Meng Chen curved the corners of his lips, with a hint of self-deprecation at the corners.

The car gradually drove to the city center, not far from Qiao's Building.

Not long after the heavy rain started, there was already a layer of water on the road. Wherever you could see it, it was all white. Pedestrians were holding umbrellas and shivering in the wind.

This year, it is another harsh winter.

Qiao's Building stands brilliantly in a prime location, and it has long become one of the landmarks of the capital.

It rained heavily today, and the whole building was immersed in white mist, making it feel more cold and majestic than usual.

Meng Chen drove the car to Qiao's underground parking lot and walked to the president's office alone.

The elevator stopped, and just in time, Han Yurou came over holding a stack of documents.

She was different from usual when she was working. She changed into a black and white suit, her hair was tied up, and she was not as lively as usual, but more serious.

"Hello, Meng Te." Han Yurou said hello with a smile.

She looks good recently, her cheeks are rosy, and her smile is particularly beautiful.

"Okay." Meng Chen nodded and said hello.

"Um...Assistant Meng, is Mr. Qiao here? I haven't seen him for several days, and I don't answer his phone calls." Han Yurou asked cautiously, looking at Meng Chen with her big bright eyes.

Meng Chen stopped and said calmly: "Master Qiao is on a business trip and the signal is not very good."

"Oh, that's it."

Han Yurou felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Meng Chen said he was on a business trip, so she should treat it as a business trip.

But it's true that she hasn't seen Josnian for many days.

"Then when will Master Qiao come back?"

"I can't say for sure."

"Well, Assistant Meng, here are some reports from the Public Relations Department, which were originally going to be reviewed by Mr. Qiao."

"Just give it to me."

"good."

Han Yurou handed the folder in her hand to Meng Chen.

She then left this floor with confidence and walked to her office.

Meng Chen opened the door of the CEO's office and threw the documents on Josnian's desk.

The smell of Han Yurou's perfume seemed to still linger in the air, neither deep nor shallow, but it couldn't be dissipated no matter what.

Josnian's office is large and bright, and the documents on the table are orderly and orderly.

There was a light layer of mist on the floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking down from the tall building, the entire city was in full view, hazy with smoke.

Meng Chen turned on his computer and finished all the matters that the group should handle.

The office is spacious and quiet, and the only sound that can be heard in the huge space is Meng Chen typing on the keyboard.

At noon, Xiao Zi called him——

"Are you coming to Qiao's house for lunch? The house is so deserted. Butler Sun asked you if you would come for lunch."

"I'm afraid I don't have time."

"Forget it, let Butler Sun and I eat. I learned a few dishes from Butler Sun today."

"What did you learn?"

"It's nothing, anyway, Butler Sun said it was done well."

"You brought it to me? My lunch hasn't arrived yet. Qiao's Building...do you recognize it?"

"Send it to you? Where do you have the face?" Xiao Zi sneered, holding a mobile phone in one hand and curling her hair in the other, "If you like to eat, you will be hungry if you don't like to eat. I don't have the time to send it to you. Hang up.

Yes, I’ll give Chengfan a call.”

"..."

Xiao Zi showed no mercy and hung up the phone.

"Miss Xiao." Butler Sun came over with a look of sadness on his face, "Master Qiao won't be back today?"

"If I don't come back, I'm afraid I won't come back in the next few days."

Housekeeper Sun didn't know what happened yet, she was just worried.
Chapter completed!