Restaurant on the 21st floor
Song Yi didn't know the conspiracy theory in the mind of the other person in the elevator, so she walked to the corner of the restaurant with her lunch box and sat down to eat.
The restaurant became very empty during this time, and no one made a lot of noise.
The tables were not full, and people eating were scattered everywhere. Song Yi felt that the quiet atmosphere was very suitable for concentrating on thinking.
The decoration and furniture of the restaurant are very simple, the floor is made of gray and white marble tiles, and a few pots of green plants are placed in the corners for decoration. There are fewer people now, and it looks very quiet. Walking in makes people feel relaxed and happy.
There are still many hot dishes, cold dishes, soups and desserts on display in the central ordering area, but they no longer attract anyone's attention.
Song Yiyou held the spiritual meal in her hand and didn't even cast a glance at them.
The chefs are standing in front of the stove. They are no longer busy now. They are talking to each other or playing with their mobile phones.
Hearing slight whispers from the restaurant from time to time, Song Yi happily opened the lunch box.
The moment she opened the lunch box, the sweet and fragrant aroma of the food filled the air, which immediately whetted her appetite.
I took a bite of the well-prepared meat. It was soft and juicy on the inside and crispy on the outside.
Wisps of energy enter from the mouth into the stomach, and then permeate the whole body. This first bite makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
Song Yi suddenly squinted her eyes because of the fragrance, and solved the spiritual meal three times.
I looked at the time and saw it was still early.
Song Yi thought for a while and went into the lounge next to him to take a look.
At the end of the lounge, Zheng Tiantian was lying down with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep. There were two empty single sofas next to him.
Ye Kelan isn't here?
Maybe he went out for something.
Without going in again, Song Yi took the elevator and walked down.
I go to work at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not yet one o'clock.
Qinghuan Garden is incredibly close to Jinhua Business Building. It only takes ten minutes to walk there.
When she came to the company in the morning, Song Yi turned around on the navigation system.
There is enough time left for Song Yi to make more than ten trips back and forth from home to the company, but Song Yi has no plans to go home.
I thought that the description in the file should be a detailed understanding of the company's situation and the situation near the company, and observe what useful stores are nearby.
In case there is an emergency, but you don’t have anything on hand, and you don’t know where to look for it, causing the matter to be unresolved.
Not only to understand, Song Yi also wanted to see what the working environment was like when he officially went to work for the first time in his life, and finally decided to go downstairs to have a look.
Take the elevator down to the first floor and leave the building lobby.
There are two or three nearby streets that are very prosperous. There is a large shopping mall not far away, with a very eye-catching signboard hanging outside the shopping mall.
The interior of the mall was mostly the same. Song Yi didn't plan to go in and take a look. Instead, she walked around twice and found a supermarket on the basement floor of the mall.
Turning further back, there is a square.
There is a fountain in the center of the square, which is very artistic and carved from white marble. Water overflows from the top of the fountain, making a gurgling sound. The water splashes sparkle in the sun, which is dazzling.
Around the square are some small cafes and several bookstores.
The leisurely music played in several coffee shops can also be heard on the street, attracting many people to stop. Song Yi deeply felt that maybe this could also play a role in attracting customers.
Most bookstores and cafes have large floor-to-ceiling windows that open to the outside, and the doors are transparent, giving a clear view inside.
There are also many sculptures scattered in every corner, varying in size, some simple, some very vivid.
Walking slowly in the square, she couldn't help but feel peaceful and comfortable.
Continuing to walk forward, you will find a food street when you turn around. There are stalls and indoor shops. It is full of fireworks and there are many people eating outside.
Resolutely refusing the temptation, Song Yi kept walking forward, turned a corner and walked into an alley.
The alley is very narrow, with tall buildings on both sides. The sky is blocked, and the sunlight entering the alley is precious.
There are a lot of personalized graffiti on the walls of the alley, which are very bright and bright.
Song Yi had very good ears and vaguely heard the sound of a quarrel between a man and a woman.
The man and woman were not in this alley, they should be in the alley next to them. I didn't want to pay any attention to them, so I was about to hurry up and leave.
The further they walked, the clearer the voices of men and women became. Song Yi somehow felt that one of the voices was familiar.
Suddenly hearing a "pop" sound, Song Yi knew that it was the sound of a real slap hitting flesh.
Then there was a scream, a female voice.
In the alley next door, men and women were arguing endlessly, and their irritability and anger were brewing more and more intensely, and it was about to turn into a fist fight.
Song Yi heard it.
The familiar female voice came from department colleague Ye Kelan.
Although she couldn't imagine how a white-collar lady who always maintained a gentle and calm face at work and spoke calmly and kindly could make such an angry and sharp voice.
Thinking of the kindness from Ye Kelan in the morning, Song Yi made a quick decision and walked to the side alley.
The man in the alley next to him was tall, fat and strong, with a gloomy face. He was holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, which were rolled into a cylinder and pointed directly at the woman.
The woman opposite was slender and frail, with tears in her eyes and a bright red slap mark on her face.
The woman's body was trembling a little and she kept silent, but her eyes were still sharp, and she looked into the man's sinister eyes without any stage fright.
Taking a closer look, the woman was clearly Ye Kelan.
The man was swearing, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became. He was about to take action again. He straightened his body, raised his fist, and hit Ye Kelan.
The other arm stretched out, grabbing the woman's smooth chestnut hair with his big hand, and was about to drag her over.
Seeing the situation, Ye Kelan panicked and tried to raise his arms to resist, but his legs and feet became weak and he unconsciously squatted down.
But her hair was pulled hard, and she couldn't squat down at all. She couldn't put any force on her feet, so her body tilted and slowly approached the man, looking embarrassed.
Seeing this scene, Song Yi quickly ran forward and kicked the man in the waist.
The man was hit hard and kicked to the ground. He bent over in pain and rolled on the ground in agony, like a curled up shrimp.
Seeing that she had no strength to resist for the time being, Song Yi was about to take Ye Kelan's hand and leave.
Ye Kelan hesitated and took a step forward, wanting to see how the man on the ground was doing.
"Sister Kelan, do you know this person?" Song Yi asked upon seeing this.
Tears were streaming down Ye Kelan's face, and there was a slap mark on one cheek. Her voice was a little slurred: "He...he is me...my husband..."
Hearing her words, Song Yi subconsciously let go of Ye Kelan's hand.
Song Yi didn't want to know more about the affairs between the couple. She had seen too many cases where couples would fight at the end of the bed, and the person who broke up the fight would be offended instead.
What if Ye Kelan is a love brain, Song Yi doesn't want to get involved in their affairs.
Song Yi thought for a while and looked down at the time. It was almost time to go to work.
"Sister Kelan, it's almost time to go to work. Don't be late. Go to work first. You can call him on the phone. I know in my heart that he is fine." Song Yi spoke quickly and seemed to be in a hurry.
Ye Kelan was infected by her anxious voice and agreed: "Okay, okay, go to work first."
After returning to the building, until she got into the elevator, Ye Kelan was still staring at her phone distractedly and uneasily. She picked it up several times and typed a few lines, then put it down again.
Return to the twenty-third floor.
Ye Kelan sat back unsteadily, looking very uncomfortable.
Song Yi ignored her and sat back in her seat. Within a few minutes, she alertly noticed that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.
Ye Kelan was in a confused state, looking at her as if he wanted to say something to her, and finally pointed to the phone in a panic and asked her to look at it.
Zheng Tiantian looked at the two of them hesitantly, and finally said nothing.
Meng Zhaoxin also uncharacteristically did not stare at the computer for work, but stared at her with an inquiring expression.
