After chatting with her brother for a few words, Wen Xue felt much better.

Wen Lu heard that she was eating, so he casually asked her what she was eating.

Wen Xue said she had something to eat in the cafeteria, but her brother was immediately dissatisfied. What delicious food is there in the cafeteria? Eat well and don't treat yourself badly.

Wen Xuemo.

Her brother is good at everything, but he can't bear to see her treat him badly.

That's right, she has been protected by her brother since she was a child.

After dinner, Wen Xue went to work in the office, and a client happened to call to make an appointment to meet Mr. Jiang.

Wen Xue wrote down the phone number and immediately called Jiang Xiao.

The call was answered: "Mr. Jiang."

"What's the matter?" It wasn't Jiang Xiao who answered, but Xu Lan.

Wen Xue swallowed: "Is Mr. Jiang not here? I have something to ask him about, and the client called me."

"If it's not something important, don't call Mr. Jiang less. This is Mr. Jiang's private number. You should have some sense of discretion. As a secretary, you should weigh what you should do and what you shouldn't do. Don't use work as a pretext.

I deliberately called Mr. Jiang with his name."

"It's a matter of work."

"Then let's wait until Mr. Jiang is free. He is in a meeting right now. You shouldn't call him at this time."

"It's lunch time now, are you in a meeting?" Wen Xue clearly remembered that this point in the itinerary was rest time.

"Wen Xue, can you please be smarter? If you have to get to the bottom of it, do you want me to tell you that Mr. Jiang is in the hotel now?"

"I know." Wen Xue hung up the phone angrily.

This Xu Lan always puts on airs with her because of her age.

But how come Mr. Jiang’s mobile phone is with her? In the hotel? Between the two of them?

Wen Xue frowned.

When she got off work in the evening, Wen Xue looked at her calendar. Her internship period was coming soon. If she was fired, she would go home to celebrate the New Year.

She was homesick and missed her brother.

When we got downstairs, Wen Xue found that it was raining.

It was raining heavily.

She didn't bring an umbrella.

The winter rain was extremely cold, and the wind cut her face like a knife. She looked at the gloomy sky and took two steps back.

The rain has splashed on her shoes.

Why is it raining?

You can't get a taxi downstairs, so you have to walk a little further.

Wen Xue stood under the eaves anxiously.

Looking around, there wasn't even a convenience store nearby.

Just as she hesitated, a car passed her. Didi honked the horn twice and lowered the window halfway.

Sitting in the back was none other than Jiang Xiao.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her through the rain curtain, raising the corners of his lips: "Can't go home?"

Wen Xue doesn't care about face, she wants to go home!

"I didn't bring an umbrella," she said bluntly.

"Get in the car."

Wen Xue ran over in a few seconds, opened the car door and got in.

Apart from the driver, there was only Jiang Xiao.

The car was warm and sheltered from the rain. She rubbed her hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to go back today."

"What are you going to do if you can't go back?"

"Sleep one night in the office." Wen Xue joked.

Jiang Xiao sneered.

Wen Xue felt a little embarrassed every time she sat in the car with Jiang Xiao, and she couldn't find anything in common to talk about.

The car drove smoothly on the road.

It was raining heavily, and the car glass was blurred, blocking the view.

The wipers keep working.

Wen Xue sat uncomfortably in Jiang Xiao's car. He was not far from her, and she could even smell the smell of tobacco on his body.

Wen Xue was a little restless. Is Mr. Jiang not a talkative person?
Chapter completed!