"Thank you for your hard work."
Qing Gege wasn't on paid leave; she also needed to work, for instance, handling things like the establishment of a special education fund at her alma mater when someone had a sudden whim.
"Where are you going? I'll drive you."
In terms of mentality, Jiang Chen's current composure can largely be attributed to Fang Qing.
Influenced by what he sees and hears.
Having watched Qing Mei, the "two-faced" person, since he was young, he couldn't avoid learning passively.
A master is always a master.
Boss Jiang might appear calm and unfathomable in front of others, but beside Fang Qing, he seemed insignificant.
Like now.
The sweat on his forehead hadn't completely disappeared, yet the other party was already unfazed.
"No need, I'll walk a bit and get some exercise."
His mind was filled with thoughts of "children," and at times like this, Jiang Chen felt the need to be alone to calm down, so he declined Qing Mei's kind offer.
