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After leaving this sentence, Han Qingqing hung up the phone decisively.

Putting away the phone, she immediately looked at Zhou Yuan with an apologetic face: I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, for wasting your precious time.

Han Qingqing obviously didn't know that Zhou Yuan had listened to the entire contents of the call, so he didn't want to mention the contents of the call at all.

Mr. Zhou, this way please, I will show you around.

Han Qingqing didn't say anything, Zhou Yuan didn't bother to ask more questions, so he hummed and followed Han Qingqing out of the management office.

The two took the elevator, went up to the top floor first, and visited casually along the way.

Because of Han Qingqing's identity, most of the hotels and companies on each floor of the building knew her, so there was basically no obstruction.

After walking around like this for more than half an hour, the two went from the top floor to the sightseeing hall on the 74th floor.

Because not long ago, except for a small safety accident on this floor, the entire floor has been closed recently, and there is no trace of tourists.

The two walked around casually, but as they were walking, Han Qingqing suddenly twisted her leg.

I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, can I trouble you to wait here for a while? I... I want to go to Xiao... to make it easier.

Han Qingqing's face was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Yuan didn't think too much, nodded and said, Manager Han just go, I'll just look around by myself.

After all, people have three urgencies, and it is impossible for him to stop Han Qingqing.

Then please wait a moment, Mr. Zhou, I'll be right back.

Han Qingqing apologized, turned around and went straight to the bathroom.

at the same time.

downstairs.

Huajin Cosmetics Co.

Lu Yu stood at the door of the bathroom, clutching his stomach, with a sad and ugly expression on his face.

Next to her, a girl in her early twenties looked guilty and worried, and said timidly: I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I really didn't mean it, I...

Forget it, I don't blame you for this matter, after all, you are kind.

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Yu forced a smile and opened his mouth.

It's really bad luck today.

This girl is a newcomer recruited yesterday.

It's also a good intention. I wanted to enhance the relationship with my colleagues, so I came to work the day before, and I specially made a cake and brought it to the company to share with my colleagues.

As a result, there may be something wrong with the materials used by this girl, and I don't know if something in the middle has expired or what happened. Many people in the company who ate the cake started to have a stomachache!

Even she was not spared!

And this upset stomach, it is inevitable to go to WC, but the company's WC has only a small position, and now it is all taken up!

But now, she couldn't bear it anymore...

According to...the manager...really...really can't...or you...you go to another company...

Seeing that Lu Yu's expression was not right, the little girl faltered in fear and concern.

Lu Yu wanted to shake his head subconsciously.

After all, going to another company to borrow WC... that would be a bit embarrassing...

But before she could speak, she suddenly reacted.

Although I am embarrassed to go to another company...but I can go upstairs!

Upstairs is the sightseeing hall, which seems to be under renovation recently, the bathroom over there should be empty!

Thinking of this, Lu Yu turned around and walked out without saying a word.

...

upstairs.

Zhou Yuan was wandering around boredly.

But suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

Taking it out casually, it turned out to be a call from Han Qingqing!

Didn't this woman go for convenience? Why did you call at this time?

Zhou Yuan frowned slightly, a little puzzled. After hesitating for a moment, he still chose to connect.

In the blink of an eye, Han Qingqing's slightly embarrassed voice sounded from the opposite side.

Zhou...Mr. Zhou, I...can I trouble you...the toilet is out of paper...can you...can you send me some paper...