Chapter 737 "The PPT is still more important than me, right?"
Song Cun: "It's all right. If you go to the party with them, I'll be at home tonight working on a PPT. I'll need it for the group meeting next week."
Liang Zhouheng stared at her for two seconds, then snatched the doll she had been holding from her hand. "So, are you going to accompany me tonight or do your PPT?"
Song Cun didn't know how the right to choose fell into her hands again. She stared at the doll he had taken away and replied tactfully, "Accompany you."
Liang Zhouheng raised the corners of his lips and threw the doll into her hands. Song Cun held the doll's two little ears with both hands and whispered, "At worst, after you leave, I'll work another night shift."
Liang Zhouheng certainly didn't want her to work overtime, so he suppressed his smile and said in a serious tone, "No overtime tonight."
He didn't want her to work so hard. Not only did she have to work overtime on weekdays, but she also didn't let him off even on weekends.
"Working hard and being ambitious are good things, but you can't mistreat yourself. Your work intensity is almost like that of a workaholic."
Song Cun hesitated for a moment, then as if he had made a big decision, he said decisively: "Then you go to the party with them tonight, and I will work on the PPT at home."
Liang Zhouheng's face tightened, and he said in a muffled voice, "The PPT is still more important than me, right?"
In the past, Song Cun would never put Liang Zhouheng in the second place, but now, her thoughts have changed a lot unconsciously.
In the past, she would be easily disturbed, affected, and even defeated by any trace of abnormality from him.
Perhaps it was because of the last breakup, or perhaps it was because she had suffered enough, she quietly figured out a set of self-help strategies, forcing herself to focus more on herself.
She pushed herself to improve in every aspect, setting career goals for herself, signing up for online tutorials on beauty, skincare, and fashion, and taking one-on-one yoga classes...
She didn't want to be like before, grasping at a life-saving straw, willing to bet her entire fortune and life on others.
But Song Cun still didn't want to offend him. She thought for a moment and said, "You go and have a party with them first. By the time you're done, my PPT will be finished. If it's not too late, come over and I'll wait for you."
Liang Zhouheng stared at her in silence for a full five seconds. He sighed deeply and said, "I'll stay home with you to make the PPT."
Song Cun suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart, but also a hint of uneasiness.
She thought about it and made a decision for him decisively: "You'd better go. I can't do two things at once. I won't be able to take care of you when I'm working."
She was afraid that he would feel bored.
However, when Liang Zhouheng heard her words, he naturally understood them as meaning that his staying would delay her work.
She was driving him away.
He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He pulled up his seat belt, fastened it again, and put his hands on the steering wheel. He replied lightly, "Okay."
Song Cun opened the car door and got out, whispering, "Then drive slowly on the way back. I'll get in. I'll finish the PPT quickly."
He glanced sideways at her and said, "Go up."
Song Cun watched the car leave, then turned and went upstairs.
As soon as I got home, I changed my shoes and clothes and started working.
Liang Zhouheng drove to Dong Tianhao and his friends.
The gathering place was still his previous bar, but he had transferred the bar to Dong Tianhao long ago.
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