Cheng Hao didn't sit next to her; instead, he took the passenger seat. He figured it was best to keep some distance from Little Sister Qin—otherwise, if the boss decided to deal with him, he wouldn't even know how he died.
The car had just started and was about ten meters out when Qin Yin's phone suddenly rang. It was Zhang Zheng calling. Ever since she announced her marriage with Nan Sichen, Zhang Zheng hadn't assigned her any more work, basically ignoring her presence—essentially, letting her get paid for doing nothing.
Her calling out of the blue today, Qin Yin had no idea what it was about.
Qin Yin answered the call, "Hello, Manager Zhang."
Zhang Zheng's voice was all smiles, "Qin Yin, look at this, I'm so sorry to call you after work hours. Are you busy right now?"
Qin Yin felt a little embarrassed by Zhang Zheng's unusual politeness. She shook her head, "I'm not busy. What's the matter, Manager Zhang? Please go ahead."