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11

Thank goodness for Qiu YiBai's help.

At nearly midnight, all the files on the computer were finally sorted out. Shen NingXin organized each one into their category, compressed the files, and emailed it to Manager Liu.

Finally, it's over!

She couldn't help but sigh, opening her arms and stretching her limbs out.

At this moment, it was completely dark out. Shen NingXin stood up, walked to the window, and looked down. There was no one on the streets.

Only a few lonely street lights were still on. It was a bleak and eerie scene, accompanied only by the sounds of a few insects chirping every so often, their bodies flickering under the streetlights.

All of a sudden, she thought of the horror movie she watched a couple of days ago with Meng Yao and the others, and immediately the hair on her skin stood up.

As she thought, she turned her head and was suddenly met with a close-up face.

"Ah!" Shen NingXin was startled, almost jumping up. "President Qiu, what are you doing here?!"

"What are you making a fuss about?" Qiu YiBai glanced at her, then walked to the window and looked down like Shen NingXin did before. "Only you can look and I can't? Is this company yours?"

"No . . ." Fearing she'd hold another grudge, Shen NingXin quickly shook her head, her tone compliant, "You look, you look."

Qiu YiBai ignored her, let out a cold "Hmph", and put her hands behind her back.

She looked like a veteran leader making surprise inspections.

Shen NingXin sighed, and silently returned to her workstation and shut down the computer.

As she thought about how she was supposed to go home, Qiu YiBai had already returned from the window.

"Don't go home later," she said, picking up the documents Pei Qing made earlier today and flipping through them. She soon furrowed her brows, pursed her lips, and threw them aside. "It's too dark out now. It not safe to go back, so just stay at the company for the night."

She's actually thinking about her.

Shen NingXin's heart warmed, and she agreed after some thought. Instead of going back and forth, it's better to listen to Qiu YiBai's words and sleep here, so she nodded gently and replied a yes.

As soon as her voice fell, Qiu YiBai signaled with her fingers and said, "Go to the lounge."

After speaking, she turned around and walked away speedily.

Shen NingXin hurried to keep up.

After turning a few corners behind Qiu YiBai, a small room soon appeared before Shen NingXin.

Upon opening the door, she saw a simple table and bunk bed inside, along with a one-person tall closet beside it.

Qiu YiBai opened the closet, took down the blanket from the top shelf, and threw it to Shen NingXin. "The bedsheet and blanket are both clean. An auntie comes by and cleans and replaces them every day, so you can directly use them."

"Okay." Shen NingXin nodded quickly, took the blanket and hugged it tightly, and then followed up with a question, "President Qiu, are you used to sleeping on the top or bottom?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt like there was something odd, as though the two of them were engaged in some strange transaction again.

Thankfully, Qiu YiBai didn't think any weird and simply said, "Don't worry about me, just choose what you prefer."

Shen NingXin was a bit moved by her words and thanked her sincerely.