Dear Mr. Shi

But because of the weather, they only added an hour.

When I came out of the office, it was completely dark, and there were basically no people in the company building.

Outside, it was still raining heavily. Even if they were standing on the porch of the company, the raindrops still blown by the wind splashed on their faces and bodies.

Holding a small umbrella, they ran outside to take a taxi.

In just a few minutes, he was already in a panic, his coat and shoes were wet, and his hair was sticking together sticky.

There was only an icy feeling on his body, which made the two of them hug each other tightly.

But in this kind of weather, it is really difficult to get a taxi. Pedestrians pass by in a hurry, but the taxi never comes.

Suddenly, a black Maybach stopped in front of them.

The window slowly lowered, revealing Shi Annuo's face.

Bai Rubing opened his eyes wide in surprise, then with a polite smile, he shouted: "Hello, general manager."

Behind Shi Annuo was Shi Yuhan's icy face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. Bai Rubing only saw it after shouting.

She suddenly became nervous and a little nervous: "Hello, President!"

Shi Yuhan glanced at them lightly and nodded faintly. Although he was very cold and arrogant, it was already a shame.

When Song Qinghuan saw Shi Annuo, there was a slight smile on his face.

When I saw it against the cold, my small face quickly became cold, and I turned my head to the side, pretending that I couldn't see someone.

Shi Annuo smiled at them, opened the car door and walked down, came down to their umbrella, and looked at Qing Huan: "Why haven't you returned? Come up, I'll see you!"

Thinking of everything that happened in the afternoon, and seeing Shi Yuhan in the car, Song Qinghuan didn't even think about it, so he refused Shi Annuo's kindness.

But Bai Rubing was already smiling, and she said, "Thank you, general manager!"

To tell the truth, Song Qinghuan was surprised by Bai Rubing's so readily consent.

But she didn't think too much. After all, it's really not easy to stop the car in this spooky weather now. It's really great to have a ride on a ride, and it would be a problem if you don't agree.

Shi Annuo stretched out his hand and pushed Song Qinghuan to sit behind, letting Bai Rubing sit in front, and finally took his umbrella and sat beside Song Qinghuan.

Inside the car, Shi Yuhan unfolded the Evening News today, and looked at him silently, as if they had never existed.

After Song Qinghuan got into the car, he didn't glance at him either, and he didn't even think he had ever existed.

Shi Annuo got in the car and faintly said to Bai Rubing: "Where you want to go, just report the address to Assistant Chen."

Bai Rubing turned his head and smiled and thanked him. When he retracted his gaze, he glanced at Shi Yuhan gently. Then he smiled and said to Chen Tian: "Assistant Chen, please take me to the nearby subway station."