Chuanxi group, President's office, Liang Jingchuan behind his desk, fingers tapping on the keyboard, hand piles of documents.

All of a sudden, his eyelids jump. He stops, rubs his eyebrows, and his eyes fall out of the window.

Don't know why, in the heart suddenly some uneasiness, as if something is going to happen.

His eyes fell on the desktop that haven't finished typing the code, it should be these days too busy, irritable up.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Liang Jingchuan left work as usual. When he arrived at the technology department, he looked at the people who were still working overtime and said in a low voice, "let's leave work early today."

Everyone immediately stood up and looked at the door.

Zhou Nan said with a smile: "there's nothing to do when I go back. It's better to work overtime here. There's also overtime pay. I can save my wife's money."

"Zhou Nan, you don't even have a girlfriend. You want to save your wife's book." The man next to him joked, "tell me, how much do you save?"

"I don't have a girlfriend now, sooner or later." Zhou Nan didn't say well.

Liang Jingchuan looked at the crowd and apologized, "I'll go back first."

"Boss, don't work overtime at night. We can do these things." Someone said.

"Yes, it's too hard for you to bear."

Liang Jingchuan slightly invisible nodded, "I'll let Zhang Yang order food for you in a moment, you busy first." Then he closed the door and turned away.

Everyone in the technology department couldn't help sighing.

"It's not easy for the boss to carry such a big thing on his own."

"If Qi Yi's grandson is caught by me, I will kill him."

"That is, did he take us as brothers? Thanks to our trust in him. "

"Forget it, let's work quickly. I hope the boss's new plan can be done as soon as possible. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

……

When Liang Jingchuan got home, it was just six o'clock.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled the smell of the food. He left his briefcase on the sofa, took off his overcoat and headed for the kitchen.

Looking at the table full of dishes, he looked up and saw the busy figure in the kitchen. He went in, frowned and said, "didn't you say I came back to make it?"

"I didn't go to work, you still don't let me cook, then I feel like a useless person." Lin Yi turns round to frown to say, "don't be so fussy about this little thing every day, come and help me with the meal."

Liang Jingchuan pursed her lips. He didn't mean to disobey her. He went into the kitchen to help.

Before long, they both brought out the food and sat face to face.

Lin Yi picked up Liang Jingchuan's bowl to help her with the soup, but he grabbed it. She didn't say anything. She watched him give her a bowl first, and then give himself a bowl.

"This is jujube and black chicken soup. It can replenish blood and Qi." Lin Yi said with a smile, "I've tasted it. It's delicious."

Liang Jingchuan took a sip of the soup and nodded, "it's delicious."

"The food is delicious, too. Try it." Said Linyi, putting a rib into his bowl.

Liang Jingchuan looked at the table and frowned, "don't do so much in the future. It's too tired."

"I'm not tired. I'm very happy." Lin Yi said with a smile, "I'll tell you that when I get home, I'll open a private restaurant. You'll have to let your friends come to support me."

Liang Jingchuan looks at the smile on her face, and the haze at the bottom of her heart is dispelled. No matter how dark the outside world is, he hopes that her face will always keep this innocence.

He deliberately said: "I'm afraid that no one will support your craft."

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