"Huh, is she pretty? The eldest daughter of the Chu family is the prettiest, I heard..."
Song Wanwan didn't hear the rest of the words as he entered the elevator.
She ignored the beautifully dressed female colleagues, went upstairs, had a simple dinner, and continued working.
Rong Luchi went out in the afternoon and seemed to be attending some kind of summit.
Without the big boss around, the atmosphere became a little more relaxed.
She worked alone until about eight o'clock, then took her computer home to work overtime.
It's too late. It's not safe to wait.
Song Wanwan went downstairs, got into her car, and went home after get off work.
On the first day of work, everything was fine except for the stress.
What she didn't notice was that a black Porsche was following at some distance behind.
Rong Luchi had a social engagement today that he couldn't refuse, and after the meeting, his father called him.
The father and son were still at odds with each other, so much so that his face was very cold at this moment.
Song Wanwan was about to reach the door of his house when he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no water to drink at home.
I turned around and went to the convenience store again.
When she made a U-turn, she brushed shoulders with a black car.
That car is not the luxurious Phantom.
But she glanced at the man sitting in the back seat.
When I wanted to see clearly, the car had driven away.
It seems like I saw an unhappy Rong Luchi?
I must have seen it wrong.
Song Wanwan didn't care.
Rong Luchi went upstairs from the underground garage and saw a large express box next to the door.
Only his family members know this address.
Simply ignored it.
Mu Sen was the one delivering the documents, and he moved it in after seeing the express delivery.
"Boss, you have a delivery."
"Leave it there."
After Rong Luchi entered the house, he went straight to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, and continued drinking.
"Boss, drink less. You've already drunk enough today."
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