Chapter 978: Concession (3)

Han Zhihui didn't know exactly where he was going. After he got on the main road, he drove forward aimlessly with the traffic.
He did not know how long he had been wandering on the street. Until more and more vehicles and slower and slower road congestion, he only slowly found out that he had arrived at get off work in the evening.
The car was almost out of gas. Han Zhihui took the main road at the nearest exit and then turned into a gas station on the roadside.
Filling up with fuel, Han Zhihui didn't return to the main road, but looked around for a while, stepped on the accelerator, drove about two meters forward, and stopped under an office building.
The lights in the office building are all on.
Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see people walking around.
It should be that the road section is too congested. Many people want to miss the peak period and still stay in the company to work overtime.
Han Zhihui didn't think of coming here, and he didn't know what he had to do when he came here. He wanted to go but didn't want to go. He sat in the car tangled and smoked one cigarette after another.
As night fell, the whistle on the street not far away became less and less, and the lights in the office began to go out one after another.
In the whole office building, only a few lights remained, and a familiar figure came out of the office building.
It is Lin Muqing, Cheng Weiwan's best friend.
Lin Muqing holding the phone, it should be calling a car, Han Zhihui stared at her through the window and stared at her for a while, then as she passed in front of her car, the ghostly whistle sounded.
Xu was this whistle sound, came too suddenly, Lin Muqing was startled, the phone almost fell to the ground.
Because the window was tightly closed, he could not hear what she said outside, but from her moving lips, he could recognize that she should be scolding him for neurosis or the like.
Han Zhihui didn't mind and pressed the whistle again.
Lin Muqing, standing in front of the car, turned his head impatiently.
Through the windshield, he and her eyes touched together.
However, in just two seconds, Lin Muqing's complexion immediately became fierce.
Lin Muqing was reluctant to stay longer for almost a second, glaring at him fiercely, not even calling the car, and strode the meteor toward the roadside.
Han Zhihui hurriedly pushed the car door to get off, chasing Lin Muqing quickly.
Lin Muqing probably knew that he was chasing her, striding quickly, but she was wearing high heels, which could not match his speed. She might be tired when she walked, and suddenly stopped, turning her head and rushing at him would not make her breath. He said: "Mr. Han, you are holding me, and I have already given you all the Han Han. You are looking for me now, what are you going to do? Is it true that you will not let the evening go? You have to watch her see that she was really killed by you. Are you willing to give up?!"
Han Zhihui was a little annoyed by Lin Muqing's impolite attitude. He frowned slightly, and there was a flash of displeasure under his eyes.
Seeing his appearance, Lin Muqing's instinct weakened.
She is still a little bit afraid of getting tired...
Lin Muqing swallowed, and his voice was a lot quieter: "Mr. Han, I'm begging you, can you stop holding my excessive things for the evening? If you do this again, I even have friends with the evening I can't do it...I'm sorry for her now. Do you know that her family is upstairs? I haven't dared to see her for several days..."