At least he thinks it is much more interesting than Han Yurou.

"It's time for you to go back." Meng Chen's face didn't look very good.

As soon as Rong Jincheng mentioned Xiao Zi, he remembered the scene of seeing Xiao Zi off at noon.

Xiao Zi didn't say much to him along the way. He even sold all the things he gave him and took away only one miu.

Before leaving, Xiao Zi didn't even look at him, with a more or less determined attitude of not having anything to do with him until he died.

Rong Jincheng always had a smile on his face: "Mr. Meng, come with me from now on. I guarantee that your life will be more interesting than now. You can eat well, drink spicy food, and have whatever you want. Moreover, it will definitely be better than following.

Josnian is interesting."

"I don't need it." Meng Chen refused coldly.

"Tsk, tsk." Rong Jincheng sighed, it's really stupid.

It would be great to follow him, he can take him all over the capital, and he is good at all kinds of cars, houses, and women.

Rong Jincheng touched his stomach: "I'm hungry, let's go home."

After saying that, he got into his car, and Feng Li immediately followed and got into the driver's seat.

Meng Shenwei waited for Rong Jincheng to leave, then turned around and left the garage, walking upstairs. His slender and lonely figure quickly disappeared in the dim light of the garage.

Upstairs, Josnian was sorting documents.

Meng Chen has already sorted out the CEO's office, and there is no need for him to worry about it anymore.

After putting away the last things, Josnian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and lit a cigarette.

Outside the window, it was dark night, the wind was blowing hard, it looked like it was going to rain, and there were all rolled up leaves on the road.

The office is bright and spacious, forming a sharp contrast with the night outside the window.

The smoke was lingering, and the cigarette butts were flickering lights. Josnian's shadow was lengthened by the light, and he stood alone.

There is still a light scent of lavender essential oil in the air, not too strong, not too light, just right.

When Meng Chen opened the door and came in, Josnian was standing at the window.

"Master Qiao, Rong Jincheng is gone."

"Yes." Josnian turned around, "I will take back several of Qiao's biggest projects in the name of the new company after a while, but I am still finalizing the plan."

"Okay, Master Qiao, I will also go to Chicago then."

"This period will be very busy and hard."

"Yes, I am used to this kind of rhythm of life. If one day I suddenly have nothing to do, I will panic." Meng Chen curled his lips and said, "Master Qiao, it's getting late, do you want to go out to eat? I

dinner."

"No, the wedding is waiting for me at home."

Meng Chen: "..."

Josnian explained some more things to Meng Chen, then put out his cigarette butts and took his coat from the hanger.

"I'll go back first."

"Okay." Meng Chen nodded, "I'll go to the office and print out the documents I'll use tomorrow."

"Don't work overtime too late. It's already half past seven." Josnian glanced at his watch.

After leaving the CEO's office, Josnian called Ye Jiaqi.

"What are you doing?" he asked proactively.

"Waiting for you." Ye Jiaqi smiled and sat on the sofa, holding his phone and shaking his feet, with a tablet on his lap.

"You haven't had dinner yet? It's getting late."

"Anyway, you have to go home. I'll wait for you to eat together. I'm not very hungry. I made some snacks in the afternoon. I haven't made them for a long time and my skills are rusty."

"What did you do?" Josnian started the car and put on his headphones.
Chapter completed!