"Guess what." Lu Qige smiles and looks at the clock at hand. "How many things do you bring?"

"Not much."

"I'll pick you up later. What would you like to eat?"

Jiang Shi blinked and touched his stomach. For a moment, he really felt hungry.

Mouth out a few dishes, "braised fish, vinegar ribs, and a soup, I do not choose."

Lu Qige was stunned, "OK."

He turned the phone on hands-free and sent a text message to his secretary, asking her to return the restaurant for a Chinese meal.

I also sent those menus to my secretary, asking her to find the best restaurant.

The Secretary's action is very fast, quickly replied a "good".

"You're done?"

Jiang Shi narrowed his eyes and gave himself a comfortable position. Leaning against the back chair, he watched the scenery outside the window retrogress rapidly. He felt a touch of melancholy in his heart. Such a day is also very good.

But he shook his head in an instant. He was just a passer-by in the world.

Two people chatted a few words, Lu Qige looked at the hand of the clock, the second hand above dada dada turned 12.

"There are twenty minutes left. Remember to take your things when you get off the bus later."

"Well."

Jiang Shi had a sweet feeling in his heart. He felt that the man's mind was delicate, and his feeling was not bad.

He put the phone in his pocket and looked out of the window with a smile on his lips.

Lu Qige hurried out of the door, fast footed, but with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't work overtime today. Go back early."

Lu Qige turned and entered the elevator to the garage.

Those employees are surprised voice, "overtime crazy devil actually leave work early?"

"What, I don't have to work overtime today?"

"Great, my hair has been saved. I really doubt that I am working overtime. My hair is going bald!"

Lu Qige drove his car out of the garage and called his driver Lao Wu, "you don't have to pick me up today. I'll drive myself."

"All right, boss."

……

Jiang Shi pulled his luggage out of the car. He wanted to take out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lu Qige, "I'm here."

The message replied quickly, "I'll be right there. You'll wait for me there. Don't run around."

He's not a kid.

Jiang Shi put away his mobile phone and started to smile. He went out to find a cool place outside and planned to wait for Lu Qige there.

Not far from the station is the bustling commercial street. Across the road, I saw a familiar figure.

"Moonlit night?"

He raised his eyebrows and a slight smile. This face is remembered by cannon fodder. It's impossible to forget it.

There is a trace of panic on his face. His steps are in a hurry, and a large group of people are hanging behind him.

There's a good play to see.

Jiang Shi's slender fingers click on his mobile phone. It seems that Lu Qige will arrive in a while.

He laughed and followed him with his luggage.

Walking more and more remote, he pulled the suitcase to a quiet alley.

Jiang Shi's eyes with a touch of disgust, this bustling commercial street, how can there be a quiet alley?

System: "the task world is made of fiction, so all kinds of unrealistic settings are the author's pot."