Raise you just to eat you

Chapter 71 Mu Qing's Warning

As the end of the year approaches, all departments start to work overtime desperately, especially a group of girls in the finance department, for the annual leave that is not far away, they are so intrepid that people dare not look directly at them!

Mu Qing also missed shifts for almost a week. Two days ago, sister Zhang from the same department took a few days off due to stomach perforation, which added another burden to herself.

In the morning, he grabbed a piece of bread in a hurry and went straight to the company, and missed his lunch time because of his snooze and nap, so now he is equivalent to rushing a day's work on an empty stomach.

After finally surviving get off work hours, he said hello to his colleagues with a white face, and before he could elaborate, he went downstairs and turned to the fast food restaurant next to the company.

After finally filling her stomach and pushing open the store door, the clock in the square just pointed to the nine o'clock position. Mu Qing pulled up her scarf and let out a breath of white air. Christmas is coming, and the streets and alleys are full of festive and romantic flavors .

The company is about half an hour's drive from where he lives, not too far but not close either. He moved out of the company's dormitory just after the probationary period.

Although the condition of the small apartment he rented was not that good, it was still a small nest for him to live in. Now he has no house and no car, an ordinary college graduate, full of talents but can't reach the sky in one step.

Thinking of the hardships in the future, Mu Qing couldn't help sighing, fully dressed and followed the crowd into the crowded subway station.

It was exactly 09:30 when we arrived at the station, shivered by a gust of cold wind, Mu Qing pulled up his coat, and greeted the passing neighbors with a smile.

After entering the house, he quickly turned on the heating. Although the condition of the hut was not very good, there was no major problem with the heating equipment. It was so cold that he didn't want to go to the bathroom to take a shower immediately. Turn off the laptop and continue working.

The place where Mu Qing lives is not too far away. Turn left when you go out and you will find a bustling pedestrian street. Although it is very convenient to eat and drink, the noisy environment is not a small problem.

The howling cold wind made the pipes whine, and occasionally you could hear Christmas songs from the street. Mu Qing wore a pair of rimless glasses, stared at the computer with a serious expression, and tapped the keyboard with her fingers quickly.

It was at this time that Du Liang called.

Seeing the familiar words flashing on the screen of Yinglan's phone, Mu Qing curled her lips, put down the computer and answered the call.

"Hey."

"Mu Qing." Du Liang's voice sounded a little tired, but it was still very attractive and magnetic: "Long time no see."

"I'm just a small employee, how could I meet the future President Du often." Mu Qing joked with him with a smile.

"You are really..." Du Liang smiled helplessly, and teased him a few words in cooperation: "How does it feel to work? I heard that they don't value you very much."

"So what." Mu Qing shrugged indifferently, and didn't care where he heard about it when the emperor was far away.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs, just ask whatever you want, brother, I know everything, I can hang up if it's nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately fell silent. Mu Qing waited patiently for a while, and it took a long time before he heard Du Liang's uncertain question.

"Mu Qing, how is he now?"

Knowing that he would ask this, Mu Qing got out of bed and poured a glass of water to moisten her dry throat.

"I said that you sent people to follow him 24 hours a day, and it didn't take me to tell you if he was okay or not?"

"You know that's not what I want to ask!" Du Liang was a little anxious, and his tone of voice unconsciously increased.

"What is that?" Mu Qing's voice suddenly turned cold, and his expression became very serious.

"Du Liang, I don't care what you want to know. Before you get your shit done, I don't want to see you messing with Lin Zi again. As a brother, this is my advice to you, but it can also be used as a warn."

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