An Zixing looked at it for a long time but didn't see any flowers coming out. After thinking about it, he put the materials aside, didn't want to, and continued to deal with unfinished work.

Time passed by quickly, and it was night with a flick of a finger. It was already past 19 o'clock in the evening. An Zixing massaged his stiff neck, turned around, and moved his shoulders. The document, suddenly, sighed, the upper body was spread out on the table weakly, wanting to cry without tears, feeling that I was not good, why there are so many documents left to be read, not only did not read, but the more I read , the more files appear.

Masquerading as a salted fish cake for a long time, until Yu Yi came over with a few more documents, seeing this state, he was silently speechless, then ignored An Zixing who didn't want to work, and said directly: "Mr. An, this is The information you asked me to check just now is all I can find out within the scope of my ability, and I don’t know if it’s deeper or not.”

Hearing this, An Zixing immediately released the salted fish cake status, stood up, coughed lightly, straightened his expression, took the information, and said, "Assistant Yu, you did a good job, I will give you a bonus later!" He was about to bow his head Check it out, think of something, and then said: "Brother Yi, go and do other things first, I can just look at it myself."

"Okay, Mr. An." After Yu Yi finished speaking, he left the office, leaving An Zixing to sit on the chair and start looking at Fang Xinglan's information.

About half an hour later, after reading the information, An Zixing rubbed his forehead, frowned and said, "I really didn't expect that. Fang Xinglan is also a regular customer of the Yese Club. With the penetration of this circle, he should I know the secrets deep in the guild hall, otherwise why would I only go there every time the guild hall holds an event, but, the strange thing is, why didn't I go the previous time..."

An Zixing pointed at the table with his fingers, pondered for a while, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Someone must have tipped off the news, shouldn't it be? Could it be that the police are here before you go in? See There is still a secret passage in the guild hall, if this is the case, maybe it is possible, ah, I have a headache, the water inside is really deep."

"Soldiers will block the water and cover it with earth. Whatever he does, I should teach him a little lesson, let him understand that the world doesn't revolve around him."

After finishing speaking, he put Fang Xinglan's information aside, stood up and walked around the house a few times, and finally stood in front of the French window, looking at the brightly lit street outside like the Milky Way, dialed a phone, and it rang After a few seconds, I heard a 'hello' from the other side.

"Of course, are you still in the company?" After finishing speaking, An Zixing put his free right hand into his trouser pocket, looking chic.

"Still," Tan Yeran paused, and tentatively said, "What's the matter, are you under the building now?"

Hearing this, An Zixing smiled softly. If someone is in front of An Zixing now, he will find that his eyes are full of doting, "You say this, do you miss me? By your side?"

"..." Tan Yeran heard An Zixing's shameless words, fell silent for a moment, and said angrily, "Don't be serious, don't talk about anything else, are you here or not?"

Hearing the voice, An Zixing sensed the annoyed tone of the other party, laughed a little, and quickly said, "Yes, yes, I won't say anything else, but I'm really not under your building now, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just..." After a few seconds of silence, Tan Yeran went on to say, "It's just a wrong guess, I'm still in the company, so you ask if I'm here, what's the matter? It's okay, I'm hanging up."

As soon as the words fell, An Zixing replied quickly: "Don't, don't, don't hang up, how can you be fine, of course there is something, how can you call if you are fine."

"...Hurry up and talk if you have something to say, dawdling," Tan Yeran was a little helpless and angry, "It's just a few words, let's talk back and forth."

"Puchi", An Zixing couldn't help laughing, "It's true, but then again, I don't have anything particularly important, it's just that I miss you, want to talk to you, and want to hear your voice , without you by your side, work is boring."

After listening to these words, Tan Yeran fell silent, and all the anger disappeared, pink bubbles rose inside, the heels of his ears were slightly red, and even his tone of voice was a bit awkward, "Oh ...No matter how boring you are, you have to keep working, you are not only yourself, but the employees below are your burden."

Hearing this, An Zixing sensed the advice in his words, "I know, so I held back this time and didn't leave work to look for you, because if we go back later, we can meet at home, so it's not bad. This time."

After saying this, the two sides were silent for a while, silently feeling the feeling of their hearts colliding with each other. For a while, no one interrupted the atmosphere.

Maybe God really likes to let good things take a long time. Not long after, An Zixing vaguely heard the voice of someone looking for him from Tan Yeran. Although An Zixing was a little bit unhappy, he still said aloud: "Of course, Since you have something to do over there, you can go to work first, and I happen to be working too."

