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Chapter 33

Chapter 33 Du Rong's Resignation

    After An Jianqing finished eating, Ning Xuchu just came back after washing the apples.

    The red apple had water droplets on it, which dripped down with Ning Xuichu's movements and landed on Ning Xuchu's body, smearing a layer of water stains on her white shirt.

    Ning Xuechu didn't notice, with a bright smile on her face, "Sister, eat an apple."

    "Your clothes are wet, I have a hairdryer here, you can blow your clothes in the rest room." An Jianqing answered. said Apple.

    She wiped the apple clean with a tissue, took a bite, and the crisp sound rang in her ears, and the sweet taste penetrated into her taste buds, dispelling the greasy feeling of the food in the cafeteria.

    Ning Xuechu dried her clothes, walked out, and said to An Jianqing with a smile, "Sister, I'll go back first."

    "Okay." An Jianqing chuckled lightly.

    Ning Xuechu went out and picked up the lunch box on the table, and took out the one bought by the secretary Zeng Xi.

    She threw the finished lunch box into the trash can and took it to the office still.

    Most of the people in the office are on their lunch break, and only a few are listening to music and watching videos with headphones.

    Wan Qin was watching a movie and felt a shadow on his head. He took off his headphones and whispered, "Secretary Ning, you're back."

    Ning Xuechu nodded and put the takeaway on the table, "This is for you to feed the cat."

    Wan Qin was a little puzzled, "Secretary Ning, haven't you eaten it before? Why did you order another?"

    The reason was too complicated, Ning Xuechu didn't want to say more, and simply said, "This one is not eaten, it is just for the cat. ."

    At this point, Wan Qin knew that he should not ask any more, so he took the takeaway and went outside.

    Ning Xuchu returned to his seat and turned on the computer.

    She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Du Rong.

    Du Rong didn't rest, she was bowing her head, lying in front of the desk, her wrists kept swinging, as if she was writing seriously.

    Ning Xuechu felt a little strange and stood up slightly to make his vision clearer.

    Du Rong was indeed writing, her drooping brows and eyes couldn't make out her expression. Judging from her movements, she was restless, and she used a lot of strength to write.

    Every time she wrote a few words, she would stop, read it carefully, and then lower her head to write again. Suddenly, she tore off the piece of paper.

    The 'his' sound lasted for three seconds, and it was very clear in the quiet office. Someone was already surprised, but Du Rong didn't notice it, and lowered her head to start writing again.

    In less than five minutes, she had torn ten pages of paper, some with only one word on them.

    People were awakened one after another, and seeing that the source of the voice was Du Rong, everyone could feel Du Rong's irritability, and no one dared to stop it.

    Ning Xuechu became more and more curious, moved back in the chair, turned his body sideways, and turned his head to look over, but he could only see a corner of the trash can.