Chapter 137 Another Day of Being Kissed by My Wife

The breakfast was light. Auntie made some stomach-nourishing porridge and added a few refreshing side dishes, which was suitable for recuperating the body after a hangover.

After dinner, Song Xi went to work with Jing Zhuo.

I had a lot of fun yesterday and got drunk. Her car was still parked downstairs of the company.

Jing Zhuo drove the person directly to the company.

When getting off the car, she opened the car cabinet and took out a pink, cute cartoon thermos cup and handed it to Song Xi.

"Auntie made me some stomach-nourishing tea this morning. Remember to drink plenty of water and don't get too tired."

"Uh-huh."

Song Xi leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Then he got off the car with a big thermos hanging on his head and quickly disappeared in front of the company gate.

Inside the car, Jing Zhuo watched her back as she entered the building and disappeared.

He raised his hand and touched the side of his face that had been kissed.

I thought of the love-showing words that Cen Jin posted on his Moments.

He applied it to himself: Today is another day that I was kissed by my wife.

It’s a nice day, the sun is shining.

…

Suzhou is experiencing continuous rain and typhoons.

Zhang Hening sat at his workstation, supporting himself with his elbows, his face looking extremely depressed.

It was three days after she arrived in Sucheng that she discovered that Song Shiqian was not there at all.

During these three days, she strolled around the door of the president's office every day, but never saw Song Shiqian in person.

At first she thought she didn't come early enough and wasn't active enough at work, so she arrived at the company an hour early and stayed until 10:30 in the evening, even getting two days of overtime pay for free.

Even Song Shiqian's shadow was not seen.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Hening took a cup of milk tea as usual and knocked on the door next to the president's office.

"Boss Qin, have some milk tea."

Qin Kuo got a headache when he saw the person at the door.

I drank 6 cups of milk tea in three days and almost got diabetes.

He couldn't help it and took the initiative to say: "Miss, if you have any questions, you can ask me directly. There is no need to bring milk tea to visit me. If you ask, I will answer you."

He really didn't want to say it.

The young lady's thoughts are written on her face.

Every day when she comes in, her beautiful big eyes look left and right, as if she wants to say something but stops herself from saying anything.

Please, tell me quickly.

He really doesn't want to drink milk tea anymore.

I feel so full.

Zhang Hening leaned over and asked, "I just want to ask, where is your Mr. Song? Why doesn't he come to work every day?"

It turned out that he was here to supervise Mr. Song.

Qin Kuo leaned back in his chair and said, "He, he went on a business trip to Beijing. He won't be here for a month. If he wants to work, he should work in Beijing."

"The capital?"

"Yes." Qin Kuo said, "On the day you came, he happened to be going to Beijing. He left on the same flight as Special Assistant Chen. He and I are both founders of Universe Technology. He went to Beijing to work hard, and I stayed at the headquarters."

Zhang Hening was not interested in hearing the second half of the sentence.

Her head is buzzing now.

Zhang Henian, what do you mean?

Why didn't anyone tell her about such a big thing as Song Shiqian going to the capital!

It’s too much, it’s really too much.

Zhang Hening walked out of the office angrily, came to the corridor, sat on the empty steps, took out his cell phone and wanted to find Song Xi to complain.

But after thinking about it, what does Xibao know? If she knew, she would have informed me long ago.

She called Jing Zhuo directly.

"Why didn't you tell me that Song Shiqian was on a business trip to Beijing? You're so mean. Did you do it on purpose?"

Jing Zhuo's voice came from the other side in a lazy and unhurried tone.

"What's wrong? Why are you asking about your sister-in-law's uncle instead of going to work during working hours?"

Zhang Hening opened his mouth and began to stammer.

Yes, when she came, she didn’t dare to say that it was for Song Shiqian.

Now I dare not tell the truth.

Zhang Hening had to cover up: "Brother, I want to go back to Beijing to work. Can you take me back?"

Jing Zhuo's tone became even more casual.

"Didn't you say you wanted to study, work hard, and grow yourself? Why can't you just work hard for a few days?"

Zhang Hening was speechless: "..."

She was choked back by her brother again.

A bunch of motivational quotes that I had said with great confidence before have now become a backfire.

"I, I'm mainly suffering from acclimatization problems. It rains every day in Sucheng, and I'm about to get moldy. I guess it's okay for me to fly back over the weekend!"

"Can."

"Transfer the money." Zhang Hening said confidently.

Jing Zhuo didn't withhold her pocket money this time, but generously transferred her a sum of 5,000 yuan.

It shows that he is in a good mood today.

Zhang Hening took the money, sat in the corridor sulking, opened the ticket purchasing app, and immediately booked a flight back to Beijing. She would fly back as soon as she got off work on Friday night.

Woohoo, Xibao’s uncle is not here.

What's the point of her being exiled to Sioux City?

I am alone, miserable and lonely, with no friends, no family, and no Aunt Wang.

There was no one to share milk tea with.

They just think milk tea is greasy and don’t think it is delicious at all.

Crying.

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On Friday night, Zhang Hening spent the whole day like she was in prison. She punched out on time and ran out with her suitcase.

In the elevator, I bumped into Qin Kuo who was going downstairs.

Seeing her like this, Qin Kuo asked with a smile, holding his hands in his pockets, "Miss, why are you in such a hurry to carry your luggage? Aren't you going to work overtime today?"

"No more, let's go back to Beijing."

Zhang Hening wore sunglasses and looked cool, walking with a step that showed he didn't care about anyone.

After getting out of the elevator, she waved to Qin Kuo and walked out of the building with her suitcase.

As soon as I walked out of the revolving door, I saw a familiar car parked at the door. The door opened and a familiar figure came in, also carrying a suitcase.

The man was wearing casual clothes, a black hooded sweatshirt, wide-leg pants, and sneakers.

Looks just like a male college student on internship.

Zhang Hening's footsteps stopped instantly and he was controlled.

At this time, Qin Kuo slowly caught up from behind and saw Zhang Hening still standing there, and asked:

"Aren't you going home? Why did you stop?"

Zhang Hening took off his sunglasses, fixed his eyes on the man not far away, and changed his mind instantly.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I still had work to do, very important work, and I had to work overtime, so I couldn't leave."

Qin Kuo: “?”

What job does she have?

Where did she get the job?

Did he assign her a job?

The most common thing I do every day is to order milk tea for everyone in the department.

She paid for the first two days, but later she suggested that this was a worker's right and that the company should reimburse her...

It is said that the Baihe Group has this benefit.

It is recommended that friendly competitors should not be stingy.

Therefore, a refreshing afternoon tea to cool down in the summer has been added to the benefits of Universe Technology.

At this time, Song Shiqian was carrying a black suitcase, walked up the stairs, and entered the gate of Universe Technology.

I saw the figure at the door at a glance. It was the child of Jing Zhuo's family.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised: "Zhang Hening, why did you come to Sucheng?"