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"No need, you still have to busy yourself with your work. I can do it myself." An Shengmei's cheeks were puffed up with confidence. If Gu Qingyan was in front of her now, he would probably be extremely amused by her expression.

"How can I see you coming back from Beijing all alone with your luggage? It's a deal. I'll come pick you up tomorrow. " Gu Qingyan then hung up the phone, not giving her the chance to reject.

Of course he knew she could do it alone, but he just wanted to pick her up. Just like seven years ago, when he clearly knew that An Shengmei and Tan Yizhe were a loving couple, he couldn't help but want to get close to her.

An Shengmei heard the busy tone coming from the phone, and remembered that short message again. She shook her head, as if she could put aside things that she did not want to think about in this way, and touched his hair which was hot from the summer, making it completely dry. She went back to her room and slept on the soft bed.

A good night's sleep. When An Shengmei woke up, it was only five o'clock. After she washed up, she sat on the balcony to watch the sunrise.

At seven o'clock, An Shengmei packed his luggage and went downstairs. She discovered that Tan Yizhe's Toyota Land Cruiser was parked right beside the hotel, while Tan Yizhe was leaning on the car while wearing casual clothes, scaring An Shengmei to the point that he hurriedly pulled his luggage and backed off. After taking two steps back, he realized that he had no reason to hide from him.

Suddenly, a hand touched her shoulder, scaring the suitcase in her hand to the ground with a 'bang', causing it to reverberate loudly in the hotel lobby. Turning around, Tan Yizhe saw that it was Tan Yizhe who rolled his eyes: "Beijing's work is so leisurely, Mr. Tan actually had the time to come here early in the morning to scare me." He dared to scare her, but she still wanted to laugh at him for not doing his work properly and causing him to be embarrassed.

"My job is not free. I think you, as your partner, know very well that I'm here because today is Saturday. I said last night that I would give it to you as a gift."

When Tan Yizhe saw that An Shengmei was about to greet her, he walked in as if she had seen a ghost. Then, after walking two steps, she stopped and giggled unbeknownst to him, and patted her on the head.

"But then again, doesn't Miss An know that Saturday is a legal day to rest? It looks like Shanghai's office workers are having a hard time, working overtime to the point where they can't even remember Saturday. " Of course, Tan Yizhe could hear the hidden meaning in her words, and couldn't help but return the gesture.

An Shengmei rolled her eyes at him, and secretly cursed in her heart: Why would I not notice that today is Saturday? As expected, she was just as hateful as before. She only knew how to show off and ignore the feelings of others.

An Shengmei angrily dragged his luggage in front of Tan Yizhe's car. He did not display the slightest intention to help, but An Shengmei was finally unable to hold back: "Didn't you say you wanted to give it to me? Why aren't you leaving? "

"I don't have the habit of sending people off hungry." As Tan Yizhe said this, he opened the trunk and threw An Shengmei's luggage into the trunk. Then, without saying anything further, he pulled her into the hotel and ordered two cups of milk and two sandwiches.

An Shengmei sneered: "Is this the way Beijing people treat their guests? Mr. Tan still likes to make decisions for others as usual. "

"That's for others and not for you." Tan Yizhe began to eat his own breakfast.

An Shengmei sat across him with her hands folded across her chest. After he finished eating the sandwich, she opened her mouth, "I am not as free as Mr. Tan. You have already eaten breakfast, why don't you go back home? I'll take a taxi to the airport and say goodbye. "

"I told you to give it to you. Don't worry, just eat your breakfast first. If not, you'll be the one who will suffer from hypoglycemia and dizziness when you fly." Tan Yizhe raised his head and stared at An Shengmei seriously. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and slowly drank the milk, but An Shengmei unexpectedly caught a flash of gentleness in his eyes.

An Shengmei then suddenly picked up the sandwich and started to eat it. Tan Yizhe had already finished drinking his milk, stood up and said to her: "Eat slowly, I'll wait for you in the car."

By the time An Shengmei finished her meal and sat on the car, it was already 8 o'clock. Tan Yizhe started the car and drove towards the airport. During this period, An Shengmei tried to find some topic to say to ease the tension, but just as she was about to speak, she turned her head and realised that Tan Yizhe was about to say something, so the two of them awkwardly continued their silence.

When they arrived at the waiting room, it was right when the broadcast of An Shengmei's flight boarding was starting. An Shengmei dragged her luggage and walked through the security check room.

After an hour and thirty-five minutes, the plane landed at Hongqiao Airport. When An Shengmei stepped out of security, he immediately saw Gu Qingyan, who had been waiting at the airport for a long time.

"I have no appetite, just go back." An Shengmei smiled at him in relief.

Gu Qingyan nodded his head and agreed: "That's right, I must be dizzy after getting off the plane. I'll send you home to sleep first, then I'll take you out to eat, right?"

Seeing the look of anticipation in Gu Qingyan's eyes, An Shengmei really did not know how to reject his suggestion, and nodded in agreement.

who had confirmed his reply, dragged his luggage all the way to the entrance of the flight station, then went to the car park to retrieve his car. He walked to an invisible corner where he took out the small square box from his pocket and opened it, inside laid a bright diamond ring.

The two of them drove back to An Shengmei's residence. After Gu Qingyan left, An Shengmei fell asleep on her family's Xi Mengsi.

When he returned to the company on Monday, the manager went over and patted An Shengmei's shoulder, "Xiao An! This time, you did pretty well. This project has already been decided. From now on, you will follow up on it. " An Shengmei, this supervisor was a fat woman who was around 40 years old and undergoing menopause. Her hair was meticulously tied up every day and her gold-framed glasses made her seem extremely strict and strict. From the moment An Shengmei joined the company, she had been somewhat afraid of her.

"Mm, very good. The company needs people like you who are capable. " The fat supervisor nodded and returned to his office.

An Shengmei saw her go back to the office and sit down in disappointment. She had just come back from Beijing and thought that she would never see him again.