub even if I apply for leave."
"So I won't be able to drink liquor for four to five days, a week?" Chen Wei was the first to ask.
"Can you say more?" Wan said gently.
"Cough. I mean I won't be able to drink liquor for four days," Chen Wei corrected himself immediately.
"Yes. I need to go to the Asia-Pacific Exchange for three days," Yuan Zhou said.
"Exchange of culinary skills? You can cook, right? "Wu Hai's question was very practical.
"I'll cook a few main dishes and the rest will be cooked by others," Yuan Zhou said.
"That's enough. I don't have a big appetite. A few main dishes are enough for me," Wu Hai naturally put the dishes cooked by Yuan Zhou on his own plate.
Yuan Zhou and the customers present had long been used to it and thus didn't say anything more.
"I'll post the application for leave tomorrow night. So you don't have to worry about it tomorrow," Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay. That's for sure. I'm still waiting to see their surprised expressions," Fang Heng shouted.
"If you don't post it, I won't have to wait in line," Wu Hai also nodded his head.
"We definitely won't tell anyone," Chen Wei and Wan looked at each other and then said.
"We're also very busy tomorrow," Ling Hong said on behalf of them.
"Um. Thank you," Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then turned around and went downstairs.
As soon as Yuan Zhou left, Fang Heng couldn't help saying to Wu Hai, "You want to eat the main dishes? Are you going to the exchange of pointers?"
"Of course. Painting is also a kind of soft power. I will naturally go there," Wu Hai nodded his head deservedly.
That's right. Actually, Wu Hai was the first to know that Yuan Zhou was going to attend the exchange of pointers. It was told to him by Zheng Jiawei.
Zheng Jiawei had received the invitation of the Asia-Pacific Exchange of Culinary Skills. In order to persuade Wu Hai to go, he straightforwardly used the matter of sending a team of chefs with Yuan Zhou as the leader for the exchange of culinary skills.
After that, Wu Hai agreed at once.
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