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The city was bustling. People living in the bustling city might have already been used to living in a hurry, working, falling in love...
And behind every person in a hurry on the street, there must be a story that was not in a hurry.
In a big city like A City, Selina Bai's company was quite large. It was a magazine office. She had been working here since graduation. Selina Bai had been hardworking all the time. It took others 6 months to be a regular employee, but she only used 4 months. After she became a regular employee, she worked harder and slowly became a department manager from an ordinary employee with her own strength.
Hard-working, serious, ambitious, modest... All colleagues would comment on her like this when they talked about her at work.
Friendly, generous, honest... When it came to her in private, people would think of these words.
After becoming the manager of the periodical office through her own efforts, Selina Bai was more serious than before, and she had never felt superior.
Sitting in the office, Selina Bai stared at the screen of the computer and confirmed the content of the meeting next Tuesday again and again. Sometimes she typed on the keyboard and sometimes clicked the mouse. Under the willow leaf eyebrows, there was a pair of big eyes as clear as ice, a straight nose and thin lips. Although her appearance was not stunning, Selina Bai looked very comfortable. With a light makeup, she looked more capable.
Her cool appearance and easy-going nature might be the reason why she attracted others.
At this time, her phone rang. It was a song from Westlife.
"Hello? It's Selina Bai." Selina Bai picked up the phone without looking at it. Her tone was plain, but her speech was short and refined.
"Hello, Miss Selina. Have you finished your work?" Bryce Song guessed that Selina Bai didn't look at her phone, because Selina Bai always chatted with him happily.
"I'm still busy. Sorry, who is this?" Selina Bai answered the question from the other end of the phone, but she found something wrong in the middle of her answer. 'Oh, who else could it be except Bryce?' "Bryce! Don't be so annoying. It's fun to fool me?" After knowing that it was Bryce Song, Selina Bai's tone immediately changed. She not only complained to him, but also acted coquettishly.
"Miss Selina, can you check your phone before answering the phone?" Bryce Song teased her, but felt a little helpless.
"I've been very busy these two days. The periodical office is going to add a new section to 'Route'. I'm checking the materials of the meeting." Selina Bai smiled sheepishly. But maybe it was because she had to work overtime day and night to add new sections recently, her tone also revealed a lot of exhaustion.
"Honey, work is important. But don't make yourself so tired, okay? Girls should drink more water. Don't look at the computer all day long." Bryce Song sensed the tiredness in Selina Bai's tone and felt sorry for her.
"Got it! Grandpa Song! Of course I will take good care of myself. Besides, if I can't do it, I will still have you!" "Grandpa Song" was the nickname Selina Bai gave him. To be exact, it was a term of endearment. Bryce Song was often nagging Selina Bai because he cared about Selina Bai. Although she called him Grandpa Song, Selina Bai always felt warm in her heart.
"That's good. Besides, Miss Selina, have you forgotten the dinner tonight?" It was Valentine's Day today, which was also Selina Bai's lunar birthday. Therefore, for Selina Bai and Bryce Song, this day had two meanings.
"No! No, I haven't! I will go there on time." Selina Bai sat up straight and replied subconsciously. From time to time, she would forget their date. At the beginning, when Bryce Song asked her if she had forgotten, Selina Bai would honestly answer that she had forgotten. But after a few times, Selina Bai had learned her lesson. It was better to tell a white lie than to disappoint Bryce Song.
"Well, that's good. I'll wait for you. Be careful when you come, okay?"
"Okay! See you tonight, Grandpa Song."
'Well, sometimes Bryce really looks like an old man...'
Bryce Song was Selina Bai's boyfriend. They had been together for two years, and he could always take good care of Selina Bai. But sometimes they would quarrel for some trivial things, just like ordinary couples, but not often.
"Selina, it's time to get off work! Shall we go together? Tonight, we will go to the same place to play with the old-fashioned style. Remember to dress up according to the theme. Besides, the day is special. Don't forget to bring Mr. Bryce with you..." Standing outside the door, Emily Sun asked. She was the famous party king in the company.
"No, we have a plan today." Selina Bai smiled at her, "You can go by yourselves. We'll join you next time."
"Oh, I see. Just the two of you. Well, you must come next time!"
"Sure."
"Have a romantic night tonight. Besides, this is our birthday gift for you! I was going to give it to you tonight." Emily Sun came in and put a delicate box on the table.
"Well, thank you. It's our treat next time!"
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