Song Ye and I were deadlocked for a long time, and finally, he offered to drive me to work at the entrance of the community.
Having been delayed by him for so long this early in the morning, taking the subway to the company was indeed cutting it a bit close.
I didn't fuss and got into Song Ye's car.
As soon as I sat down, I couldn't help but feel a bit sentimental.
I can't even remember how long it's been since Song Ye last drove me anywhere.
Our schedules were out of sync, and to improve efficiency, it was always Secretary Zhou who came.
After getting out of the car, Song Ye looked at me deeply:
"Ye An'an, when I finish being busy, I'll find you to properly apologize."
He probably still thinks I would stand there waiting for him like I used to.
I'm no longer there.
But I couldn't be bothered to waste more words with Song Ye.
The new company is pretty good, I picked up the work quickly.
It wasn't long before I was promoted ahead of schedule.