C95 Wait for a Good Show

At five o'clock, Qiao Xinyou still hadn't seen Yan Yilang. She walked straight away because she needed to prepare information on an important T show these few days. Every department was very busy, especially tonight, they would definitely have to work overtime.

She did not expect Qiao Xinyou to swagger out of the office.

"Hey, you don't need to work overtime?" One of them raised his head and asked.

More people looked at Qiao Xinyou curiously, waiting to see a good show to add some fun to today's busy life.

"Yes, there is no need to work overtime."

Working overtime. When Qiao Xinyou heard the word, she wanted to throw up. In the past few days, under Yan Yilang's ravaging, how many shifts did she work? Because of this, she even lost her job at the bar.

What she hated the most was working overtime, especially in Yan Yilang's company.

After saying that, Qiao Xinyou carried her bag and left.

She did not expect a little girl to block her way. "Everyone works overtime. You don't have to work overtime. Do you want to go?"

"I am going to pass the time. Why should I accompany you guys when you are working overtime? Why didn't I see you guys accompanying me when I am working overtime?" Qiao Xinyou retorted mercilessly.

"We..." The little girl did not know what to say. What Qiao Xinyou said was the truth. However, they were happy to see Qiao Xinyou during the overtime period. They had no choice but to bring out CEO. "You left like this. Have you asked CEO for instructions?"

"No. Why don't you ask him for instructions?"

Qiao Xinyou now had the feeling of killing gods and buddhas. She did not want to stay any longer, so why should she be angered by these people? Usually, it was enough for her to not be aggrieved, even though she often refuted these people. But it wasn't as satisfying as it was now.

Qiao Xinyou gently pushed this little girl away and walked out of the company in big strides.

Yan Yilang had been busy with work until around 5: 30 a.m. when a subordinate came to deliver food. He realized that it was already time to get off work.

"CEO, Qiao Xinyou has left." The subordinate reported.

Yan Yilang's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, then naturally picked it up and ate it. He just calmly replied. "Oh."

This girl left in a hurry every time she got off work. In this kind of situation, according to this girl's more impudent way of doing things, it was already very rare for her to get off work on time.

After swallowing a mouthful of rice, Yan Yilang said again, "If she wants to get off work on time, then get off work. As long as she doesn't leave so early, you don't have to tell me."

The subordinate was simply frightened by Yan Yilang's tolerant attitude. When had CEO been so kind? In the past, he didn't indulge Qiao Xinyou to this extent.

How could he know that Yan Yilang already had a sense of crisis?

Yan Yilang felt more and more that he had captured Qiao Xinyou.

When he met her, he thought that the red line of fate had tied the two of them together tightly, but now the red line was getting thinner and thinner, as if it would break at any time.

Today, Uncle Hsu told him that leisurely not only had he filmed a large number of magazines, but he had also started to have a large number of fans on Weibo. He had also started to use Weibo to advertise and earn money.

The more money Qiao Xinyou earned, the less she relied on him. Now, it could be said that Qiao Xinyou no longer needed him. That was why she was so fearless and wanted to leave.

Since he could not threaten her, he could only tolerate her and pamper her.

Youyou, your favorite is to warm CEO's heart, right?

There was no filming assignment tonight. After Qiao Xinyou got off work, she went straight to the computer store and bought a computer with an average price.

When she got home, Qiao Xinyou handed the computer to Qiao Xinyan, "Xinyan, here you go." She giggled.

Qiao Xinyan looked at the computer bag in surprise and saw Qiao Xinyou take out the brand new computer. "Sister, this should cost a lot of money, right? Why did you buy this? She is usually not at home and does not need to use it. I don't need it either. "

All these years, because of her legs, her family's life had always been very poor. Buying a computer was really extravagant, and it was bought for her.

"You need it, Xinyan. Listen to Big Sister." Qiao Xinyou placed the computer on the coffee table and pressed her fingers on the computer. She said, "Don't you like reading novels? Your story is also very good. Write it down using the computer. Write it down and upload it online. I believe that Xinyan's story will definitely be liked by many people. My sister is so great. "

" Sister. " Qiao Xinyan was so touched that she did not know what to say. She always thought that the reason for her legs dragging Qiao Xinyou down was a lot. Because her legs were so hard on Qiao Xinyou, it was not easy for her sister to feed her like this. She did not think that her elder sister would have to take into account her dreams.

Qiao Xinyan previously only liked to watch but only liked to let her imagination run wild by herself. Because she had never experienced love before, she would always think a lot more. But she had never thought of writing it down for others to see. Qiao Xinyou thought of it before her.

"Xinyan, don't be touched and cry." Qiao Xinyou said playfully.

However, just as she finished speaking, she saw a tear slide down the corner of Qiao Xinyan's eyes.

Qiao Xinyan hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away the tear at the corner of her eyes and then broke the tears into a smile, "Sister, I am very happy, really."

"As long as you are happy." Qiao Xinyou turned on the computer, "Let's try it tonight. Write it and let me see after writing it. I am your most loyal fan."

"Okay." Qiao Xinyan nodded.

"But," Qiao Xinyou suddenly wanted to ask for something and scratched her head, "Xinyan, our family does not have the Internet and is temporarily unable to upload it."

Damn it, how could she forget about the Internet? Without the Internet, how could she upload it?

"It's okay."

"Go and open it tomorrow. Don't worry about money." Afraid that Qiao Xinyan would be worried, Qiao Xinyou said it first. "Big sister is rich, she is a 'little rich woman'." She patted her chest, but the word 'little rich woman' made her laugh. Qiao Xinyou, you are not rich. There is still a long way to go.

Now is just the beginning of life turning for the better.

Qiao Xinyan also smiled.

Qiao Xinyou was busy putting the computer on the small desk and she hurriedly ran over and pushed Qiao Xinyan over, "Alright, this position is just right. Xinyan is a big writer. We can start now."

"Alright, sister, don't tease me."

"Okay, okay."

Qiao Xinyan left the rest of her time to her writer Meng Meng. Sometimes Qiao Xinyou would lie on the sofa and read a novel, and sometimes she would run to Xinyan's side to see what Xinyan was writing.

Once she ran over, Qiao Xinyan immediately covered her hands with her hands, "Sister, wait till I finish writing, then come over and read."

"Can't I just read a little?" Qiao Xinyou stretched out her fingers and made some gestures.

"No." Qiao Xinyan firmly said.