Early the next morning, Zhao Junhao, who came to work in Yuesheng, found that the canteen seemed to be preparing for something.

"Brother Hao, what about the soy milk packaging?" Hu Fatzi wore the most wide security uniform on his body, and slumped lazily on a chair.

"I'll go, I'll go now. Zhao Junhao scratched his head and smiled.

The four brothers came from home, a little thirsty.

So Zhao Junhao, who knew that sacrificing himself was to fulfill others and was wise and righteous, volunteered and said that he would go to the canteen to help pack a few servings of soy milk to relieve his worries.

After Ye Shengge and Su Honghan learned about Zhao Junhao's decision, they applauded and said goodbye in the back.

Zhao Junhao went to the door of the cafeteria and found a bunch of old acquaintances.

This...... Aren't they brothers and sisters from the Ministry of Culture?

After watching from the sidelines for a while, Zhao Junhao understood what kind of big move he was doing.

It turned out that the perfect layout plan they discussed at the Ministry of Culture last time was to be implemented in the cafeteria!

Come to think of it, in this building of Yuesheng, the canteen is also a big place.

Minister Chen Sunflower Chen personally went out to guide the work, she was wearing a straight uniform, standing there to direct the arrangement.

Sometimes she would come up to help carry some heavy loads.

After reading this, Zhao Junhao looked left and right, wondering where his old acquaintance, Miss Ye, was.

Without entering the door, Zhao Junhao stopped outside the door for a long time, and finally found the figure who was working diligently in a corner.

Ye Zixuan was holding a chart at the moment, moving the object, looking at the content on the paper, and it was really not falling on either side.

Zhao Junhao saw that she was walking towards the door, so his heart moved and he stepped up.

Ye Zixuan was intently walking and watching, not noticing that there was a roadblock coming towards him.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Junhao deliberately walked around to Ye Zixuan's side and stretched out his huge head to look at the paper.

"Hey!" Ye Zixuan's gaze suddenly darkened, and he was startled.

After seeing the person clearly, Ye Zixuan exhaled angrily: "Zhao Junhao, it's you!"

"That's right, it's me who worked with you that day to create this magnificent scenery today!" Zhao Junhao raised his arm and stroked his hair.

Ye Zixuan's eyes were instantly helpless.

The person in front of him said that the country under his feet can be so beautiful, and it is because of his credit.

She knew that even if she said no, the privileged king could say yes.

"Okay, I know you're good. After Ye Zixuan received the paper to his buttocks.

"Eh, I haven't finished reading it yet!" Zhao Junhao pointed behind Ye Zixuan.

"What's so beautiful, didn't you do it with me that day?" Ye Zixuan said with a good-looking smile.

"I was busy talking to you just now, I didn't see the paper clearly, and I want to see it again. Zhao Junhao said with a smile.

"Actually, this piece of paper is not all about the content of the layout, there are other things. Ye Zixuan generously took it out and slammed it on Zhao Junhao's face.

"Oh, is it?" Zhao Junhao brought the paper from his face to his eyes.

"Hu Group participants?"

"...... leadership position?"

Zhao Junhao spread out the paper as he read it, "What, I thought it was something exciting, it turned out that Hu Fatzi's Lao Tzu was coming." ”

"These things, but you didn't handle them, do you still want to take the exclusive credit?" Ye Zixuan leaned in and said meaningfully.

"Credit, how is it important for me to buy soy milk?" Zhao Junhao muttered a few times, and returned the paper to Ye Zixuan.

After looking around for a while, I wanted to slip away.

"Zhao Junhao, aren't you here to help, there's so much work here!" Ye Zixuan had the posture of dragging Zhao Junhao into a deep pit.

Zhao Junhao, who was only thinking about being lazy, tightened his chrysanthemum, and temporarily picked up five cups of soy milk and ran towards Ye Zixuan.

"I'll invite you for this cup, don't call me!"

"Go first!"

Ye Zixuan held the still warm soy milk, looked at Zhao Junhao's figure rushing away, and suddenly chuckled.

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