The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 415 The relationship between husband and wife has not broken down (1)
In fact, once people get busy, they have no time to think about messy things, let alone Concubine Ye, whose mind is full of all kinds of ideas and is extremely entangled. After shopping with Shen Lue and buying Fang Jingru's gift, she put this This matter was forgotten.

It is good to be able to sleep for four or five hours a day when re-entering the busy work. Severe lack of sleep will lead to poor energy.He obviously set several alarm clocks, but in the end, he always pressed them unconsciously as if he was in a coma, and he still woke up late.

Concubine Ye simply washed up and went out without makeup.

With a splitting headache, she was afraid of bumping into the guardrail if she drove by herself, so she hailed a taxi at the gate of the community.Unexpectedly, it was almost ten o'clock, and there was a traffic jam.

The car stopped for a long time and still didn't move, only the bicycles were shuttled on the non-motorized lane. Concubine Ye became more and more sleepy, almost squinting in a daze.

I don't know how long it took for the driver to wake her up. The car had already stopped at the entrance of Huanyu Building. Concubine Ye was startled when she saw the time. It was almost eleven o'clock.When she hurried inside, she bumped into a person holding a cardboard box at the elevator entrance.

The cardboard box tilted, and a mug fell. Concubine Ye caught it quickly, put it back and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

When I looked up, I realized it was Ding Yuanqiu.

She is leaving?

Concubine Ye was puzzled for a while, but didn't pay much attention to it. It was just someone irrelevant. She held down the elevator that was about to close, and walked in quickly.

Well, at least the number of times I see Ding Yuanqiu or Meng Zixiao in Huanyu Building will be greatly reduced in the future.Thinking about it this way, she felt that the air that was stale due to smog was much fresher.

Ding Yuanqiu stood there in a daze for a while longer, looking back at the gradually closing elevator doors.

She lay on the bed and thought a lot that day. What worried her most was that Meng Zixiao would change her mind. She had already thought up her speech, but she couldn't say anything when she was drunk. so she can come over anytime.

Ding Yuanqiu was overjoyed at that moment, and decisively handed in the resignation letter he had prepared in advance.The manager felt that those who made offerings to this Buddha were in fear, and there was no way to keep them, so they simply let it go.

After finishing the resignation procedures, Ding Yuanqiu remembered that Kerry's HR did not ask for her advice on which department to go to. She called to confirm with the HR department, but she didn't expect that the work place mentioned by the other party was a resort that had not been built for a long time— — Kerry Holiday Hotel.

Ding Yuanqiu was stunned for a moment, isn't it Kerry headquarters?
HR is like a human being, when she just expressed confusion, she smiled and said that it was Mr. Meng's meaning.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Yuanqiu checked the location of Kerry Holiday Hotel with trembling hands. It is in the suburbs of City B, close to famous scenic spots, surrounded by green mountains and green waters. If ordinary people work in such an environment, they would be very happy, but...but I can't see Meng Zixiao at all.

Ding Yuanqiu seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, and her originally happy mood dropped eight degrees in an instant, but she was too embarrassed to call Meng Zixiao to question her, so she could only think of a solution in silence.

After going upstairs, Concubine Ye quietly went to her seat, turned on the computer and asked Amy in a low voice, "The boss didn't look for me, did he?"

Amy was looking up information on the screen, and shook her head without even looking at her.

Concubine Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly Amy turned her head and said, "Xiao Feifei, someone called you yesterday afternoon."

Concubine Ye took out her phone and documents, and asked casually, "Who? Why didn't you call my phone?"

Yesterday afternoon, she and two other colleagues went to the client to make a proposal. The other party was worried about this and that. The meeting was boring and long until after get off work, but fortunately the result was satisfactory.It was too late, and Concubine Ye went home directly after the end. Anyway, for their kind of work, it doesn't matter where they work overtime.

(End of this chapter)