All afternoon, Jiang Can was busy working.

Until he walked into the elevator at around 8 o'clock, his whole head was covered in tidy.

The biggest benefit of this is to completely recover from the fear of hitting a ghost at the beginning.

Work is more powerful than ghosts!

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, someone opened it with a "ding" sound.

Jiang Can and the person with a look in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang." Song Qiyue's mouth raised slightly, and she showed a smile that had tried in the mirror countless times.

"Get off work so late?"

"Something needs to be handled," said Song Qiyue.

Jiang Can nodded and stopped talking.

Song Qiyue took a sneak peek at Jiang Can, lowered her head quickly, and waited for a while and peeked again.

So handsome!

The elevator went down quickly.

Song Qiyue wanted to speak out several times but stopped.

Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the first floor, she finally couldn't help but say, "Mr. Jiang, you haven't eaten yet, are you?"

Jiang Can looked at her strangely.

Song Qiyue clenched her fists quietly: "Let's have a meal together."

"I haven't thanked you for the last time, and I want to ask you about some work."

Jiang Can nodded: "Okay."

"Just go to the restaurant next to you?" Song Qiyue asked.

She is ready to have instant noodles for the remaining half a month.

Jiang Can glanced at her and said that she had assets of 2,300 yuan and could barely open a discounted house.

Fortunately, the meal is a little cheaper—

But it would probably be empty if you treat yourself to abalone or something.

However, how can a female subordinate pay for such a thing?

At worst, you can delay the rent.

Jiang Can's heart hurts.

The two walked in.

After some politeness, Jiang Can ordered squirrel mandarin fish and crab paste tofu.

Last time he had dinner together, he noticed that Song Qiyue quietly killed half of the fish alone.

He loves tofu.

Song Qiyue added a soup and a drink and ordered a fruit plate.

"More than 1,300, it's so expensive!" she roared in her heart.

But when she saw Jiang Can's face, she felt that everything was worth it.

Jiang Can was also in pain, thinking about going back and arranging more work for her, but he had to squeeze the money back.

The two of them smiled.

"Just call my name." Jiang Can said.

"Then I will call you Brother Can like them?"

"Why do I feel like I'm very old?"

"No, you look even fresher than a young and fresh meat..."

The food was brought up soon.

Jiang Can ate casually and killed two pieces of tofu in one bite, but he looked very handsome.

Song Qiyue pretended to be graceful and stuttered, and unknowingly killed half of the fish.

The two discussed some work matters and seemed to be happy.

While he was talking, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Yueyue?"

Song Qiyue tilted her head.

"It's really you!" a woman said happily.

"Zhang Qiao!" Song Qiyue stood up, "Have you returned to China?"

"Yes," Zhang Qiao smiled, "I've been back for a while."

She nudes her mouth at Jiang Can, who was eating by herself: "Boyfriend?"

Song Qiyue blushed: "No."

I think so.

Zhang Qiao looked at Jiang Can sideways, but didn't see his face, and said with a smile: "That's your suitor."

"No, no," Song Qiyue shook her head quickly, "He is..."

Zhang Qiao had already patted Jiang Can on the shoulder first: "Handsome guy, is tofu that delicious? Is it better than my Yueyue?"

Song Qiyue was secretly happy.

Jiang Can put down his chopsticks and turned his head.

He smiled and nodded: "I am Song Qiyue's colleague."

Zhang Qiao's expression was frozen.

My minister Bu Mucao!

Fuck groove groove groove!

There are such beautiful men in this world!

The smile on her face instantly became as bright as light: "I am Zhang Qiao, Song Qiyue's college classmate. I just came back from Australia. My parents do some business. I don't have a boyfriend yet. I have a good personality..."

Crazy, another crazy one!

Song Qiyue couldn't bear to look at her.

She couldn't help but think of the girl who came to negotiate theater equipment two days ago, saying that she was the boss's daughter, and came to study with her.

Jiang Can smiled and her offer dropped a little, and the average-looking male salesman who was accompanying him was almost crying.

Jiang Can's expression was as normal.

He has seen many cases of this.

It's just a greed for his body.

Even though this woman has a wealth of 10.24 million on her head, she is just a vulgar female creature.

"Jojo."

A man suddenly came through from behind.

He was wearing a decent casual outfit, and the watch on his wrist gave Jiang Can a little more attention.

However, his wealth...

It turns out he is a poor man with a lot of debt!

Jiang Can frowned, thinking that this guy looked familiar.

"Call me Zhang Qiao." Zhang Qiao looked straight.

The man was a little confused.

What's going on with this attitude?

Didn’t you chat on WeChat?

Fortunately, I just went to buy peaches!

Could it be that you have met your ex-/current boyfriend?

He turned his eyes to Jiang Can unhappily.

In an instant, he felt his heart twitch.

Such a beautiful man?

What followed him was a strong jealousy.
To be continued...