Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 121 No Answer

  Qiaoli was slightly startled, but he settled up immediately and walked into He Qiang's office without hurried.

As soon as    entered the door, He Qiang greeted Qiaoli with a smile on his face to take her seat: "Qiaoli, you just wronged you about that."

  Qiaoli shook her head: "It's not a grievance, but you can see the essence of a person clearly."

  He Qiang's face suddenly constricted. Sun Xiaoye was the person he wanted to cultivate. Now that this thing happened, it seemed to hurt him like he was slapped in the face.

  He Qiang suppressed his throat and concealed his embarrassment. He smiled and said: "Qiao Li, your work ability, attitude, and performance are all in our eyes. Continue to cheer, I believe you will have a great deal in the near future."

   "Thank you, Vice President He, for showing love, I will continue to work hard." Qiao Li followed the words.

  He Qiang nodded slightly with satisfaction: “Go ahead, if you don’t understand or need my help, you can come to me at any time.”

  Qiaoli was taken aback again, but she still didn’t change her face: "Okay, thank you, Vice President He, then I'll go busy."

Coming out of He Qiang’s office, Qiao Li’s original smiley face instantly disappeared. Although she and Vice President He did not celebrate the holidays, his pie-like official face made Qiao Li unable to treat the company’s second-in-command. Respect.

At the door of the manager's office at the transition side of the road, Qiao Li is more grateful in addition to respect. Manager Watanabe is not like her immediate boss, but more like a mentor on the career path, guiding and leading her.

  The work of the day was finally over. Qiao Li did not get off the bus at the usual drop-off point, but chose the station closest to Ji Yuanyang's home to get off the bus in advance.

   Then she called a taxi straight to Ji Yuanyang’s downstairs.

  In the car, Qiao Li took out a small mirror and lipstick from her bag, touched up her makeup a little, tidied it up, and looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help raising her unprecedented expectations.

   Soon, she arrived at her destination.

  Qiaoli took out her mobile phone to call Ji Yuanyang, but after a long time no one answered the call.

   Standing alone downstairs, Qiao Li was a little confused, wondering if Ji Yuanyang has not yet returned to China? Are you asleep? Did you sleep very hard? ...

  Ten minutes passed between worry and speculation, and Qiao Li dialed out again.

   But the same as the previous time, no one answered.

  The sky is getting darker and darker, and the temperature in late spring also tends to be wet and cold. Qiao Li hugged her arms and called Ji Yuanyang again, but there was still no one answered.

Looking at the dim sky, Qiao Li took a deep breath and walked to a supermarket not far from Ji Yuanyang’s home. After buying some ingredients, she was worried that Ji Yuanyang didn’t have any seasoning at home, so she bought some of the most homely seasonings. Carrying two big bags full of Dangdang ingredients, walked to Ji Yuanyang's home.

  When Ji Yuanyang sent her a message, there was a detailed address in it. Later, she added a note for her to wait downstairs.

  But now it's dark and cold, and Qiao Li doesn't want to sit still.

When    came to the door of Ji Yuanyang's house, Qiao Li put two large bags of ingredients at her feet, knocking on the door and calling Ji Yuanyang.

  Through the door, Qiao Li could vaguely hear the phone ringing from inside, but no one answered.

  Qiaoli increased her knock on the door, and shouted as she knocked: "Ji Yuanyang! Ji Yuanyang! Ji Yuanyang!..."

  In his sleep, Ji Yuanyang was confused when he heard someone calling him, and he said, "Who?"

   "Ji Yuanyang! It's me! Qiao Li! I'm starving to death!"

   "Qiao Li?" Ji Yuanyang muttered in confusion, and the carp jumped out of the bed in the next second, "Qiao Li!"

  (End of this chapter)