When Joe hung up the phone, most of the people in the conference room had already left.

She also got up, packed her things and walked out. She returned to her place and put away her things. Seeing that Rong Juan hadn't come up yet, she took the elevator and went downstairs.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw Rong Juan standing at the door of the lobby.

He was standing there talking to Sun Xi. The two were talking and laughing. Sun Xi pointed at him, as if he had caused trouble for him, but Rong Juan didn't care and pushed him away.

hand.

Sun Xi was too lazy to tell him more, waved her hands and left.

Rong Juan turned his head and saw Qiao Weiwei, and immediately stretched out his hand towards her.

Qiao Weiwei slowly stepped forward, put his hand into his, and then said, "What did you tell Mr. Sun?"

"Let's chat." Rong Juan said, "Let's go."

As Qiao Weiwei followed him out, he said, "I don't know what happened today, Mr. Sun. He had been pushing us to make progress, but he suddenly showed mercy and let us leave early——"

"For the holidays, a boss should still have some humanity." Rong Juan said, "It shows that he still has it."

Qiao Weiwei suddenly turned his head to look at him and said, "It has nothing to do with you, right?"

Rong Juan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What?"

"Mr. Sun, he suddenly became human. Does this have nothing to do with you?" Qiao Weiwei asked again.

Rong Juan laughed suddenly, and then said: "This is your company's business, what does it have to do with me?"

"real?"

"Of course it's true." Rong Juan said, "Is it possible that you doubt what I said to Lao Sun and deliberately let you get off work early?"

"I do have this suspicion." Qiao Weiwei said.

Rong Juan pinched her face and said, "Stop thinking so wildly and don't slander me."

"It's fine if you don't have it." Qiao Weiwei said, "You know you can't do this, right?"

"Of course I know, my dear wife." Rong Juan said, "We are celebrating the festival. Can we stop talking about these things and have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Okay, okay." Qiao Weiwei raised his hand to help him adjust his collar, "Let's go play, Young Master Rong."

Rong Juan was not happy when he heard it, "Why do you ask me to play? I want to take you to relax, you know?"

Qiao Weiwei nodded and said, "I understand."

Rong Juan then took her hand and got into the car.

…

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the rest of the year seemed to fly by so fast, and Qiao's only job came to an end amidst the stumbling.

However, when she looked back to do the year-end summary, she just felt that it was a mess.

She also followed several projects, and the degree of completion was quite high, but there were always some strange things happening in the middle, which made her feel powerless.

Because this weird feeling was so familiar to her.

But in just over a year, she has already changed three companies for this purpose. Is it possible that she will work for four or even five companies in less than two years?

Qiao Weiwei was sitting in the office, thinking about some random things in a daze, when his cell phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at the caller and answered the phone: "Auntie."

"Weiyi, when are you and Rong Juan coming?" Xie Wanyun asked her on the phone, "I'm almost ready. Give me a call when you guys arrive so I can steam the fish."

Just as she was talking, Qiao's only cell phone rang again. She took it away and took a look, then said: "Auntie, Rong Juan is here to pick me up. We'll leave right away."

After hanging up the phone from Xie Wanyun, Qiao Weiwei answered the call from Rong Juan. She originally thought that Rong Juan had gone downstairs, but unexpectedly the call was connected, but Rong Juan said: "Honey, Fu Chengyu has temporarily formed a team over there.

It’s a dinner party, I have to go over there for a while. You can go over to my aunt’s side first, and I’ll come back later if the time is right.”

Qiao only listened and sighed softly: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Weiwei packed up his things, left the company, went downstairs and took a taxi to Xie Wanyun's house.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the door of Xie Wanyun's house, he found that the security door was ajar. Qiao Weiwei gently opened the door and looked inside. What he saw was the mess of cups and plates on the floor and Xie Wanyun who was cleaning up the mess.

"Auntie, what's wrong?" Qiao Weiwei quickly walked in, put down what he was holding and walked to Xie Wanyun's side.

There were still tears in Xie Wanyun's eyes. She probably didn't expect that she would come over so quickly. In surprise, her hand was scratched by pieces of dishes on the floor.

Qiao Weiwei quickly pulled her up and asked her to sit down at the dining table. He turned around and found the medicine box to help Xie Wanyun clean her wounds.

"It's okay." Xie Wanyun held back her tears and said, "I accidentally knocked it over when I was bringing out the food. Oh, I was so careless..."

After hearing this, Qiao Weiwei raised his eyes to look at her and said slowly: "Did my uncle quarrel with you again? Where are my cousins?"

For a moment, Xie Wanyun's eyes became even redder, but she only answered Qiao Weiwei's last question: "There is a neighbor's child having a birthday, and they are all playing there. Fortunately, they didn't see it..."

After hearing this, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but said: "Is the situation of my uncle's company still very bad?"

Xie Wanyun nodded, "He refused to tell me anything. I just made some insinuations and heard that the company's cash flow had been cut off, and it might go bankrupt if it continued like this... I just asked Rong Juan to help.

He got furious..."

After hearing this, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but hold Xie Wanyun's hand tightly and said, "Auntie, Rong Juan can't help with this matter. It's not like you don't know my uncle's temperament. He has the nobility and stubbornness of an intellectual, and he has always felt that

Rong Juan's behavior is too flamboyant because of his background. He is already under a lot of pressure when the company encounters problems, and you told him to ask Rong Juan to help. Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?"

"Don't I have no other choice?" Xie Wanyun said, "I know he has never liked Rong Juan very much, but my aunt's closest relationship is you and Rong Juan. I just want to say it and try..."

Qiao Weiwei paused and then said, "I'll think of a way."

"No, no more..." Xie Wanyun said hurriedly, "Only, you know your uncle's temperament, so it's better not to mention this matter again..."

"Of course I know my uncle's personality." Qiao Weiwei said, "He is not incapable, he is just unlucky. As long as he gets over this difficulty, everything will be fine."

"But he has such a bad temper that he just refuses to let Rong Juan help..."

"There is no need for Rong Juan to come forward." Qiao Weiwei said, "I still have a little money in my hand, but I can't come forward. I will find a way to find someone to help inject the money into my uncle's company, or to acquire it.

When my uncle wants to continue to develop the company, or start from scratch, these are the options."
Chapter completed!