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Anhao wanted to say that he didn't need to go to his office, but Zuo Hancheng got out of the car after he had a word, and it was too late if Anhao wanted to go.

Mo Bai also seemed to be in a hurry, no wonder that even if Zuo Hancheng said to send him to Africa just now, he didn't slow down the car or distracted him.

It turned out that something happened on the company side.

When Anhao finally got out of the car, Lin Qing directly called her and asked her to go to the first floor to wait for her.

On the first floor, Zuo Hancheng had already entered the VIP elevator to the floor of the meeting room, surrounded by several assistant secretaries. In this case, it was indeed inconvenient for Anhao to follow along, and the hundreds from Taiwan-Bay She has also heard of Lin Finance. It is said that it is the second largest financial company in Asia. Although Shengling Group has strong financial resources, business leaders also like to join forces.

Bailin Financial is regarded as the financial enterprise that Shengling Group wants to cooperate most for many years, and they rushed over here on purpose. Their sincerity is evident. If Zuo Hancheng left them here in this way, it is indeed very inconsistent with the shopping mall. On the rules.

But why is she going to his office...

Lin Qing came down to pick up An and took her directly to Zuo Hancheng's office. He also treated her as his own as he did in the past, let her rest in it, and did not deliberately stay with her or supervise her.

If in a large office, it looks the same as it was many years ago, but it will be more or less different. Anhao didn’t pay much attention when he came to send the design drawings last time. Now he sits alone in the office for a while , Just about to get up, suddenly the door opened.

Lin Qing brought a glass of juice and came in: "I just asked the assistant in the secretary's office to buy the juice. You drink it first. If you need to call me directly, I will be in the secretary's room."

"The people from Bailin Finance are here, don't you need to go and have a look?" An Hao asked.

"It should have been there. Generally, Mo Bai and I will be there on such occasions, but Mr. Zuo specifically told me to send you to the office. Obviously, you are more important than Bailin Financial, and there are other secretaries. Just ask about the situation."

An Hao was speechless for a while, and Lin Qing retired with a smile.

Obviously you are more important than Bailin Financial...

Although I know that Lin Qing has a sweet mouth and can speak very well, it is indeed a talent to speak so beautifully, hitting her heart one after another.

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sunlight came in through the huge French windows of the office. Anhao got up and walked over, standing in front of the window, looking into the distance.

When she looked into the distance, she suddenly seemed to have thought of something, looked forward suddenly, and then took out the new mobile phone that Mo Bai bought for her to open the map of City A, and see where the Huating Private Garden was located on the map. Position and direction, then raise your eyes to look forward.

Here you can see the direction of Huating Private Garden. It is daytime and it looks a little fuzzy, after all, it is far away.

But if it was night, Zuo Hancheng should be visible here when she went back to turn on the lights.

Will he notice there? Have you noticed that someone suddenly lives in a house that has been unoccupied for many years? Have you noticed that the house lights up at night?

An Hao looked at it in surprise for a long time, just looking in the direction of Huating Private Garden, thinking about the scene she used to stand in front of the window and look out when she usually went back to live.

Has she ever looked at each other in the air like Zuo Hancheng?

When she opens the curtains and looks out, can he see her here?

Of course you can’t see it so far, you can see the light at most...

But Anhao still feels that this feeling is very subtle.

As if she had never withdrawn from Zuo Hancheng's world, as if she had always been in his world.

As he was thinking about it, time passed bit by bit. Suddenly, the computer screen on Zuo Hancheng's desk lit up, and a very light beep sounded.

Anhao heard the sound suddenly turned around and saw the time displayed on the computer screen.

It's five thirty in the afternoon.

However, it was marked with the time in Boston, USA, at 5:30 in the morning.

Five and a half days in the morning, when she was studying in Boston, she woke up every morning.

Although the major of architectural design is not particularly related to many things she learned in China before, she still needs some basic calculation knowledge to make up for it. After all, her previous results were very poor. So she has to spend twice as much time over there for tutoring.

I wake up at 5:30 a.m. every day, supplement English vocabulary, architectural statistics, and some calculation methods every day. I just go to school until 7:30 every day, and then go out to have breakfast with my roommates and go to class.

Why did this prompt pop up on Zuo Hancheng's computer at half past five?

Five thirty is not an hour, except for the time she wakes up in the United States every day, nothing special.

Anhao stared at the computer for a long time. A strange thought drove her to turn on Zuo Hancheng’s computer. She just touched the keyboard and the prompt screen disappeared. His computer was not turned on. But I don't know what software is installed, even when it is turned off, a prompt will suddenly pop up.

When she turned on the computer, she saw the password. This was his work computer at the company. She had never tried to unlock the password, so she gave up this plan and just stared at the computer screen.

Thinking of the prompt at half past five.

Five thirty, corresponding to the time in Boston, USA.

It was as if something had slammed into her heart, where a crack had gradually grown, and what was permeated in her heart was an inexplicable feeling.

It was just this feeling that made Anhao speechless, so she simply sat on the leather chair behind Zuo Hancheng's desk, staring at the computer screen, motionless.

After half an hour, at six o'clock, there was no prompt on the computer.

At half past six, there was no prompt.

It can be seen that there will indeed be this tone only at half past five.

Gradually, Anhao sat on this desk, as if she had found something, and as if she had found nothing, so she just leaned on the leather chair and looked up at this office.

Finally, his gaze fell on a very thick blue file box on the desk. Anhao usually did not want to read these business letters from Shengling Group, but saw that it was written on several buildings in recent years. The exchanges of the project did not know what drove her to reach out and take it.

I opened the box and saw the neatly organized files inside. Picking up the first one, I saw the time and money Zuo Hancheng had officially invested in the construction industry three years ago.