Jian Zhichun's arrival did not cause too many strange reactions, that time the garage was in distress, Zhongli called many people in the studio to come, many people have seen Jian Zhichun, and they still have some impressions.

In their impression, Jian Zhichun knew the boss, but most of them were still at a loss and couldn't figure out why he suddenly came to the studio.

However, among them, what made Jian Zhichun feel strangest was that there was a male employee who blinked his eyelids and looked like he had come to the door, and a female employee with a little baby fat on her face was shocked. Jian Zhichun took a closer look, and then went straight to Zhongli's office.

The decoration in the office is very simple, and the most common ones are paintings, large and small, some are hung on the wall, and some are placed on the shelves, which makes Jian Zhichun a little puzzled.

The bracelet was on the table, and it was visible to the eye, Jian Zhichun thought to himself, Fortunately, at least the task was going smoothly, and now he only needs to send the bracelet to Zhongli.

Outside the office, there are many employees who want to know about gossip.

"Who is this?"

Xiaolan at the front desk quickly replied: "Fang Zhi knows each other, and he says that he is a good friend of the boss." ”

Everyone "hissed".

Someone said: "No wonder the boss asked us to help last time, do you remember that time, it was in the opposite shopping mall, the time when the boss beat people." ”

"I remember, I remember!" one of them hurriedly agreed, but he said with a suspicious expression: "But I see that day, those gangsters didn't look like they were afraid of the boss, but they seemed to be afraid of the boss's friend." ”

"Could it be that this is the daughter of a mafia boss?"

"You don't listen to the drama that you want to watch less, it's better now, it's crazy. ”

Everyone exchanged a few moments, and then looked at Fang Zhi in Xiao Lan's mouth, they felt that Fang Zhi might know a lot of information.

Fang Zhi wanted to say, but Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at him, and suddenly stopped the urge to speak clearly, Jiang Xiaoxiao can say, the boss didn't tell them to prove that he doesn't want to say it now, if this news is known by them, with the boss's "crazy hair" every winter, I'm afraid that the first one will be the first person to gossip.

He could only say that he was a good friend anyway, and he was also guessing, so many people were there, were he still afraid that something would be missing? Where could there be a thief so open-minded.

One by one, I think it is the same, but after all, it is about Zhongli, the fire of gossip is burning, and I tried my best to peek at this time, but the angle I saw through this glass door was really single, and I could only see Jian Zhichun walking to the boss's desk, as if he had picked up something, and then carefully put it in his pocket. As for what Jian Zhichun picked up, it is unknown.

Beibei, who had a slightly baby fat on her face, glanced at the other members of the foursome, and a silent exchange was taking place here.

Beibei: [Why is the boss lady here?]

Xia Chenghe replied indifferently: [It is estimated that the boss has done something sorry for the sister-in-law!]

Beibei: [Hey, scumbag!]

Fang Zhi's expression was more ugly than constipation: [Don't talk nonsense. 】

Fang Zhi: [Even if the boss does something sorry for his sister-in-law, he will definitely not be discovered. 】

Beibei: [Cut, still a scumbag!]

Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at the boss's office and asked them all to go back. Jian Zhichun got the things and had already come out.

The employees of the other studios did not return to their places in time, and it seemed a little strange to get together in this way, so everyone began to perform "drama spirits". Or pretend to be blinded by the sand, or pretend that the pen fell to the ground, or pretend to sit for a long time and have back pain, get up and twist your waist.

Jian Zhichun wanted to laugh a little, the employees of Zhongli's studio looked very cute.

But at this point, the average company should be off work, how can there be so many people, even if it is a design company, there is no need for most of the company's people to work overtime. She asked, and then, Fang Zhi, the brown-haired young man, replied with a serious face and high spirits: "Of course, it is hard work to create a better future for the studio. ”

Jiang Xiao held his forehead and couldn't help but whisper an idiot!

Xia Chenghe held back a smile, and finally held back.

Jian Zhichun was a little stunned at this moment, and he wanted to retract his evaluation of their cuteness just now, not to say cute, but to say that it was strange, why did he have a kind of middle and second sense that he wanted to throw his head and spill blood at his boss.

That's right, it's Form 2.

She pretended not to be alarmed, nodded, and then lightly asked where Zhongli's evening reception was, Jiang Xiaoxiao hurriedly replied, and in order to prevent any omissions, she also specially wrote it on a piece of paper and handed it to Jian Zhichun. Jian Zhichun thanked her, and then left in a hurry, so as not to be caught up by the middle two factor of the brown-haired young man, and also infected himself.

After she left, everyone gathered around, wanting to ask if Fang Zhi was sick just now, and why he was so strange.

Fang Zhi said weakly: "Isn't this a conditioned reflex, thinking that she is a good friend of the boss, maybe she can praise me a few more words in front of the boss." ”

Everyone had a look of sudden realization, and they scolded him angrily for being a "scheming", and they actually thought of this method, which can be said to be a refinement. One by one, they sighed again, why didn't they think of this solution. Although he behaved ruthlessly, a clear-eyed person could see that he was in a good mood, so he walked to Jian Zhichun's side slowly and methodically, and said to the staff of the fast food truck: "Which ones are the most expensive?"

The staff was a little girl, and she was a little surprised to catch a glimpse of this scene.

Jian Zhichun was carefully selecting his favorite dishes, without raising his head, and replied lightly: "He has a problem with his brain, don't be nervous." ”

The staff was amused, although they thought it was a little strange for this good-looking man to say something very TV series-style, but in the end she even gave a few balls. Zhongli was quite complacent, not to say that the staff thought he was handsome, so he deliberately showed favor, Jian Zhichun bit open a pill, "Don't want to hide, I just want to make up for your brain." ”

The haunted house work in the afternoon was easier than in the morning, maybe it was a lot more proficient, at least Zhongli would not be frightened by the colleagues in the haunted house in three or two clicks, and his face turned pale, but his expression was normal, but he couldn't walk. And his scary experience is slowly accumulating, at least he thinks it's good, until he goes back smoothly in the evening.

Koharu stayed alone at home for another day, and when he heard the sound, he hurried to the door, and Xiao Budian opened his eyes wide, wanting to rub the legs of the two of them. Zhongli picked up Xiaochun and instructed Jian Zhichun to shovel the cat litter, he went to the cabinet to open a package of frozen dried meat and carefully fed it to Xiaochun.

When Jian Zhichun passed by the cabinet, he saw that the cabinet was full of cat supplies, toys and snacks, and he did have the pride of the president.

And President Zhong Da, who said he didn't like small animals, was feeding the cat on the carpet with jerky.

She laughed unconsciously, and then threw herself into shoveling cat litter, and then went to change clothes and wash.

Scary is not a simple job, it is easy to make people tired, Zhongli sat on the carpet, turned his head, and naturally glanced at Jian Zhichun, who was shoveling cat litter, and smiled.