The new year has arrived, but for Old Tang, no matter how things change, his life remains the same.
However, every year during the New Year period, he would take a few days off, and this year is no exception.
Every day he just roams around the neighborhood, occasionally chatting with the elderly men and women there, or taking Wang Qingqing for a walk in the park. Life is extremely dull and lackluster.
The two of them tacitly avoided talking about what happened on New Year's Eve night, at least for now, maintaining this relationship is enough for them.
As for the future, Old Tang has no idea.
Time quickly moved to the eighth day of the lunar year, today is Tengda's first day of work.
Inside Tengda, the cleaning lady has already cleaned all the offices, Wang Qingqing was arranging her tea set, and Old Tang was standing silently at the office door.
"Director, did you call for me?" Zhang Wei came running over from the side.
