Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

Zhou Yongan's tie was tied meticulously, but it couldn't hide his slightly tired look.

He didn't plan to have breakfast. After going downstairs, his handsome figure walked straight to the entrance and sat on a small stool.

After changing his shoes, he raised his eyes and looked at Li Qingwen with a clear gaze: "You can take a taxi to the company today. I will go to the Binjiang branch."

He was in a hurry and pushed the door open and walked out after he finished speaking.

He didn’t eat last night and now he’s going out on an empty stomach. Does he think he’s a god?

Li Qingwen took the porridge from Mrs. Fan's hand and chased after her, blocking Zhou Yongan and saying, "Drink the porridge before you leave."

The golden sunlight shines on that fair face, soft cheeks, and stubborn expression.

Some women have a unique charm when they are angry. Li Qingwen is such a woman. The more she frowns, the cuter she looks.

Zhou Yongan looked at her and couldn't help but slow down his tone: "No, I'm really not hungry."

Li Qingwen passed the porridge in his hand to Zhou Yongan's mouth: "No, you must eat something before leaving."

The strong concern touched the man's heart, and before he even drank, he already felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

She whispered, "Do you want to drink it yourself, or should I feed you?"

"You feed me?" Zhou Yongan repeated her words in disbelief.

She had already handed him a spoon with porridge on it. Zhou Yongan opened his mouth slightly and swallowed the shrimp porridge she fed him.

In front of the gate in broad daylight, the two of them were quiet. She fed him a few bites of food, and his eyes lingered on her eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were so gentle and yet carried a hint of regret.

After a few bites, still worried that she would be tired from carrying the food, Zhou Yongan took the bowl and spoon, ending this rare moment of intimacy.

Li Qingwen's eyes fell on the sweat on his forehead and advised: "You don't look well, can you really not go?"

Zhou Yongan shook his head: "Today's event to comfort the elderly jointly organized with the Binjiang Residents Committee was my initiative, so I can't be absent."

Zhou Yongan’s personality makes it difficult to change a decision once it’s made. She said, “Then… you need to put some powder on your face.”

Zhou Yongan smiled slightly when he heard this: "It's too late, give it a kiss and I'll spread it evenly later."

Li Qingwen's cheeks turned slightly red when he heard this.

Zhou Yongan hurriedly finished a whole bowl of porridge and rubbed her head: "Go in."

Li Qingwen was stunned. Zhou Yongan had already left.

In the company.

Yao Qian saw Li Qingwen finally come back, sitting in his seat, hesitating with the resignation letter in his hand.

In my mind, the options of "leave" and "stay" are fighting to the death, with no winner.

Until a crisp sound came and pulled her back to reality.

Li Qingwen stood at the door of the director's office and called her over.

Director's Office.

Yao Qian stood expressionlessly in front of Li Qingwen's desk, looking at the woman in front of her who seemed gentle but was actually tough, waiting to hear her orders and challenges.

Anyway, she had already made up her mind that as long as Li Qingwen's tone contained even a hint of humiliation, she would have no reason to hesitate and would have to give up the task.

Not knowing what was going on in Yao Qian's mind, Li Qingwen took out the intern file from the drawer and handed it to her.

"Talk to them one by one." Her voice was calm.

So this is what he was doing. Yao Qian took the file and felt relieved.

Looking at the files waiting to be evaluated, she suddenly thought of her own situation and blurted out, "Will you give me a D?"

She couldn't even persuade an employee who stood on the company's side to leave. One can imagine what Li Qingwen would think of her. Has he already sentenced her to death?

Huayu’s performance rating is divided into five levels: S, B, C, and D. Most departments only select one or no super outstanding personnel, and then evaluate the candidates based on the proportion: 10% are rated A, 50% are rated B, 30% are rated C, and 10% are rated D.

The kettle clicked and Li Qingwen took out a box of white tea from the drawer, which he forgot who had given it to him.

He picked up a handful of tea leaves without any expression and smiled calmly: "Are you so unconfident?"

C just can't be promoted, but D needs to be persuaded to quit.

Yao Qian smiled bitterly. She knew that her performance during this period was not satisfactory, not to mention Li Qingwen. She thought that after finishing this work, it was time to adjust the trajectory of her life.

"There are still a few months left. If you work hard, you may be able to move from D to A." Li Qingwen picked up the teapot, poured it into the cup, and hot steam gushed out.

From D to A...

She has missed the A for three consecutive years, how can she get an A?

Yao Qian curled her lips slightly: "When you say this, do you mean that you have no personal prejudice against me and no selfish desire to suppress me?"

"Why would I suppress you?"

Yao Qian shook her head lightly, the corners of her mouth curled up in self-mockery: "Didn't you give me a C in the first half of the year?"

She had always been a B before.

Li Qingwen said firmly: "Based on your overall performance in the team in the first half of the year, the evaluation is C."

Yao Qian was angry when she heard this: "You said you didn't target me, but I was the one who led all the activities in the first half of the year. What if I don't ask for A, but what about B?"

In all these years of working at Huayu, she had never received a C rating, but Li Qingwen gave her a C for the first time. How ironic.

"You were the one in charge, right? How much did you participate? I remember that the summary report was written by Dabin. I was the one who completed the leaders and resources that you couldn't invite and arrange behind the scenes."

Li Qingwen looked at the person in front of him with a face full of grievance. Yao Qian had confirmed the evaluation results for the first half of the year, but she was still stuck in a dead end.

She put down the hot tea without even taking a sip. She continued, "Don't think you're taking advantage when you assign work to them. In fact, they are standing on the shoulders of their predecessors and each of them has improved their own abilities. I don't need to explain this, right?"

Yao Qian's face turned red and white. After working for so long, she also had times when she was slack and lazy, and times when she was tired and wanted to rest.

So what if I'm lazy and slack off? Doesn't Li Qingwen do the same?

Holding the information tightly in her hand, Yao Qian raised her sharp eyes, envying Li Qingwen's meteoric rise in life: "You are together with the vice president, right?"

Li Qingwen's heart moved, and he subconsciously retorted: "Why do you still think——"

"You suddenly disappeared the day before yesterday afternoon, and the vice president was looking for you anxiously. He even went to the security room to check the surveillance and confirmed a lot with me."

That kind of concern has long gone beyond the scope of colleagues, right? Hasn't she been riding in the vice president's car to and from get off work these days?

Is Li Qingwen just obedient? Doesn't she also have two faces?

"So what?" Li Qingwen asked.

"Humph, it feels good to play the vice president around, right? But...how long can you keep doing this?" Yao Qian said sourly.

She just hated that even the person she wanted to rely on had defected to Li Qingwen's side. What else could she do now? The situation was hopeless, and maybe it was time to pack up and leave.

After Yao Qian left, Li Qingwen inevitably fell into deep thought. Did Zhou Yongan think she was missing the day before yesterday?

The crisp ringtone of the cell phone rang, and Tong Xiao called her to invite her to dinner: "Chinese food, Western food, buffet, what do you want to eat, Mibao?"

Li Qingwen apologized, "I have something to do today."

"What's the matter? I'm going to Shanghai on a business trip tomorrow. Can't you come and help me?" Tong Xiao said domineeringly.

Li Qingwen was stunned for a moment, and said in a stammering voice: "Zhou... Zhou Yongan is not feeling well. I will go back to see him first."

Tong Xiao heard this and immediately raised his voice: "Not divorced yet? Are you guys reconciled?"

Before Li Qingwen could answer, the other end chirped, "When you went back to your hometown the day before yesterday, he was indeed looking for you very anxiously. Maybe... I mean, it's possible that he doesn't have no feelings for you at all."