Because of the information that the personal information of the center service users was stolen, Yugong praised himself. The message brought by Zhuo Wu also said that Jane Ai had to track down a batch of online posts, and the task was heavy, so the investigation of Tang Ying's details would be entrusted to Xingtian, and he needed to remain vigilant and continue to pay attention to the suspicious movements of the center.

More than a month has passed, and no more unusual clues have been found in the center, and no new instructions have been sent from Yugong. As a round-the-clock volunteer, in addition to redoubling his seriousness and prudence in fulfilling Dante's duties every day, Shang Yiming devoted himself to his volunteer work. He worked harder, worked harder, came home later, and seemed so tireless that he felt like he had become a zealous person who dedicated himself to the common good, rather than an undercover agent for the foul team. However, his volunteer energy, which was several times that of the previous one, was only used in a service that had been reduced to a minimum. After walking out of "Sister Yun's" office that day, not only did he not help other groups with chores, but he also stopped asking about the things that Dr. Song and Xiao Zhang Xiaoan were responsible for, and kept his head bored all day long with the odd jobs that were handed over to him or filled in his computer.

For the round-the-clock volunteers who are not as attentive as in the past, those colleagues who mostly meet with him two or three times a week felt a little uncomfortable at first, and then I don't know who said that "he was summoned by Sister Yun alone, he felt that he was not ordinary", this word spread quietly, and everyone tacitly agreed, and gradually they didn't care. Only when he occasionally walked out of the office area of the psychological counseling team, and when he passed in front of Sister Cao's sight, the former small cadre of a state-owned enterprise would be busy peeking at him with her bright eyes. He didn't notice it.

It was another volunteer service day spent under the ceiling that was much higher than that in the corridor, and when it was dark, Shang Yiming hugged a desk lamp, looked at the computer screen, and decided to finish drafting a summary of the group work that Dr. Song would read the day after tomorrow and a propaganda statement to be published on the "community". The rest of the group and the front desk had left, and before leaving, they had turned off the lights in their office area, so the inside of the office was dim compared to the brighter lights outside the window. However, Shang Yiming's desk lamp is not a lone lamp, and behind him, the headlights of the office separated by glass are still bright. Li Yunqing has been staying from the morning to the present like him today, and she is alone at this time, and there is no phone call, probably she is also fiddling with the computer to deal with the major affairs of the center. Shang Yiming wanted to turn his head to look at the wall-like glass with white light many times, but every time his neck just began to turn, the last scene when Li Yunqing "summoned" him that day when Tang Yuexia was debunked immediately reproduced in his mind.

"Whatever the reason, I'm sure you mean well. But you have to understand that in the center, everyone has their own division of labor, and their responsibilities are different. Usually, it is the main thing for everyone to do their duty well, and as for things outside of their duties, it is of course good to treat them in the spirit of helping others, but many of them are not in your current position that you can be responsible for, or it is more appropriate to let colleagues who take these things as their responsibilities to be responsible. If they do not handle it well, it will be a dereliction of duty, and they will also bear the corresponding responsibility; if anyone interferes with the normal operation of the center out of good intentions, it will also affect the order of the center in the long run. Li Yunqing was not hysterical when she said this, her tone was not serious, but very resolute, as if there was no room for the other party to refute, although the words contained a lot of appreciative words, but could not hide the original intention of the blame. Shang Yiming naturally tasted the taste, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw that her face was as pale as iron, and he suddenly felt a surge of blood rushing to the top of his head. exposed the tricks of the liar in front of Li Yunqing, he was happy in his heart, thinking that he had made a contribution to the center, even if "Sister Yun" would not praise him out of reserve, she would have a better impression of herself, at least a few words of exhortation and a few words of comfort, and never thought that the final harvest would be this criticism. He couldn't remember whether he said goodbye in front of the glass door, whether he was still polite in his gestures, but he remembered that he was top-heavy when he came out, and he seemed to fall headlong at any time while walking, and he would not forget this feeling in half a year.

About thirty minutes later, there was the sound of tidying up in the glass-enclosed office, followed by the sound of the glass door being pulled open and the switch being flipped open. Shang Yiming still didn't glance in that direction, but he knew that she was also leaving, and he would soon be the only one left in rooms 702 and 703.

The footsteps of "Tuk Tuk" are as steady and powerful as her usual tone. Shang Yiming, who was staring at the screen intently, soon felt that this footstep was slowly approaching him. "Shang Yiming, it's so late, and it's so hard?" The footsteps really stopped behind him, and then Shang Yiming heard the gentle voice again. He wanted to keep his head still, but this time his neck didn't obey, and he saw a faint smile on Li Yunqing's face, which contained care in it, which immediately attracted him. "No, it's not hard. Oh, don't you ...... too" "Are these jobs going to be handed over to Xiao Zhang Xiao'an as soon as they come tomorrow morning?" Li Yunqing asked. Shang Yiming stood up and shook his lowered head: "It was shown to Dr. Song the day after tomorrow." "Then let's get it tomorrow and go home early to rest." ”

Hearing Li Yunqing approaching him, Shang Yiming expected that she would definitely say such a thing, and he immediately predetermined a response to this in his heart - Tie blushed and said without looking back: "It's okay, I want to do my duty well, and this is also in accordance with your teachings." However, not a single detail of the idea materialized. Shang Yiming obediently saved the file, turned off the computer, and tidied up the workstation that he hadn't cleaned up much in more than a month.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Seeing Shang Yiming nodding slowly, Li Yunqing said, "I haven't eaten either." Why don't we go downstairs to some restaurant for some food?"

Shang Yiming's head was buried deeper, he was a little excited, and it was easy to control his body and not let it tremble. In the past month or so, he fantasized more than once that one day Li Yunqing would privately express his remorse to him, saying that she should not reprimand the meritorious man like that, and she had to say it from the perspective of the management center that day. In such fantasies, Li Yunqing is always under his gaze, respectful, and he either holds his head high and generously says that he doesn't mind, or coldly and stubbornly claims, "Sister Yun, your behavior that day is completely correct, and you should criticize people like me who don't do their jobs more harshly", and then walked away. In reality at this moment, although Li Yunqing did not express his apologies and regrets, in Shang Yiming's eyes, this invitation to dinner has a similar meaning. Then, the following should be his chance to express his position according to his fantasy.

"Ah, uh......" Shang Yiming finally raised his head, "Okay, okay." As long as it doesn't affect your arrangement...... Oh, I mean, won't delay you what—your time......"

After chewing these words, he realized that he was indeed hungry, and he didn't have to look in the mirror to know that his face was flushed just now.