Zhang Molan took the folder to the office area of 'Hegu', and saw a few employees lying on the table to take a nap, so he was lightly afraid of waking them up, but he was still discovered, and several employees became nervous.

"I'm still bothering you! You go on to rest and leave me alone." I'm here to find your team leader. Zhang Molan smiled and comforted the employees, without a little arrogance, quite close to the people. After speaking, he sat down at Tong Chaoyan's desk and waited.

After about ten minutes, Tong Chaoyan came back. Seeing Zhang Molan sitting in his seat in a daze: "What instructions does Dong Zhang have?" asked softly.

Zhang Molan came back to her senses when she heard this, and at a glance she saw the plastic bag with the logo of the pharmacy in Tong Chaoyan's hand and the Daxi in the plastic bag. But pretending not to know anything, he handed the folder to Tong Chaoyan: "This is the information of the Zhang family's charity annual meeting over the years, Team Leader Tong can take a look at it if he has time." After all, it's December. It's time to prepare. As always, there was no expression, and the tone was calm. But his eyes unconsciously revealed a little softness and concern.

"Okay, I will definitely read it as soon as possible, and I will report my thoughts to Zhang Dong in written and oral form as soon as possible." Tong Chaoyan smiled, looked at Zhang Molan, and waited for him to explain other work.

Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan's appearance, glanced at Daxi in Tong Chaoyan's hand again, and nodded: "There's nothing else, you can work." "Thoughtfully gone. In fact, that folder was just an excuse for Zhang Molan to come to Tong Chaoyan.

Zhang Molan knew that Tong Chaoyan would work overtime every day. So, go straight to the 15th floor after work. Tong Chaoyan is not only Chunfan's baby, but also his fan! If he is really tired and sick, he will not be able to get rid of it. Thinking of this, Zhang Molan frowned slightly and quickened her pace......

On the entire 15th floor, Tong Chaoyan was still sitting at his desk alone, with his head down, and he was engrossed in reading documents.

Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was not aware of herself: "The work cannot be done, and it is necessary to combine work and rest." "Sounds serious.

Tong Chaoyan stood up and blinked: "Oh, Zhang Dong! This is the information you gave at noon about the charity annual meeting." I've read it, and the plan is almost finished. It will take another half an hour at most, and I will be able to report back to you tomorrow. Do you have anything to explain?" smiled as always.

"Let's go home." Zhang Molan persuaded softly again.

Zhang Molan sincerely cares about this fan who doesn't know the truth and thinks he's hiding.

Tong Chaoyan thought: Zhang Molan has always been generous, that is, a gentleman's politeness. Politely smiled, and sat down on the chair again: "Thank you Zhang Dong for your concern." You've had a hard day, so let's go home!"

Zhang Molan didn't expect Tong Chaoyan to sit back again, and blinked twice in a daze. Directly unplug the power cord of the computer.

The display screen suddenly went black, Tong Chaoyan looked at the display screen in a daze for a second or two, mechanically turned his head to Zhang Molan, clenched his fists, sneered, gritted his teeth, and almost word by word: "I! most! last! one! paragraph! yet! no! have! save!" Then quickly plugged in the power cord: "While I haven't forgotten, hurry up and make up for the ......." At this time, only Mayday's sentence: I and my proud stubbornness can be used to describe Tong Chaoyan.

"Hey!" Zhang Molan let out a 'hey' sigh of indignation, pulled a chair and sat next to Tong Chaoyan: "You are the sister of Desperate Sanlang!"

Even if it was his own male god who unplugged the power cord just now, Tong Chaoyan couldn't help but be a little angry: "The people now...... The family has a solid family to fight for money, and parents have the right to fight for their parents. Or fight boyfriend and husband. What about me, it's just me, so I'll fight myself!" He muttered wryly.

Zhang Molan looked at her watch and picked up her phone: "Lao Zhang, you come to the 15th floor, and after Team Leader Tong finishes working overtime, send her home." I took a taxi back. ”

Tong Chaoyan knew that although Zhang Molan was busy in the mall all day long, as long as there was no entertainment, he would go home on time to have dinner with his daughter and parents.

"It's okay for me to go home on my own. Let Master Zhang send you home, don't let your family wait for you!"

"Yu Qing has confessed, I want to hold you like a pearl!" Zhang Molan threw down this sentence again. Turn around and go.

Walking out of Zhang's office building, Zhang Molan looked up at the 15th floor, with a comfortable smile on her tense face, and said to herself: "This has to be a hardcore fan!"