At the end of the year, the company's affairs have become more and more, the copywriting has piled up, and the new dispatch list has been stacked again. AD company's sneaker commercials, Blue Ocean company's posters, Xingmei's annual beauty compilation, as well as year-end reviews, employee assessments, New Year's plans, and the company's annual meeting - make people more and more busy.

Zhou Tianyu trotted all day, drinking water and going to the toilet. After finishing a busy item, a lot of things came up, and according to Xiang Ming's words, there must be a hundred things waiting for a day. Having just received several stacks of brochures, Su Mei received several sets of financial questionnaires.

Let me tell you, the busiest people in the company are here, and they are within reach.

At noon, Yu Bongji called and said that he wanted to drink tea together...... Zhou Tianyu refused.

Do you really make excuses? Do you think everyone is as idle as you?

After a while, Yu Fengji appeared in the office hall, and when the employees all got up to say hello, he secretly aimed his eyes at Zhou Tianyu in the distance.

A satisfied smile couldn't help but float up the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were about to glow.

When they walked to Zhou Tianyu's office, Xiang Ming and Zhou Tianyu also got up at the same time and greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Yu is good." ”

Then he stood on both sides of the door like a pair of doormen, and sent Yu Fengji away.

Mr. Yu smiled just now.

Really, really.

It turns out that Mr. Yu will laugh too?

Colleagues in the office began to mumble quietly, left and right.

Zhou Tianyu faced the mountain of brochures on the office floor, and couldn't be more interested in this topic, so he began to sort it out quickly.

"Shall I sort it out?"

"Xiang Ming, I know that you are busier than me, you better do the right thing, and leave these little things to me. After sorting it out, putting it on the package, and then attaching the details and sending it to the Propaganda Department, it can be regarded as completing a task - you are busy, busy! Zhou Tianyu lowered his head and was busy with the things in his hand.

"Sister Yu, let me help you!"

I don't know when Zhang sneaked into the office.

"Sister Yu, you are obviously older than me, and you and your uncle must have no objections."

"I'm here to report to you, I see that you are too busy with work, so the company's idea is to transfer me to your dispatch, you are my leader and my senior, isn't it natural for me to call you sister?" As Zhang Qian spoke, he stretched out a big rough hand. The hands matched perfectly with his rough features, and there was a layer of black hairs on his skin.

"Really, that's great." Zhou Tianyu couldn't hide his excitement.

"Hey, hey, hey." Zhang Qian stretched out his rough and black hairy hand and shook it in front of Zhou Tianyu's eyes.

"Work, work, I'll clean up your desk when I'm done in a while." There was some excitement in Zhou Tianyu's tone.

"Don't listen to him, why don't I know you're here?"

"Hmph, then I have to report to Mr. Xiang in advance?" Zhang Qian looked at Xiang Ming, not very satisfied, and smiled but did not smile.

"Don't be funny, it's really fake?" Obviously, judging from Xiang Ming's nervous feelings, he was extremely concerned about this matter.

"Of course it's true." Zhang Qian said, took out a commission from his clothes pocket, and slapped it on Xiang Ming's table.

Xiang Ming nodded, and looked at Zhou Tianyu's busy figure again.

"Dumbfounded, huh? Nothing is set in stone, you have to learn to accept reality. Zhang Qian's words did not save any face for Xiang Ming.

The two were talking, but Zhou Tianyu had an accident. The newly printed propaganda paper cut her fingers like a razor blade, and blood flowed down her face.

Zhou Tianyu couldn't react, and the white wound was exposed, and the red blood gushed out, dripping on the ground. In a moment, the ground was red. Zhou Tianyu hurriedly took out a tissue and bandaged it briefly.

"How?" Zhang Qian looked nervously at her hand.

"It's okay, it's just a small hole in the paper."

"Why are your hands so fragile?" Xiang Ming also came over on the side.

"I'll buy you a Band-Aid." Zhang Qian said and walked out the door.

Xiang Ming quickly grabbed ahead of him, "I'll go!" ”

In just a few minutes, Xiang Ming ran over from downstairs. He stood in front of Zhou Tianyu, his hands holding a band-aid trembling slightly?

Is it nervousness or something? Zhou Tianyu looked up at his eyes, and he also seemed to be in full swing, except for men and women who were not intimate or not? Distressed? Zhou Tianyu's heart trembled again, as if Xiang Ming, who loved her, had returned.

Zhang Qian found this embarrassing scene, knocked Xiang Ming away with his body, and snatched the Band-Aid, "So what's not so simple?" Like a woman. ”

Zhang Qian went to the Propaganda Department to deliver brochures, and Xiang Ming came over.

"Zhou Tianyu, are your hands made of paper? Kids aren't as weak as you are. Xiang Ming said, pushing Zhou Tianyu to the side of the seat.

"I'll sort it out......"

"Do you care about me? Don't. ”

"Why haven't you come to work for the past two days?"

A lot of courage just for this inconsequential question? Zhou Tianyu didn't appreciate it, "Everyone in the company knows the reason, why do you still ask?" ”

"Your body's resistance is too poor."

Zhou Tianyu could hear that Xiang Ming was deliberately teasing her, "You still say?" It's not all your anger. ”

Xiang Ming smiled, "I'm angry with you, are you really angry?" ”

"And you want me to be happy? So soon to forget what you said? Zhou Tianyu turned his head from his seat and looked at him.

His eyes suddenly emitted 10,000 volts of electricity, and he winked at her gently, "Who knew you cared so much?" I'm just going to talk about it casually. ”

Zhou Tianyu immediately dodged the attack of 10,000 volts, turned his head, and didn't hear what he said at all.

"Don't be angry, oh!" Xiang Ming, who was shy and rainy, touched her shoulder with his ankle.

Is this being coquettish to me? Zhou Tianyu patted his head and screamed to collapse.

Xiang Ming, what do you want to do if you violate your consistent principles like this and smoke crazy nonsense?

Zhang Qian rushed back in time, surrounded by Zhou Tianyu and kept asking this and that, which made the coquettish Xiang Ming look embarrassed.

Presumably, he was too shy to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Zhou Tianyu helped Zhang Qian set up chairs, wipe tables, and tidy up the text, while Zhang Qian poured water for her on the side and knocked her on the back, as if he had become an enthusiastic little follower.

Xiang Ming looked over and over, his eyes were put in and out, and he was put in and away, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

One office, three people, breaking the original situation, this is really a good mood. There is no need to be sad about Xiang Ming's attitude in front of him, which is not far or close, and is lukewarm.