Just when everyone was guessing when Shang Yueying would let Thunder Blade go, Thunder Blade was sitting in Shang Yueying's BMW Z4, enjoying the thrill of the sports car.

"It's really unexpected, Mr. Shang even drove her car for you, and those people actually said that Mr. Shang would let you get out of the way in a few days, I think Mr. Shang knows the way, and it's true to let them get out." Yan Di said as he drove, a hint of sourness wafting through his words.

Lei Blade leaned back in his chair and smiled bitterly, "Do you think she drove me the car for my own good?" The pig knew that she wanted to take the opportunity to find fault and let herself go. Don't look at her as a good skin, but her heart and eyes are very bad. ”

"Is that just good for you? Although Mr. Shang usually always looks cold and rejects people thousands of miles away, he is still very good to employees. When Yan Di said this, he suddenly asked vigilantly, "Are you playing with other people's feelings?" Otherwise, how could she do this to you. ”

Lei Blade smiled bitterly: "Please, Miss, please think about it with your brain, she is usually high, I am just a broken security guard, can I play with her feelings?" I guess there was a misunderstanding between us. ”

Speaking of this, Lei Blade decisively stopped the topic, and did not continue to talk about saving Shang Yueying, he didn't want Yan Di to spread this matter all over the company.

With a sudden brake, Yan Di parked the car outside the compound, turned his head and said, "It's here, do you need me to help you up?" ”

Thunderblade shook his head and refused, "No need." ”

"Okay, I'll help you lock the car and take a taxi back." Yan Di said as he unfastened his seat belt.

Thunder Blade pondered for a moment and said: "It's so late, the car here is not easy to fight, and even if you get a car, most of it is a black car, let you take the black car back, I don't worry." ”

"What then? You don't want me to spend the night at your place, do you? That's what makes me feel the least safe. Yan Di glanced at the frowning thunder blade, and with a bend of the crescent moon, he couldn't help but chatter.

Lei Blade rolled his eyes, glanced at the car, and said to Yan Di: "You drive the car back, and drive the car downstairs before seven o'clock tomorrow, anyway, I won't pick her up until tomorrow morning." ”

"Aren't you afraid that Mr. Shang will know the way?" Yan Di asked worriedly.

Thunder Blade glanced at Yan Di, and said angrily: "If you don't say it, I won't say it, will she know the way?" ”

……

When Thunderblade opened the door, he was about to take a shower with a bath towel in his hand, and because he was wearing cool shorts, his two fair-skinned and delicate legs were just exposed in front of Thunderblade's eyes.

"I wanted you to help me revise the manuscript, but I didn't expect you to come back so late." Wen Wen said, sniffed his little nose, frowned lightly and exclaimed, "Ah, are you drinking?" What a stinky smell of alcohol! ”

"The company held a celebration party, but I couldn't shirk it, so I drank it indiscriminately." Lei Blade said casually, if the "point" in the mouth of the Thunder Blade is one and a half catties of liquor, I am afraid that he will faint on the spot.

"Oh, then you go get a bottle of yogurt and drink, I heard that that thing can cure hangover, so I'll go take a shower first." He said this in a warm mouth, but he still walked to the refrigerator himself, took a bottle from it and threw it to Thunderblade, and then walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Lei Jian looked at the yogurt in his hand, his heart softened, and he shouted at Wenwen: "Didn't you ask me to help you revise the manuscript?" Where is the manuscript? ”

"Now?" Wen Wen questioned, "After drinking so much wine, can you do it?" ”

Lei Jian rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Li Bai can fight wine and poems for a hundred times, but I can't even read the manuscript?" Hurry up and take it out, I'll help you look at it and go to rest, and you can afford to work in the morning tomorrow. ”

"Are you still compared to Shixian?" Warm and funny, he said, "The file I saved the manuscript is in the file on my computer, you click on it, and my computer is not turned off." ”

Seeing the warm figure disappear at the end of the bathroom, Lei Blade turned around and walked towards the warm room, feeling a little inexplicably excited in his heart.

Since the last time he helped Wen Wen get clothes, Lei Jian has never entered this little girl's room, and because of the hurry to get in and out last time, he didn't look carefully at the warm room, this time it can be regarded as the first time that the big girl got into the sedan chair.

The cozy room is very tidy, the room is filled with a faint smell of apples, and it is arranged a bit like a little girl's room, with five or six dolls of all kinds stacked on the huge bed, which also reflects the other side of the warm character to a certain extent, and it can also be seen from her room that she has not completely lost the innocence of a girl.

Wen Wen didn't seem to be at ease, and after entering the bathroom for a while, he opened the door and poked his head out, and shouted at the thunder blade: "Hey, don't rummage over my things, if I know that you dare to turn over my things, drink ......" said, raising his small fist to show threat.

