After the breakup, I returned to the wealthy family, the president regretted it

Pang Shi came home with a suitcase. She has often lived in the house in Zhufuyuan in the past year, and has hired someone to clean it regularly.

After a day of tossing around in the morning, it was almost noon, she searched around in the kitchen, and sure enough, there was nothing edible.Except for the bed that can sleep, other places are somewhat rudimentary.

When I bought this house, I was angry with Qu Chengbai, swiped his card on impulse, signed the contract on the spot, didn't even look at the house, only heard that it was a finished house.

After seeing it, the landlord did not lie. It is indeed a finished house, but there is no furniture, and the water and electricity infrastructure is installed.

Later, she added little by little.I don't usually live here, and only buy a few big things.Now that I think about it, if I really live there, there are still many things that are missing.

Of course, that quarrel ended with Qu Chengbai returning to Yicheng overnight to coax her.

Except for Meng Qingran, he is no different from his best partner and bed partner, as well as...boss and partner.

Pang Shi lay on the bed hungry, wanting to rest for a while before solving the meal problem.

Closing your eyes, the scene of their quarrel last night was constantly replaying in your mind like watching a lantern on a horse.

The sleepy brain was suddenly boosted by irritability.

Pang Shi opened her eyes, sighed, looked at the ceiling, raised her hand and took out her mobile phone from her bag, and called Fang Qing.

"Sister Fang, is there any variety show that I can take on recently?"

I always have to do a full set of acting. Since I said yesterday that I have been busy with variety shows for the past two days, I should be busy so that I can enrich myself so that I can stop thinking about the restless past.

Fang Qing searched through the invitations of recent variety shows, and found a time that was suitable for word-of-mouth popularity recently, but the theme was... Survival in the wilderness.

"This kind of variety show is equivalent to a jungle adventure. The scenes used in pursuit of authenticity are real jungles, but there will be staff following them. Are you sure you want to go?" She reconfirmed for safety.

Pang Shi lay weakly on the bed, "Yes."

Fang Qing noticed her abnormality, "Did you just leave the hospital today?"

"Correct."

"I suggest you rest for a few days. After all, you just got out of the hospital. It's a big accident. It's lucky that you didn't get hurt. The crew asked me and I will investigate it carefully. The wires can break, and the logistics staff are too irresponsible."

Pang Shi considered it for two seconds before choosing to continue participating, "Sister Fang, I'm fine now, and I don't want to miss work. I've heard of this variety show too. There are many artists who want to go but can't go. It's also good for the accumulation of popularity."

Fang Qing tried a few more words of persuasion, but seeing her insistence, she had no choice but to agree.

"The time is one day and one night. Just tell the staff if there is any situation. I will visit you after my business trip."

Speaking of her subordinates, she has also managed countless artists, and many of them became popular or rose slowly and steadily, but Pang Shi was the first one she felt struggling.

Obviously my own conditions are very good and I work hard, but I just lack such an opportunity.

She was also hired to Qingshi Company back then, but she was recruited at a high price, and only Pang Shi was brought along.

Ordinarily, her background should be solid, but the people behind her just don't praise her.

Only a few days ago, a few advertisements popped up inexplicably, and a movie came to my door in person.

Pang Shi wrote down one by one.

"I'm going to answer the call here, and then sign the contract. You take a little rest tomorrow, pack up your things, and go to the plane the day after tomorrow." Fang Qing glanced at her watch, "Okay, I still have a meeting."

After hanging up the phone, Pang Shi's empty heart was finally filled with busy work.

My stomach growled a few times, but I had no choice but to climb out of bed and prepare to go downstairs to the convenience store and buy a pack of instant noodles to cook and eat.

Thinking back yesterday, she was still eating the nutritious meal that Qu Chengbai personally cooked, and the most nutritious meal today is adding an egg in it.

The gap is quite large.

The sun was very hot outside, so Pang Shi put on a sunscreen. When she went out, she saw an aunt who was setting up a stall. She bought a sun hat and went into the No. 613 convenience store.

I picked up a flavor that wasn't too bad, and saw Yida on the shelf before checking out, so I brought a bottle with me.

Lifting the curtain and going out, I ran into someone.

Ding Dong is like brown sugar.

"Miss Pang, I have met you." He circled around the entire neighborhood in order to rely on the probability to meet him.

This is already the third round he is going to turn closed, and Huang Tian pays off.

"What are you doing here?" Pang Shimu walked forward without squinting, the Yida bottle in his hand was rattled.

The first thing Ding Dong noticed was the white plastic bag hanging on her wrist, with a red corner protruding from it, it was not difficult to guess what it was.

If the boss knew that after he left, Pang Shi would eat instant noodles, would he still be able to take the position of chief assistant?

"Miss Pang, the boss has given my company a holiday these days. My job is to take care of you. If you want to eat, I will ask a nanny to do it. You don't need to take a taxi when you go out. Just tell me where you are going."

Pang Shi stopped, and Ding Dong followed closely without stopping. She didn't expect her to stand there, accidentally walked a few steps faster than her, and then backed away.

The sun was very strong, and she wore a sun hat so that her eyes would not be easily squinted by the light, and she asked without any fluctuations in her tone, "I want to eat the rice cooked by Qu Chengbai, can he come back and make it for me?"

Very bland, it seems to be just an ordinary sentence of 'today's weather is so nice'.

"This……"

Ding Dong couldn't answer for a while, he wondered if Qu Zong could come back and cook for Pang Shi.

After all, the situation in Yancheng was urgent, otherwise he would not have booked a flight ticket in the middle of the night.

Pang Shi didn't wait for him to answer whether she could or not, and went straight to the community. Bamboo Fuyuan has guards, and the security mechanism is the strictest. People who are not the head of the household, or those who can be certified by the head of the household, cannot enter at all.

Ding Dong showed embarrassment on the ground alone, and the two quarreled, and he was the one who suffered.

He had no choice but to keep guarding the door, waiting for Pang Shi to go out again.

When Qu Chengbai left, he told him to put down everything at hand, and to follow her closely during his absence, which was equivalent to her chief assistant.

But this eldest lady is obviously harder to serve than Boss Qu.

Not to mention that the two were still in the cold war stage, he was caught in the middle to pass the news, Miss Pang ignored him and even hated the house, Boss Qu asked him to follow every step and report the situation all the time.

Neither side should be offended, so what should we do.

Pang Shi went upstairs and started cooking. While waiting for the water to boil, she looked from the kitchen and saw the parking space outside the Bamboo Fu Garden.

Ding Dong's car was still parked there, which means he didn't leave.

Dog man, he has already left and sent someone to watch her!What do you mean by leaving without saying hello?

If you go to Yancheng, go to Yancheng, and go secretly at night.

how?Afraid that she would make trouble, why not let him see Meng Qingran?

But she, Pang Shi, didn't know about Meng Qingran, it was Xu Mo who knew about Meng Qingran.

Indignantly, Pang Shi crushed the instant noodles and threw them into the pot. The crumbs floated on the surface and couldn't go down no matter what.

The water was boiled, and the top was added. After a while, it boiled again, and pieces of foam floated on the surface.