Chapter 10
"Chen Qi?" Jiang Yunmu's tone was full of surprise.

In contrast, Chen Qi wasn't surprised at all, and asked her: "Is this the Licheng apartment? The tail number is XXXX."

Jiang Yunmu nodded, hesitating whether to hand over the car keys to him.

"Don't worry, classmate Jiang, I didn't drink." Chen Qi saw Jiang Yunmu's concerns at a glance, raised his hand and scratched his head shyly, "I'm allergic to alcohol."

"So that's the case, I'll leave it to you, classmate Chen." Jiang Yunmu handed the key to him with confidence, opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

She drank a lot just now, and at the moment her head is a little dizzy, she just wants to go home quickly, take a hot bath and lie down on the bed beautifully.

Chen Qi drove very smoothly, and Jiang Yunmu didn't feel uncomfortable because of the bumps along the way, but was about to fall asleep.

"Student Jiang, we're here." Chen Qi's voice sounded, calling Jiang Yunmu who was dozing off.

Jiang Yunmu rubbed his tired and sore temples, and saw the familiar parking lot in the neighborhood through the car window.

Chen Qi got out of the car first and opened the door for her.

"Thank you." Jiang Yunmu got out of the car and took the key that Chen Qi returned to her. After saying goodbye to him, he was ready to take the elevator back to the apartment with his bag.

"Student Jiang." Chen Qi called her softly behind her.

Jiang Yunmu stopped and turned to look at him.

"Goodbye." Facing Jiang Yunmu's gaze, Chen Qi lowered his head shyly, but his voice was still very clear.

Jiang Yunmu froze for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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"Goodbye?" Zhao Xiaomeng's burst of laughter came from the phone, her voice was like a typical hangover just woke up, a little hoarse, "It's the 21st century, how can there be such an innocent and funny person hahaha Ha ha ha ha……"

Standing in front of the giant floor-to-ceiling windows, Jiang Yunmu drank the indirect coffee from the tea to refresh himself, while gazing into the distance to relieve eye fatigue after working for nearly a day: "You didn't sleep until now and then woke up?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaomeng discussed this issue as if he had eaten explosives, and a vicious voice came through the current signal of the phone: "It's all because of that dead ghost surnamed Lin! If it wasn't for him, I would have woken up early! Oh, my old man!" Waist..."

"Enough is enough for me, classmate Zhao Xiaomeng." Jiang Yunmu had no choice but to make it clear that he didn't want to eat dog food, and hung up the phone after saying that he still had something to do.

Unexpectedly, just as he put the phone in his pocket, he turned around and saw Zhou Shiyin coming out of the elevator.

It's really bad luck.Jiang Yunmu complained silently in his heart, and turned his head to hope not to be noticed by him.

However, it backfired.

"Vice President Jiang is so interested in drinking coffee here?" Zhou Shiyin's voice sounded behind her.

Jiang Yunmu's black face, which seemed to have a row of vertical lines hanging on his head, turned around and put on a standard smile like a face changed in a Sichuan opera: "Good afternoon, Mr. Zhou."

As she spoke, her eyes were attracted by the bag Zhou Shiyin was carrying, and she could vaguely see a part of the exposed sleeve, which was dark brown, and the buttons on it were made of obsidian.

Sensing Jiang Yunmu's gaze, Zhou Shiyin raised the hand holding the bag and shook the bag in front of Jiang Yunmu, with a helpless tone: "Thanks to someone, I have to go to the dry cleaner."

Jiang Yunmu recalled that Zhou Shiyin stood up in time last night and used his coat to cover Li Yan's intentionally poured wine. The guilt instantly overcame his reason: "Well, thank you last night."

Hearing this, Zhou Shiyin raised his eyebrows and looked at her with an unclear tone: "It's just a verbal thank you? It seems that Vice President Jiang's sincerity is nothing more than that."

"Then what do you want?" Jiang Yunmu stared at him speechlessly, why did he have to make an inch of it, "Could it be that Mr. Zhou wants me to treat you to dinner?"

"Yes." Zhou Shiyin almost answered Jiang Yunmu's words, so fast that Jiang Yunmu didn't even have time to react.

"What did you say?" Jiang Yunmu was puzzled, what was this guy thinking about?
Zhou Shiyin just said, "I'll fix the restaurant." He took the bag and pressed the elevator downstairs, and as the elevator door slowly closed, Jiang Yunmu was left alone in place.

After sending the coat to the dry cleaner, Zhou Shiyin asked the driver to drive away, passing a western restaurant one traffic light away from the company, and saw a Porsche coupe parked in the parking space outside the restaurant.

"Mr. Zhou, are you going to take you home directly after get off work?" The driver glanced at Zhou Shiyin in the rearview mirror, and saw him staring out the window, so he asked.

Zhou Shi drew his gaze back, raised his hand to look at the time on the watch, took out his mobile phone to send Jiang Yunmu the location of the restaurant, and found that he did not have Jiang Yunmu's current contact information.

"Do you have Vice President Jiang's contact information on your phone?" Zhou Shiyin frowned and asked the driver.

The driver has a humble heart, how could he have the contact information of Vice President Jiang: "Vice President Jiang does not, but I have the contact information of her assistant Xiao Tang."

Hearing this, Zhou Shiyin folded his hands gracefully on his lap: "Help me send that assistant a restaurant location."

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After finishing the last bit of work, Jiang Yunmu opened the shutters of the office with the remote control, and found that there were only a few scattered people left in the workstations outside. He glanced at the computer time and found that it was already time to get off work.

After dialing the line of assistant Xiao Tang on the office phone to inform her to leave work first, Jiang Yunmu picked up the phone and glanced at it, and found that the information notification bar was empty.

"It seems that I can save a lot of food money again." Jiang Yunmu was secretly happy, but Xiao Tang knocked on the office door, and then poked his head out from the crack of the door: "Vice President Jiang, I have a message to forward to You are here, please check."

Jiang Yunmu glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, and there was a piece of information about the location of a western restaurant, Michelin three stars, and felt that his wallet was bleeding.

When she drove to the western restaurant, Zhou Shiyin had already been sitting there waiting for a long time.

"I thought Vice President Jiang was going to let me go." Zhou Shiyin let go of his folded hands on the table, and raised his hand to signal the waiter to bring up the menu.

Jiang Yunmu twitched the corner of his mouth, and sat down opposite him: "It's just a meal, it's hard for Mr. Zhou to think about it all the time."

Zhou Shiyin didn't speak, just lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to operate it. After a while, a WeChat friend message popped up in Jiang Yunmu's message notification bar.

"We still need to work together in the future, so we still need contact information." Zhou Shiyin put down his phone and picked up the menu to browse the dishes on it.

Jiang Yunmu put down her phone after ordering and passed, and picked the dishes she wanted to eat on her own menu. She often came to this restaurant with Zhao Xiaomeng, and she was a regular customer, but Zhou Shiyin, who had just returned to China, would also come to this restaurant. know here.

"Why did you order this restaurant?" Jiang Yunmu asked casually after ordering the dishes.

(End of this chapter)

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