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Reminded by Yang Qili, Lei Meng suddenly realized that he may be too dependent on Xu Yao in his work.There is no way, Xu Yao's impression is too powerful, as long as I see him in the office every time I pass by, I feel inexplicably at ease.Now that Xu Yao was on a business trip, Lei Meng realized that he had to take responsibility for many things alone, which directly caused his working hours to skyrocket. Immediately plunged into the never-ending overtime.

After reading several resumes sent by recruiter Mira, Raymond rubbed his temples and glanced at the clock on the bottom right of the computer. It was already 09:30 in the evening.I have been working too much overtime these days. Although I have already greeted my family, if I don't go back after 10:30, Li Yuping will probably lose her temper.

In Qi Ya's empty sales office, Xu Yao was on a business trip, and Yang Qili naturally had no motivation to work overtime. Originally, the iron triangle of "Desperate Saburo", now only Lei Meng was left fighting alone.

Raymond closed the computer, ready to pack up and go home.It wasn't until he was out of work that he realized how exhausted he was. Even the elevator had stopped. Raymond dragged his heavy body helplessly and walked slowly down the stairs.

When he reached the project management department on the second floor, Lei Meng casually glanced at it, and there was still a light on inside at this hour.

……Who is the one?At this point, is there still someone working overtime silently like me?Raymond couldn't help being curious, and walked in along the aisle. In the silent room, only the sound of his footsteps echoed quietly. Each sound was like the echo of drumbeats, gently tapping on Raymond's heart, drumming a restless heart. The heart is more tense.When I got closer, I realized that it was actually Song Sifan's office.

Lei Meng took a peek inside, and what Song Sifan was holding seemed to be the Tenglong project introduction that he had sent him.

Emotionally speaking, Lei Meng didn't want to face Song Sifan alone. If he could, he would run away immediately, but his hateful sense of responsibility forced him to go in.Xu Yao is not here, and Yang Qili is very busy, he really needs someone to discuss this project with him.

Lei Mengtian fought for a while, and finally pushed open the door resignedly, "Working overtime?"

Song Sifan raised his head from the file folder, and when he saw the person coming, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You haven't gone back yet?"

There wasn't even a chair in Song Sifan's office, so Lei Meng had to go outside and drag one in.

"Are you looking at Tamron's project?"

"Well." Song Sifan asked back, "Have you shown this project to Xu Yao?"

Raymond shrugged, "Tommie isn't here, otherwise I wouldn't be so entangled."

"Who is Tommie?"

"It's Mr. Xu, isn't his English name called this?"

"Xu Yao's English name, if I remember correctly, should be ThomasXu," Song Sifan thought for a while before he understood, "Tommie is Thomas' nickname. If you don't believe me, you can go to his seat nameplate to confirm."

"What's the seat nameplate?"

"That's it." Song Sifan pointed to a label on the corner of his desk.Raymond leaned over and took a look. There was a small transparent acrylic frame hanging on the corner of the table, and a piece of paper was inserted in it, with four lines written on it:

Zia Machinery Company Project Management Department

Director

Song Sifan

S...S

"I'll go! Your English name is the abbreviation of your pinyin initials?" Lei Meng smiled at the last two crooked "S", "Isn't this too casual?"

Song Sifan also glanced casually, leaning on the office chair with a smile in his eyes, "It doesn't matter, I don't have to go to the sales headquarters every quarter to do quarterly reports with a group of crooked nuts, it doesn't matter whether I have an English name or not."

When it comes to the quarterly report of the group's sales, Lei Meng's scalp is numb. It will be more than a month until the third quarter report time. Last time, he made dozens of pages of slides in an eloquent manner, fooling a group of board members into hype. When he finished speaking, everyone looked at him like a rising star in Zia sales.As it turned out, less than three months had passed, and Tomorrow Star barely received two orders, one was already yellow, and the other was crumbling in Song Sifan's hands.

Lei Meng's face collapsed in an instant, and he lay weakly on Song Sifan's table, "I can't imagine, what will I say next time I go to the headquarters... the whole process of messing up the order?"

"You can go directly to the headquarters to stage the whole process of taking the blame and resigning." Song Sifan turned over a page of information and added slowly.

"Hey..." Lei Meng let out a long howl, "If I had known, I might as well have gritted my teeth and insisted on interviewing the project management department..."

Song Sifan looked away from the information in his hand, blinked, "Oh~ back then?"

Raymond immediately shut his mouth tightly.

Song Sifan didn't intend to continue entangled in this issue, so he closed the folder, "By the way, what do you want me to do?"

"Oh, I was just about to go back. When I went downstairs, I saw that the lights on the second floor were still on, so I came to have a look." Lei Meng raised his head from his desk and looked at the thick folder on Song Sifan's desk, " Are you still leaving?"

"I'm ready to go." Song Sifan stood up, tidied up the folders on the table, and shook the car key in front of Lei Meng, "It's late, I'll see you off."

