After wearing the book, I married the male lead sister

Chapter 41

On the morning of the second day, Qin Qing saw something on her desk as soon as she arrived at the company.

"Who sent this?" Qin Qing frowned and glanced casually at the exquisitely packaged snack box.

Assistant Fang pointed to herself behind her, "Miss Li had someone deliver it, if President Qin doesn't want to eat it, should I take care of it?"

Qin Qing sneered, "Take care of yourself first."

Assistant Fang: "..."

If you don't want it, why put a knife in someone's heart early in the morning?

Assistant Fang coughed, "Then I'll go back to work first."

Qin Qing nodded, pulled out a file from the side and started to flip through it.

Suddenly, she said, "Take it away."

Assistant Fang stumbled at the door, her body leaning back, both legs already outside the door. Qin Qing stopped her.

Assistant Fang: "Huh?"

"Take care of it." Qin Qing didn't even look at the snack box on the table, just signed her name with a pen at the bottom of a document.

Assistant Fang left and then returned, carefully taking the snack box on the table and asking, "Should I take care of this too?"

Qin Qing's pen tip made a scratching sound on the white paper.

She said lightly, "Hmm."

Assistant Fang held the snack box and left the office, finally sharing it with colleagues in the assistant's office with trepidation.

The assistants in the office often gathered together to discuss their boss.

"I don't know what happened, she had a changeable face all morning, now it's like she's in a good mood, now it's like thunder and lightning."

"Maybe she's under a lot of pressure."

"Even workaholics complain about work pressure?"

Someone casually said, "I've eaten these snacks at keke Shop before, who bought them?"

Assistant Fang's gaze was sharp and swept over them. "What?"

That person said, "keke Shop, a box of seven pieces of snacks costs five figures, I've had it twice..."

"These were made by Qin Zhan's fiancee herself," Assistant Fang interrupted.

"Oh, did I remember it wrong?"

Everyone looked at each other and dispersed after a laugh.

The sun was scorching, Li Suimo propped up a small white umbrella on the muddy road, the sprinkler truck passed her from left to right, then from front to back, and the two water pipes under the truck nimbly avoided her feet.

The surroundings were wet, but only within a few meters around Li Suimo, it was dry and safe.

Li Suimo: "..."

The driver greeted her, "Miss Li, where are you from? What are you doing here?"

Li Suimo smiled and waved, "I'm here to find someone!"

The traffic light turned green, and she left the overpass holding her umbrella, with sunlight pouring down from above.

People around turned their heads to look at Li Suimo.

Ignoring their curious gazes, Li Suimo felt a sense of familiarity in this place.

Before she transmigrated, she was also born here.