The rain hit my helmet, as if someone poured water on my head.
My electric car was parked under the steps in front of Hengda Real Estate, with the last takeout order left in the car basket. The screen of the mobile phone was stained with rain, and the order information was blurred into a ball - red oil, fried vegetables, please note more spicy, delivered to the president's office on the 27th floor of Hengda Real Estate.
Twenty-seventh floor, president's office.
I have never been to the twenty-seventh floor in my life. The last time I came to a place like this was when I was fired from my operation job and I sent my resume.
The phone rang again. It's not a system message, it's WeChat.
Su Wan's profile picture is in the upper left corner, with 3 unread items marked by red dots. I glanced at it, too lazy to click on it. You don't need to read to know what she said - "Cheng Yanzhou, can you stop sending it away?" "Lu Jingchuan said that he doesn't want to see you downstairs in the company." "Are you embarrassed?"
Shameful.
