Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

It took Lin Qiuran all afternoon to roughly sort out the relevant materials in the office.

Her actual state is far from being as relaxed as she appears, but she just doesn't show it out of habit.

After reading all kinds of messy materials, Lin Qiuran had to admit that SOD can make a name for itself in the industry because it really has excellent technology.

Otherwise, just looking at this chaotic management, it's fine if the team doesn't collapse.It is said that the former manager of the team is a relative of the former boss.

She made some calculations, and the top priority now is to go back to the group to apply for funds, which will be used to settle the wages owed before and for the team's daily expenses.

Looking at the time on the phone, according to normal work, it's time to get off work.

Lin Qiuran rubbed her sore waist, walked downstairs slowly, and glanced at the training room when passing by, only Zhao Qichen was training alone.

He just finished playing a round, put down the mouse, and slumped comfortably in the gaming chair.

A line of words was displayed on the desktop, "Good luck, eat chicken tonight".

"Won?"

Zhao Qichen said "Hum", and looked up to see Lin Qiuran, his eyes lit up instantly.Immediately, Lin Qiuran felt that she was a piece of delicious meat, and Zhao Qichen was a wolf cub who had been starving for a long time.

"Are you finished?"

"There are still some things." Lin Qiuran didn't intend to go into too much detail, "The three of them have gone to bed, right?"

"Yeah, I'm tired after staying up all night." Zhao Qichen's eyes sparkled, "Ran Ran, where are you going?"

Facing Lin Qiuran's disapproving gaze, he immediately defended himself.

"Now it's off-duty time, not working time. You only said that you can't call you Ran Ran during working time!"

Lin Qiuran numbly wrote down another note in the small notebook in his heart, making strong words.

"Ran Ran, are you going home? I'll take you back."

"no need."

Zhao Qichen's eyes dimmed again in an instant.

Inexplicably like a little puppy that was abandoned by someone.

I rejected him too many times a day today, which is not good.Lin Qiuran comforted herself like this, tactfully and authentically.

"I'm not going home, I'm going to the gym first."

Zhao Qichen immediately stood up from the gaming chair with a "bass".

"I happen to be going to the gym too, drop by, I'll see you off, let's go!" Without waiting for Lin Qiuran to refuse, he quickly added, "You didn't drive here by yourself, it's so late, you came from the suburbs to the city alone Li, I don't worry."

Planning through Zhao Qichen gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

He checked the garage and the cars parked nearby, but there were no unfamiliar cars.

"..." The corner of Lin Qiuran's mouth twitched slightly, "You've been up all night, it's time to go to rest."

Zhao Qichen never changed his face when he lied.

"I didn't stay up all night. I went back to the base and took a nap. I just woke up when you came. Now is the time when I am full of energy."

"..."

Lin Qiuran deeply felt that she dug a hole and buried herself.

She has a good life schedule and goes to the gym to exercise every day after get off work.

However, today is an exception. She experienced the "vigorous exercise" last night, and now she just wants to go back to the bed in the apartment and fall asleep.

However, the words have already been spoken, and it would be too contrived to change them.

Lin Qiuran took a deep breath, "Then I will trouble you."

Zhao Qichen smiled, "What's the trouble? Don't be so polite."

It would be better to trouble him more.

Zhao Qichen had some ulterior motives in mind, and originally planned to ride yesterday's locomotive, but thinking of his current mental state, he might be dizzy from the wind, and he would be in trouble if he got into a car accident.

In desperation, I had to go to the garage and drive a Cayenne out.

It fit Lin Qiuran's initial impression of him, the young master of a rich family.

Lin Qiuran sat down in the passenger seat and lowered his head to fasten his seat belt when he heard Zhao Qichen say.

"Although this car is not the latest model, this is the car I bought with my first race prize money." He said with emotion, "I wanted to buy a Ferrari, but I didn't have enough money."

Zhao Qichen glanced at Lin Qiuran secretly from the corner of his eye, and found that she smiled faintly.

"It's okay, you are still young." She encouraged, "You can always earn enough money."

Sure enough, he guessed right.

Based on his speculation about Lin Qiuran's life experience, she should be a "Mu Qiang" type in a certain sense, admiring those who can work hard on their own, and have no feeling or even disgust for relying on their parents to eat the old.

Zhao Qichen couldn't help being complacent, isn't this describing himself?
After turning the key and starting the car, Zhao Qichen asked chattingly.

"How do you feel? Are you busy?"

"It's okay." Lin Qiuran said, "It's almost finished, there are still some things left, we will continue tomorrow."

She leaned back in the chair, the shadow of the setting sun hit her face, showing a little fatigue.

"Go to the gym to consume energy and get a good night's sleep."

That is to say, there are no other plans for tonight?
"Which gym do you go to?"

Lin Qiuran gave a name.

Thinking so, Zhao Qichen drove onto a road.

"Hey." Lin Qiuran called him, "If I remember correctly, it's rush hour now, so this road should be very congested, right?"

Zhao Qichen asked back, "Do you often return to the city from the suburbs?"

Lin Qiuran hesitated, "No."

"That's it." Zhao Qichen vowed, "I often take this road, and there is almost no traffic at this point."

Lin Qiuran still held a skeptical attitude, squinting at Zhao Qichen with a half-smile.

"Really?"

Are you sure you have nothing else on your mind?
Zhao Qichen was serious, "Really."

It turned out... came true.

When you are about to reach a congested road section, the mechanical female voice of the car navigation prompts: "The road ahead is clear, please continue driving."

"..."

They passed this section of the road unimpeded all the way.

It's so fucking evil, Zhao Qichen is about to curse in his heart, he can usually be blocked for two hours, why is he so disrespectful today?

"You are right, you are indeed an expert, and you are familiar with this section of the road."

Looking through the central rearview mirror, the smile on Lin Qiuran's face couldn't be stopped. It was obvious that Zhao Qichen's little thoughts had been understood very early on.

From the first question he asked, Lin Qiuran basically guessed what he wanted to do.

Anyway, I don't have any other plans for the future, so I just play around with him, and it's also a way to relax.

If she's stuck in traffic long enough, she'll have good reason not to go to the gym.

Zhao Qichen sighed in his heart, forget it, to make Lin Qiuran so happy, his work was not in vain.

He continued to drive forward without changing his expression.

"Look, I just said it, listen to me and you're right."

Snipers can quietly lurk in one place for several days in order to wait for the right time to kill the target with one blow.

He is a sniper in the game, and what he lacks most is patience.

Lin Qiuran is his inevitable goal, for which he is willing to wait the longest.