After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

"She's still working overtime upstairs. She probably won't be coming down for a while." Su Qingwan explained, "Just wait patiently. Chen Shu and I are leaving first."

"Okay okay."

Wang Zhiwen was a little flattered. Although he had team-building activities and private outings with Su Qingwan, when he thought of Su Qingwan's identity as his boss, Wang Zhiwen still couldn't regard her as just his brother's fiancée.

after all--

It’s just like when I was in school and didn’t want to see the principal when I got home.

Who the hell wants to see the boss’s face after get off work?

In addition to stating that weird!

Chen Shuo waved towards Wang Zhiwen and said, "Bye, Chen Zhiwen."

Wang Zhiwen rolled his eyes at him and gave him an international friendly gesture where Su Qingwan couldn't see.

roll roll roll.

A statement of death by taking advantage of one's power.

It's rush hour.

Even though overtime culture is prevalent nowadays, there are still people who are brave enough to abide by labor laws, leave work on time, and never give Zhou Paopi the opportunity to exploit them.

So now there are quite a few people coming out of office buildings, and the speed of traffic on the road has visibly slowed down.

Su Qingwan took Chen Shu's arm and asked curiously:

"Why do you call Wang Zhiwen Chen Zhiwen?"

"He lost a bet with me." Chen Shuo explained and told Su Qingwan what happened this afternoon. "I happened to be negotiating a small contract over there, and he asked me to come over for a cup of coffee."

"oh oh."

Su Qingwan nodded to show that she understood, and said with a smile: "Then should I call him Chen Zhiwen from now on?"

"Goodbye." Chen Shu stopped him, "I was just joking with him."

"I know."

Su Qingwan certainly understood, and thinking of Wang Zhiwen's attitude towards her just now, she said a little depressedly: "You have such a good relationship with Wang Zhiwen, but the relationship between Wang Zhiwen and me always feels very distant."

"That's great." Chen Shu said with a playful smile, "This way I don't have to worry about fire, theft, or my brothers."

Su Qingwan tilted her head, "Aren't you protecting your bestie?"

"Well, I have to be on guard against your bestie too." Chen Shuo thought seriously, "These days, who knows if it's a man or a woman who steals your partner?"

Su Qingwan: "..."

Su Qingwan raised her hand and patted his shoulder, "What nonsense are you talking about."

Chen Shu smiled.

Holding her hand, he slowly said:

"Wang Zhiwen helped me a lot in the past, but he helped me, not you."

"Just be yourself. There's no need to be friends with Wang Zhiwen."

"Besides, don't underestimate Wang Zhiwen because he looks silly. He is actually a very sensible person."

"If you really suddenly get closer to Wang Zhiwen, Wang Zhiwen will be uncomfortable, and you won't be comfortable either."

"That's good enough."

Su Qingwan nodded, "I understand."

"You don't have to change anything for me."

Chen Shuo's resolute voice carried along the wind into Su Qingwan's eardrums, "Su Qingwan, just stay true to yourself."

"You too."

Su Qingwan tightened her grip on his hand slightly.

"I'll try."

Chen Shuo replied in a serious tone. Seeing someone selling roasted sweet potatoes at a stall not far away, he tilted his head and asked, "Would you like some roasted sweet potatoes?"

It's October.

The weather has turned cooler.

Many people wear a coat in addition to a sweatshirt, and some who are afraid of the cold have started wearing sweaters.

Eating a steaming hot roasted sweet potato at this temperature will only make people feel happy.

"Let's buy a small one."

"Ah."

Chen Shu responded.

As the two of them were talking, they walked to the stall selling sweet potatoes.

The couple selling sweet potatoes are an old couple.

The man stood in front of the woman, squinting his eyes to block the wind. Just by looking at him, you could tell that they were in love.

Seeing that there were customers coming, the man with his hands in his pockets said with a smile: "We have roasted sweet potatoes and roasted corn."

"What do you want?"

Chen Shu pointed to a sweet potato on the large stove that was being roasted until it was oozing with sugar. "Take this and weigh it."

The man reached out to take the sweet potato, and the woman immediately twisted the plastic bag, opened it, and weighed it to calculate the money.

After Chen Shuo paid the money, he broke the roasted sweet potato into pieces and handed the part with the bag to Su Qingwan.

The roasted sweet potatoes in autumn have a sweet aroma, bringing a touch of warmth to the slightly cold autumn.

"I haven't eaten baked sweet potatoes for a long time."

Su Qingwan took a bite and found it sweet, soft and warm.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten while walking on the street like this." The piece that Chen Shuo broke off was smaller, but he ate very slowly.

"really."

It has been a long time since Su Qingwan has been so careless about her image. People come and go around her, and maybe one of them is her employee, but she doesn't care.

This roasted sweet potato stall has been around for a long time.

Su Qingwan saw them more than once. Looking down from her office, their booth was very small.

The two of them are also small.

They often show up at five o'clock, when get off work is almost over, and then they pack up and go back home at eight o'clock.

But she never ate it even once.

When she saw them at that time, she felt confused and empty in her heart.

And now-

Su Qingwan looked at the steaming roasted sweet potato in her hand.

I noticed a flash of red in my peripheral vision.

That is a rose.

"I have roasted sweet potatoes and roses."

Chen Shuo put the rose into her other hand and commented, "The right hand is life, the left hand is romance."

Su Qingwan threw herself directly into Chen Shu's arms and dived into him.

Chen Shuo was already prepared and hugged her tightly.

Then I heard Su Qingwan in my arms say:

"How am I supposed to peel a roasted sweet potato when I have a rose in my left hand?"

statement:"……"

Chen Shuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm still here. I'll peel it for you."

"Too."

Su Qingwan nodded seriously, and then said softly: "Actually, I was trying to change the subject."

She met a man who bought her a roasted sweet potato and a flower.

"I think I know that without you having to tell me."

"Too."

Su Qingwan nodded.

Chen Shuo understood her, and she also understood Chen Shuo.

"Then let's go eat?" Chen Shu suggested. There were not so many people on the street now. "I've reserved a table at the mall not far away."

"Candlelight dinner?"

"Home-cooked meals." Chen Shu nodded her head and said with a smile, "They're all pre-prepared dishes."

"That's not worth it."

Su Qingwan touched the forehead that Chen Shu had poked, "Why not make it ourselves? It's healthy, safe, and delicious."

"Su is stingy."

Chen Shuo was a little helpless, "I've been making it myself lately, so I came out to change the taste."

"OK then."

Su Qingwan finally nodded in agreement.

Unlike the sweet love they have here, Wang Zhiwen feels lonely, empty and even a little cold sitting in the rest area downstairs in the company.

"Ah sneeze——!"

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