mijobooks Chapter 459 How to find out what she does every day
Chapter 459 How to find out what she does every day
Two days later.
Rong Shu officially joined the branch office and began to take over her work.
She needs work to fill her mental void, and she's getting into work mode quite smoothly. The manager who took over her work, Fang Tong, is around forty years old and is currently in charge of the collaborative project with Su Qingzhi's company.
Rong Shu told him to continue in charge and to report and discuss any problems with her.
She worked for several days in a row, but the workload wasn't heavy. She made an appointment with a psychologist for consultation over the weekend. She had difficulty falling asleep at night and had light sleep, probably because she was still not used to the unfamiliar environment.
The doctor prescribed her new medication.
After work that day.
Rong Shu went downstairs, ready to ride a shared bicycle back home. The green environment in City C is really good for people. Lately, she has been commuting to and from get off work by bicycle.
I left the company building.
I looked up and saw the person standing outside the gate.
Su Qingzhi was dressed in a light-colored casual outfit. He stood there, tall and elegant, with a noble air and handsome face.
It's rush hour now.
He stood there, attracting countless eyes, his eyes filled with undisguised amazement, frequently turning back to look.
Su Qingzhi raised his wrist, glanced at the time on his watch, and when he lowered his hand, he saw Rong Shu standing not far away, staring at him.
His eyes immediately lit up with a smile. He strode forward, stopped, and stood in front of Rong Shu, saying, "Xiao Shu, it's time to get off work."
Rong Shu looked away without responding and walked out of the building.
Su Qingzhi followed beside her, "Let's go have dinner first! I've made a reservation at a restaurant."
Rong Shu ignored her and walked straight ahead, as if she hadn't heard anything.
Su Qingzhi looked at her, pursed her lips, and followed beside her without saying anything more until they reached the subway station, where Rong Shu scanned a shared bicycle.
Su Qingzhi hurriedly took out his phone to scan the code, but since it was his first time using it, the registration took some time. By the time he finished, Rong Shu had already ridden quite a distance.
He sped up to catch up and rode alongside her.
Are you settling in well at work here?
Do you cycle to and from get off work every day?
"City C has a great environment for cycling; it's been a long time since I've had a proper bike ride."
"..."
Even if Rong Shu didn't talk to him, Su Qingzhi kept talking to himself, seemingly not feeling uncomfortable at all.
Then he said, "By the way, Xiaoshu, your second great-aunt's grandson is getting married tomorrow. He's Grandma's sister. Dad said we should go and give him a gift."
We stopped right at a red light.
Rong Shu was quite unfamiliar with the title "Second Aunt." Twenty years after her grandmother's death, they had basically lost contact with her grandmother's relatives on her maternal side, but they would inform her of any major events.
During her trip to City C, she made a special trip to the neighborhood where her grandmother lived, but everything had changed; the neighborhood where her grandmother lived had long been demolished.
As for attending the wedding tomorrow, her father did mention it to her yesterday. Although he didn't say anything, she already had a premonition at the time.
So she wasn't surprised to see Su Qingzhi today.
All the way to the gate of the residential area.
Rong Shu parked her bicycle where it was parked and then walked straight into the residential area.
Su Qingzhi continued to follow.
We were almost inside the residential area.
Rong Shu suddenly stopped, turned to the side, looked up and frowned at him, her eyes filled with warning and displeasure.
Su Qingzhi looked down at her, his handsome face gentle, and said, "I also live here. Xiao Shu, if you need anything, you can come to me anytime."
Rong Shu lowered her eyes, turned around and strode away.
Su Qingzhi stood there, watching Rong Shu's departing figure, and sighed deeply.
When Rong Shu returned home, dinner was already prepared. After eating, she leaned back on the sofa and watched TV.
At this time.
The phone vibrated.
Rong Shu looked closely and saw that it was Sheng Tingchen calling.
It's morning in New York.
Whenever Sheng Tingchen had free time, he would send her messages. If she didn't reply, he would call her, as if he wanted to know what she was doing every day.