As soon as the words finished, I heard Tan Yeran say: "Okay then, I'll call you when I'm done, bye."

After An Zixing replied 'Bye bye', the other side immediately hung up the phone, and An Zixing stood for a while before returning to the desk and continuing to work until after 10 o'clock in the night.

After finishing half of the work, An Zixing put down his pen, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, looked at the time, and found that it was not too early, thinking that he could not work overtime until the early morning and died suddenly, so he carried his things and planned to After returning home from get off work, after locking the door of the office, I passed by the workers who were still working overtime, and said to them: "There is nothing particularly important, just put the work at hand and continue tomorrow. I will leave first. See you tomorrow, everyone."

Without waiting for everyone's reply, he walked quickly to the elevator entrance. After the elevator came up, he took the elevator to the underground parking lot, put the things in his hand on the back seat, then sat in the driver's seat, and glanced at the time. I drove to the building of the Tan Group, heard the place where I had stopped before, came to the side of the flower bed, sat by the side, made a call, and when the other party answered, "Hey, of course, do you still want to continue working overtime? ? I'm already downstairs with you."

Before Tan Yeran wanted to ask An Zixing what he was doing, he knew that the other party had already arrived downstairs. For a while, he didn't know what to say. Just as he was about to say something, he looked down and secretly observed his subordinates. He frowned. He frowned, and saw that the man below was sitting in a serious position without looking sideways. He sighed in his heart, covered his phone, and said to his subordinates, "I'm going out to answer a call, you guys continue the discussion first."

After Tan Yeran went out on the phone, there were immediately murmured discussions in the room, while An Zixing waited for a long time before hearing Tan Yeran's voice.

Tan Yeran asked, "Aren't you supposed to be working overtime? Why are you here so early?"

After listening, An Zixing just sighed silently in his heart that his partner is a workaholic, saying: "Science proves that people can't work overtime too late, it is easy to die suddenly, the world is so beautiful, why not combine work and rest, have to create What about your own body?"

Tan Yeran really couldn't refute this, but he protested softly: "But when you were young, if you didn't work hard, how could you live a better life in the future?"

"Of course, what you said is right, but no matter how much you work overtime, it shouldn't exceed 11 o'clock, right? You should at least guarantee 6 to 8 hours of sleep, right? Even if you have money, it's useless to enjoy life Blind", An Zixing paused, "Oh, why did you get this far, you haven't answered me yet, are you off work?"

Hearing this, Tan Yeran thought about it for a while, thinking that this matter was very important and could not be delayed, so he said bluntly: "I can't get off work yet, this matter is very important, I need to work overtime, I don't know when I will get it. "

After hearing this, knowing that there was no room for dragging Tan Yeran to leave work, An Zixing thought about it, brainstormed, and said, "You can work overtime, I'll go up and wait for you in the lounge outside, by the way, you I need to talk to your front desk and let me in."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the inside of the building, and Tan Yeran replied helplessly, "Okay, come up."

After An Zixing arrived at the destination smoothly, the elevator opened and he saw Tan Yeran standing outside waiting for him. His eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to Tan Yeran's side and said, "Of course!"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered, and he stared at Tan Yeran, asking him what's wrong.

I heard Tan Yeran say: "Hush your voice, your voice is too loud."

After An Zixing nodded, his mouth was released immediately, he took a deep breath, and lightly touched the black and blue under Tan Yeran's eyes with his hand, and said with a little distress, "I'll be waiting for you there, do you need my help?" Advise, you are too tired."

Hearing this, Tan Yeran was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, "It's okay, I don't need any comments, and it won't be too long, it will be over soon, you can wait for me here, but there are no chairs here, you have to Stand for a while."

"It's nothing, you go, go in early, finish it early!" After speaking, An Zixing pushed Tan Yeran's back and pushed towards the door of the conference room.

Then Tan Yeran said "Ok" to An Zixing, and turned around to go in. It was not until more than 40 minutes later that the door of the meeting room opened again, and the people slowly left. An Zixing looked around for a while, and then, after entering the elevator, he made a sound and discussed for a while.

After An Zixing and the others had finished walking, they saw Tan Yeran who came out at the end. He immediately went over, "Can we go home now?"

Tan Yeran nodded, "Let's go, today is over, by the way, is the crystal ball you mentioned today in the car?"

An Zixing took Tan Yeran's hand, and replied as he walked, "Of course it is. When you see the real thing, you will be surprised. It looks much better than the one I took. Moore really sent it with his heart. got a gift."

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