"Okay, your friend will withdraw his good guy card from you. I'm going to take a shower." Ziyi was very familiar with the structure of this house. She knew exactly where the bath towel was. But when she took the bath towel into the bathroom, she found that Qin Yuhuan had prepared it for her.

She couldn't help but stick her head out to look outside, "Why didn't you tell me you got it for me?"

Qin Yuhuan hummed, "An insignificant surprise?"

Ziyi laughed: "Okay, I was surprised."

The bathroom door was closed again.

Qin Yuhuan hung up his shirt and pants and packed up his things.

When Ziyi left, she also took away a thermos from Qin Yuhuan's home and filled it with a cup of fruit tea.

"If you want to find a dinner partner, come to me. I'm running out of time. We can talk later."

There was no time to wait for the slow-moving Qin Yuhuan to say goodbye, and he took three steps at a time with his long legs.

There was no other way. In order to urge Ziyi to take over as soon as possible, Zhao Fengzhuo was particularly strict about her perfect attendance. The HR department was almost staring at the clock at the company door to calculate her attendance. If she was late by a second, she would lose her perfect attendance.

As a girl with a basic salary of only 1,500 yuan, but with no upper limit on her attendance, all depending on her parents, whether Ziyi is happy this month depends entirely on how often she punches in.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have had to beg her father to punch in for her when she skipped work to visit Qin Yuhuan. Although whether she was fully present or not was just a matter of Zhao Fengzhuo's words, she still had to put in some effort.

Qin Yuhuan watched Ziyi hurriedly run to the car from the other side of the corridor. The car gradually went away until it could no longer be seen. Only then did he look away and go home.

She wiped the candy bowl that Ziyi gave her clean and put it on the bedside table.

The sugar jar was very ordinary, like a tin box for cookies, with a long-eared rabbit printed on the lid.

Qin Yuhuan reached out and tapped the rabbit's ears.

"Ziyi." She called softly.

But no one responded to her gesture, and she didn't expect a response.

On the other hand, Ziyi was dizzy at work. Zhao Fengzhuo seemed determined to help her retire early and increased her workload almost every day.

Ziyi, who originally settled down and clocked in at a leisurely department, changed offices again and again during this period, and today he moved completely to the next door to Zhao Fengzhuo, and his salary increase was as fast as a rocket.

Ziyi seemed to be hollowed out, but Zhao Fengzhuo became more and more refreshed. He was late and left early every day, and then came to work slowly after sending his wife to school. By that time, Ziyi had already held several meetings and worked non-stop for several hours.

Occasionally, my dad would have to leave early to help out at his wife's company, or find a branch of his own to make milk tea for the whole family.

Ziyi turned the pen with a cold face, "Dad, have you seen the bumps on my head?"

Zhao Fengzhuo took a serious look at her several times after hearing this. "What's wrong? Did she get acne from staying up too late? My daughter never had acne during her puberty. That's good. It's a belated youth."

Ziyi: ...

"This is the bag that was broken by your abacus beads."

Zhao Fengzhuo pretended not to understand. He went back to the office and took his bag. The joy on his brows could not be concealed. "Your mother said there is a project that she is not sure about. Dad went to take a look. The office has given it to you. How much money Dad will give you as a New Year's gift this year depends on whether Yiyi can help Dad make more money."

Ziyi: ...

I really want to hit her father on the head with the pile of documents in my hand.

After complaining to my parents to no avail, I took out my frustrations on the small group of three.

Shen Zhiming laughed like a goose at home. In the 15-second long voice message, he was laughing for 15 seconds and didn't say a single serious word.

Qin Yuhuan remained silent and did not respond. This must be because Shang Fang Jinyao had signed her up for an acting intensive class, specifically for the Jinxi Social Class exam.

You can't just go on with all your outrageous acting skills. Not everyone is like Fang Jinyao, who has the ambition to "turn mud into gold bricks."

By the time the calendar turned to July 1st, Ziyi had already earned a little fame in Jincheng's business circle.

After all, she had the memories of her previous life as a foundation, and she led the Zhao family on a reckless charge, saving herself a lot of unnecessary trouble in her previous life.

In the past, Xiaozi was always given the title for Zhao Fengzhuo's sake. Now, Xiaozi is the symbol of the Zhao family's princess. At least within the Zhao family, people are currently satisfied with Ziyi as the heir.

After getting off work late at night, Ziyi thought about it and called Qin Yuhuan.

Qin Yuhuan's conversation seemed to have just ended as well, and someone could be heard saying goodbye to her on the phone.

"Sister Qin, do you want a ride?"

Seeing a fellow overworker who shared the same plight, Ziyi didn't seem so miserable anymore and joked with a smile.

"I'm at Tianhe Building, do you want to pick me up?"

Qin Yuhuan didn't hesitate, "If it's not convenient for me, I can come find you. Jin Xi has an exam tomorrow, maybe I could use some encouragement in person?"

"Of course it's on the way." Ziyi put on her headphones and stepped on the accelerator. "At such an important moment, even if you're on the other side of the world, it's on the way, not to mention Tianhe."

Moreover, she really liked Qin Yuhuan's personality of directly expressing his needs and ideas.

Qin Yuhuan kept laughing on the other end of the phone, "Looks like you just got off work too."

"Oh, that's pointless. I got off work early today. I lived in the office for the past few days," Ziyi said sadly. "Luckily, I have a few days off from now on, otherwise I would have exploded."

"What will happen if Xiaozi explodes?"

Qin Yuhuan looked towards the intersection. At this time, there were still many cars on the road, and it was bustling with activity. "Which direction are you coming from?"

"I'm coming from the company. Guess which intersection I'll appear at. If you guess right, there's a prize." Ziyi looked at a piggy bank on the passenger seat. "If you guess wrong, there's also a prize. Just guess."

Qin Yuhuan looked for the road sign, a soft light flowing in his eyes. "I have a road sign for the intersection of Tianhe Road and Xianghe Road. I guess you will come from this intersection."

"Congratulations, Ms. Qin Yuhuan, you have won a big prize, the special prize." Ziyi glanced at the camera at the intersection, and after the car passed, she secretly stepped on the accelerator.

The way he secretly accelerated while hiding from the camera was simply too sophisticated.

Unfortunately, God was not on her side. Ziyi, who often broke the rules, didn't know that there were more cameras on the road taking pictures because of the summer vacation. Of course, that's a story for later.

The car stopped steadily in front of Qin Yuhuan, and the door lock was unlocked at will. When Qin Yuhuan opened the door, he saw the little rabbit on the passenger seat. When he picked it up, there was the sound of coins shaking.

"I promised you I'd give you coins every day for a month." Ziyi explained with a smile, "I've been too busy this month to even have time to have dinner with you."

Their daily contact is just occasional private chats and group messages.

However, Ziyi and Qin Yuhuan were both busy, and their private messages seemed to have a time difference. One sent a message at 2 o'clock, and the other replied at 5:30 in the morning.

Or I would send a message at lunchtime and only have time to reply to the next message in the early hours of the morning.

I don't even say fifty sentences in a month, including a dozen good nights and a dozen good mornings, and the rest are even less.