Zhang Xiaochi probably has the ability to foresee things, and had already expected to return to his rental house, so he wanted to take a taxi with him.,Zhang Xiaochu's desk was piled high with labor contracts. She shrugged helplessly, "The supervisor asked me to work overtime. I just want to finish these quickly and go get my eyelashes done." "You go ahead, don't delay someone viewing the house," she added.,I still don't know how that man Fu Jichen could gloat.。