"Cut! I'm not interested in little girls' stuff. Thunderblade replied with a pretense of nonchalance.

"Humph! I'm still the same sentence, if you dare to secretly flip through the girl's things, you will die. After a warm warning, he closed the door and re-entered the bathroom.

Thunderblade didn't touch anything warm, just clicked on her standby notebook, and began to operate quickly.

This notebook reminded Thunderblade of the first time he met Warmth on the plane, and it was because of Warmth's misunderstanding that she poured coffee on her notebook that she woke up her sleeping self, if there was no misunderstanding, maybe the two would be like the North Pole and the South Pole.

Opening "My Documents", Thunderblade found the place where the manuscript was stored, but when he opened it, he almost didn't petrify.

"Manuscript Entry, Manuscript Change, Manuscript Change1, Manuscript Change2, Manuscript Completion, Manuscript Final, Manuscript Final, Manuscript Final, Manuscript Final, Manuscript ......Final, Manuscript Manuscript

Click on "Final Manuscript Final Version 2", and Thunderblade began to read.

What Lei Jian didn't expect was that the manuscript of Wen Wen was actually written by Aunt Zhao who went to the city government to report the situation, titled "Is it really difficult to say "I care", and the beginning began with a few questions.

"Is it difficult to demolish a canopy that has been built illegally? Is it difficult for the masses to see the leaders? Is it difficult for a leader to say 'I am in charge' to the masses? What is the difficulty of this 'difficulty'? How can I make it not 'difficult'? ”

Lei Jian read the warm 2,000-word report in one breath, from the perspective of an ordinary citizen, he can feel a kind of helplessness and a kind of loss, indeed the article said, "This is a very small matter, but the secretary of the municipal party committee has to personally give instructions, the relevant departments will take action, if these departments in the face of these problems in the first time, boldly say 'I care', this society will not be a lot less problem?" ”

Lei Jian took out a cigarette from his pocket, wanting to smoke out the depression and melancholy in his heart, but thinking that this was a warm room, the hand holding the cigarette couldn't help but put the cigarette back, and said with a wry smile: "There's no need to make other people's rooms smoky." He smiled and continued to read the article from beginning to end.

A fresh fragrance wafted from his mind, and he walked in after taking a warm bath, sat on the bed next to the thunder blade, and asked while rubbing the skin cream, "What do you think of my writing?" ”

Lei Blade's gaze left the computer screen, and he looked back at Wen Wen, only to see Wen Wen coiling his wet hair around his head, his fair skin was slightly pale in the soaking, and the whole person was like a hibiscus out of water, with clear water between his eyebrows.

"It's very interesting, especially the first few questions, which are quite powerful." Thunderblade boasted.

Hearing the boast of the thunder blade, the charming apricot eyes suddenly narrowed into a narrow slit, and two lovely pear vortices were revealed on both sides of the cheeks, and said with a warm smile: "Then what do you think is wrong with this manuscript?" ”

Thunderblade shook his head and said seriously, "I don't see anything wrong other than finding a typo. Actually, you should find some professional people to help you take a look, I don't know much about press releases. ”

Wen Wen tilted his head and said: "I just want you to stand in an ordinary reader's point of view of my report, no matter how well my report is written, it is ultimately for readers to read, if readers read the report to put a dictionary or other reference book next to it, then no matter how rigorous and beautiful the report is, I also think this is a failed manuscript." ”

"I can't see it, you're quite thoughtful." Thunderblade laughed.

"Of course." Wen Wen raised the tip of his nose and said proudly.

……

Late at night, Thunderblade turned on his computer and typed in some strange characters, and the ghost's message immediately popped up from the notification bar: "Medusa has aimed her contact lenses at the far east, and will come soon, boss, be careful, the ghost stays." ”

"How did Medusa, the beautiful snake, come to mind? Did she really find her footprints? When Thunderblade was puzzled, the already dark avatar suddenly lit up.

Thunder Blade clicked on the ghost's avatar, and the ghost couldn't wait to say, "Boss, did you see the message I gave you?" ”

Thunder Blade didn't answer, but asked directly, "Devil, why did Medusa come to my side, does she know where I am?" ”

"Boss, judging from the information I have so far, that beautiful snake should not know your whereabouts yet." The ghost replied.

"Then how could she be interested in going to the far east?" Thunderblade asked, puzzled.

"I don't know exactly why, but I guess she came to have something to do with a recipe." The ghost pondered for a while, and said slowly, "As for what that formula is, I'm still investigating, and I only know that many powerful forces are working on the idea of the formula. ”