Soong Chuyi, a little fan of the future, was still unaware of the incident with Hsu Youfeng in the elevator. After washing up, she lay on her bed and watched the rest of the show. Then, she went to Weibo to register a small account to follow Hsu Youfeng.

Soong Chuyi got up in high spirits the next morning and called breakfast at the hotel. After eight o'clock, she called her client to make sure he was available for her to visit today.

This one was a hair salon, and it was supposed to be a renovation company, so it was all right, but the woman wanted a nice little home, so she hired a renovation company, but she hired a designer, and the price was right, so there was no conflict of interest.

Soong Chuyi made a trip and discussed with the two household heads for a long time. She took notes and quickly came up with a plan. When the female head was satisfied, she left the neighborhood.

When she returned to the hotel to do the follow-up work, the company gave her only a day off, and the partnership was finalized within a day. Soong Chuyi took the high-speed rail back and forth that night.

Lying on the comfortable bed at night, Soong Chuyi was surprised to find that the countdown had stopped. She was so shocked that she thought the cycle of death had started again.

But when Soong Chuyi's eyes began to ache, the number still didn't move. It was like a dead clock.

Half worried, Soong Chuyi lay down and slept. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, she had to work tomorrow. She had to have energy.

She got up a little late, but Soong Chuyi was still too sleepy to open her eyes. She brushed her teeth and washed her face.

"Good morning, Little Zhu."

After greeting her colleague, Soong Chuyi leaned on the table and secretly took a nap.

Soon, she was woken up by her colleague, Little Bamboo. Soong Chuyi raised her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Little Bamboo said, "The team leader wants you to go to the office."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Soong Chuyi stood up and wiped her face. She was awake.

After entering the office, the team leader went straight to the point and asked her about her work. Soong Chuyi answered the question honestly. She had a bad feeling in her heart.

Sure enough, the leader's next words confirmed her hunch, and Soong Chuyi heard him say, "Xiao Song, although you may not be happy about this, can you give the work at hand to Alie? I'll give you something lighter."

Soong Chuyi's face was full of confusion. When she had accepted the mission, she had clearly done it one on one. It was not that she had never seen a big job taken away after working for so many years, but she had cooperated well with the household head for just one job, and the commission was not very high. Did she need to take it away halfway through?

"Team Leader, is there something wrong with my work ability?"

The contract had already been signed, unless the householder was dissatisfied with her attitude or competence and wanted someone else to take charge, but Soong Chuyi felt that the chances of it being stolen were higher.

The leader, on the other hand, was vague. He only praised Soong Chuyi for her diligence and good attitude, but it wasn't a big deal for Alie to ask her for help. Alie also promised Soong Chuyi a commission.

Soong Chuyi had no choice but to agree, even though she was unhappy that her boss had made it so clear. Not long after, Alie, who had changed hands with her, came in and greeted the leader sweetly.

Seeing Soong Chuyi's smile, she said, "Sister Song, I'm really sorry to trouble you all of a sudden."

Soong Chuyi's expression did not change, but she laughed in her heart.

There was something wrong with this woman.