Qiao Yuwei's face was pale and as cold as ice.
At the other end of the corridor, Huo Siyao stopped far away when he saw the chaos here. His eyes fell on Qiao Yuwei and saw her walking away decisively, ignoring the abusive person behind her.
It wasn't until she disappeared from sight that he looked away and walked towards the elevator with an indifferent expression.
As soon as Qiao Yuwei returned home, Qiao Yinyin followed her. When Yuwei opened the bedroom door, Qiao Yinyin blocked the door.
"Step aside!"
Qiao Yinyin thought that she had touched her sore spot, so she challenged her arrogantly, "Why do you want me to give in?"
"This is my bedroom!"
"So what?" Qiao Yinyin said arrogantly, "Don't forget, my surname is also Qiao, and I am also my father's daughter. I have a share of everything in the Qiao family."
Hearing her arrogance, Qiao Yuwei sneered, not wanting to have any more unnecessary verbal disputes with her, she suddenly pushed her away and locked the bedroom door rudely.
Qiao Yinyin was stunned for a moment, then kicked the door fiercely, but accidentally kicked her toe, causing her to jump in pain.
What happened last night was too chaotic. Qiao Yinyin's words made Qiao Yuwei feel tired. She took a bath, then fell on the bed and closed her eyes to rest.
In her sleepy state, the ringing of her mobile phone woke her up.
"Manager Qiao, where are you? Why haven't you arrived yet?" Assistant Luo Yue sounded a little anxious.
When she just woke up, she was a little confused and her head was still a little groggy. Her voice was hoarse: "What's the matter?"
"Didn't we make an appointment to meet with Manager Liu of Runda Department Store?" Luo Yue reminded, "Why haven't you come over yet?"
Qiao Yuwei rubbed her forehead and said, "Isn't the appointment made at 3:30 in the afternoon?" How could she forget such an important thing?
"It will be changed to nine o'clock in the morning."
Yu Wei was startled and immediately sat up on the bed, "When did it change? Why didn't you inform me in advance?"
"Why, didn't Manager Qiao tell you?" Luo Yue said, "Manager Liu's assistant notified me last night, but your phone couldn't be reached, so I had to call Manager Qiao and ask her to tell you."
Director Qiao?
This Qiao Yinyin, who has the euphemistic name of being a supervisor in Pinsheng Company, is actually a freeloader. She only finds fault with her all day long. Why is such an important matter not mentioned at all?
How stupid!
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Qiao Yuwei packed up and went out as quickly as possible. She was anxious and stepped on the accelerator all the way. However, it snowed heavily in Chongqing last night, and the traffic on many roads was very slow.
When she saw the big characters of Runda Department Store not far away, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the right turn signal to change lanes. When she turned right, there was a bang and she rear-ended a car parked on the roadside.
The black car that was rear-ended had some minor scratches, while the front of her white Audi was slightly dented.
She was solely responsible for the rear-end collision, but she didn't have time to wait for the insurance company to come, so she approached the driver's window of the car in front of her. Her face was reflected on the glass. She looked carefully, but she couldn't see clearly. She didn't know if there was anyone in the car.
She tapped on the car window, but no one answered.
So, she had to take out a business card, write a line on it, and then put the business card in front of the driver's seat window.
After she drove away, the window of the black car suddenly slid down. The young man sitting in the driver's seat took away the business card placed in front of the window and handed it to the back seat.
"Oh, it's her!" The young man recognized her.
Seeing that Huo Siyao remained silent, he added, "Mr. Huo, you know her. She is the girl who hitchhiked on the mountain road that night when it snowed heavily." He asked doubtfully, "Why didn't you let me answer her just now?" They If your car is hit while parked on the side of the road, the other party is fully responsible. If not, will the hit be in vain?
"No rush." Huo Siyao rubbed the business card in his hand. The hurried look on her just now suggested that something was urgent.
He saw the white Audi slowly moving forward in the traffic. Yes, he had been waiting for six years. Now that they met again, he was not in a hurry and took his time.
"Not in a hurry?" His answer left the young man confused, "What do you mean?"