Lei Meng moved his eyes up, glanced at Song Sifan's meaningful smile, and took off the car key with interest, "Thank you so much."

Walking to the parking lot, Lei Meng took the initiative to unlock the car, opened the driver's door and sat in.Song Sifan Shi Shiran sat in the co-pilot, and did not forget to remind Lei Meng: "Seat belt."

Lei Meng searched around in a hurry, touched the seat belt and turned to Song Sifan, "It's still the same, I'll drive to my house first?"

"No, go to my house first. I sorted out Tenglong's materials last night, but I forgot to take them this morning." Song Sifan didn't have any expression of self-blame, and said calmly, "Go to my house first, and I'll bring it to you. You should Well, let's study it tonight."

"Is there any problem with Tenglong's project?" Lei Meng suddenly became alert. After all, he just looked up the records of previous years. Without Xu Yao's check, his heart has always been empty, and he always feels insecure.

"I'm not sure yet..." Song Sifan paused for a few seconds, with doubts flashing in his eyes, "You'd better read the information first and then talk."

After he said this, Lei Meng also felt that the situation was serious, and he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the Hengwei project. "Okay, where is your home?"

Song Sifan clicked on the electronic screen, called up the navigation, and selected the "home" option.

"The destination has been set, the GPS has been located, turn left ahead and enter the main road..." The navigation voice accompanied by soothing music sounded in the car, and Lei Meng consciously and automatically followed the navigation, and Song Sifan who was sitting next to him had already closed the car. Rest your upper eyes.

"Hey, let me say..." Raymond drove for a while, feeling really bored, and began to find nothing to say, "Aren't you going to clean up your department due to the terrible situation in your department?"

Song Sifan moved, changed into a more comfortable position, and lazily replied: "The time has not yet come."

"What does it mean that the timing is not up yet?" Lei Meng stopped at a red light, turned his head and stared at him and asked, "They are already riding on your neck, if you don't care about it, they will step on your head! You Wake up, at this critical juncture of life and death, what opportunity can we wait for?"

Song Sifan closed his eyes and meditated, and ignored him.

This person, even with his eyes closed, still has a faint smile on his mouth. I don't know if he is really relieved, or if he has already planned a strategy.The dim street light hit his calm face through the refraction of the car window, and the slender eyelashes left a small shadow on the pale skin, just like the white porcelain exhibited in the museum, under the spotlight, flowing out thousands of years of precipitation.

Lei Meng's irritable heart gradually calmed down, every muscle relaxed, his consciousness gradually dispersed, and he only felt his heart beating like thunder.

"Beep beep——" the red light turned green, the car behind impatiently honked its horn, and Lei Meng hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, and the whole body rushed forward. Fortunately, both of them were wearing seat belts so they were not injured.

Depend on!I was actually fascinated by staring at a sissy!

Song Sifan frowned unhappily, opened his thin lips and said four words, "Drive well."

Lei Meng fell into deep remorse. He was uncharacteristically eloquent and did not refute Song Sifan. He just stared angrily at the front and concentrated on driving.

The skills cultivated by the hand-shifted small button car really lived up to its reputation. The wine-red BMW drove smoothly from the bustling commercial center of City B to the more prosperous city center.After a few turns, it stopped in front of a carved Western-style arch.

Lei Meng felt that the scenery in front of him was inexplicably familiar. Isn't this the high-end residential area that Xu Yao drove past after the group's quarterly sales report?At that time, Yang Qili also introduced to him what to say——

"This is the most upscale residential area in City B. It is said that the configuration inside is very luxurious. Even if you sell it to Zia in your life, you won't be able to afford it."

Lei Meng glanced at Song Sifan beside him, where does he live?It seems that the house price here is not as expensive as imagined, maybe you can still afford it if you work hard.Yang Qili is such a reliable person, it seems that there are times when she makes mistakes.

The guard poked his head out, glanced at the license plate number, and let them go.

Raymond continued to follow the navigation instructions and parked the car downstairs in a high-rise building.

"Your destination has been reached."

Song Sifan slowly opened his eyes, blinked a few times before confirming the location, "Are you there?"

"Well," the two got out of the car, Raymond asked tentatively, "You go up and get it? I'll wait below?"

Song Sifan stretched his limbs gracefully, glanced at Lei Meng with a smile, and said softly and delicately: "I'm already downstairs in my house, and I don't let you go up and sit, isn't it too rude?"

A gust of night wind blew by, and Raymond shivered.

… What does it mean to be invited to his house by a GAY, Raymond is terrified after thinking about it.

The author has something to say: I used one foreshadowing buried in Chapter 13, and buried two more foreshadowings...

It's been a whole week, and I only increased my income by two... It's miserable when I think about it/(ㄒoㄒ)/

Thank you little angel!Although there is no saved manuscript that can be updated, a certain cake will work hard~(≧▽≦)/~