Leng Shaoheng sighed heavily and pinched his frown.

His brows and eyes were full of fatigue.

"You go out first."

"President, can I help you?"

The assistant knew that he would have to work with Jiang Fengming for a long time.

He looked at Leng Shaoheng tired, some worried about his health.

"No more."

Leng Shaoheng waves his hand. He knows the situation of jiangfengming and is more comfortable with it.

It's more convenient for him to make this plan by himself.

Seeing this, the assistant can only take a deep look at Leng Shaoheng and turns to leave the office.

In the evening.

The assistant rubbed his neck, raised his hand and looked at the time.

It's already ten o'clock.

He rubbed his wrist and yawned to turn off the computer.

Just about to turn off the headlight of the president's office, I saw a little light in the president's office.

Didn't the president turn off the lights?

The assistant went to the door of the president's office, raised his hand and knocked.

There was no response.

He put his hand on the door handle and twisted it down to open the door.

"President?"

As soon as the assistant opened the door, he saw Leng Shaoheng seriously looking at the documents in front of his desk. His face was filled with shock.

Although Leng Shaoheng had a precedent of working overtime in the company before, he would only take things home at about seven or eight o'clock.

Or when it comes to big orders, it's possible to stay in the company all night.

But there is no big contract these days. He just needs to make a plan that he can't cooperate with Jiang Fengming.

Are you so serious?

"What's the matter?"

Listening to the assistant's cry, Leng Shaoheng raised his head from the document.

The assistant frowned and pointed to his watch: "it's more than ten o'clock. Won't you go home?"

"Ten o'clock?"

Leng Shaoheng took a cold breath, quickly picked up the documents on the table, picked up the coat on the back of his chair, and walked out in a big step.

Without waiting for the assistant to react, Leng Shaoheng, like a gust of wind, skips past him.

Looking at Leng Shaoheng leaving, the assistant shook his head helplessly, raised his hand to turn off the light and left the building.

Leng Shaoheng stepped on the accelerator and rushed to Shen Qingqing's apartment.

Fortunately, it's ten o'clock now, and there isn't much traffic on the road. All the way, we arrived at Shen Qingqing's apartment very smoothly.

I don't know if Qiqi has gone to sleep.

Leng Shaoheng presses down the floor, expecting to imagine meeting later.

"Ding Dong."

As soon as Shen Qingqing coaxed Qiqi to sleep, she heard the doorbell and frowned.

Looking at the clock hanging in the living room, the clock is almost eleven.

Who will come here so late?

Shen Qingqing went to the door with a puzzled frown, opened the cat's eye and saw Leng Shaoheng kicking something with his head down.

Seeing Leng Shaoheng, Shen Qingqing wanted to turn around and leave, pretending to be asleep.

Just back over, or some in the heart can not bear, and turned to open the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Shen Qingqing's tone was extremely cold, and it seemed that he was not welcome.

Leng Shaoheng didn't expect Shen Qingqing to open the door.

He is ready to struggle with Shen Qingqing: "I want to see Qiqi."

Before, because of Qiqi, he had a chance to enter the apartment.

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