The elevator went straight to the company on the 26th floor, and Dumo and I followed Wang Dan into the glass curtain door, because it was the weekend, so there was no receptionist at the spacious front desk. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Dan walked towards the office with hurried steps, and I could see that she was a little anxious.

Rows and rows of silver-gray tables are spaced, each containing employees' personal belongings and computers. Some desktops are messy and have neat rules, but the scale of this company should not be small, otherwise how can you use so many employees.

My company is much quieter, and there is basically no one else in the office every day except for me, the in-house, the finance and manager, and occasionally there are two businesses that don't have to go out to joke and chat with everyone.

Wang Dan, who walked at the front, walked straight through the aisle of the desk to a separate office at the farthest point.

Before she could reach the door, the glass door was pushed open from the inside.

A man with neat short hair is about to come out, his shaped hair is in one direction in a regular manner, his resolute cheeks are not expressive, his orthodox suit and leather shoes, and his black leather shoes are shiny and reflective. Inflexible.

Seeing that he is less than thirty years old, he is quite tall, estimated to be nearly one meter nine, but Wang Dan is not as tall as me, and the two of them are standing together a bit like a father with a daughter.

"Mr. Zhao..." Wang Dan shyly beckoned to the man.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Junxiu glanced past Wang Dan and looked at me: "Lu Wei! Hurry on in, we don't have much time. ”

Seeing him turn around and return to his office, I looked at Du Mo not far away with a reluctant face, walked up to him and whispered: "You think of a way, I'm most afraid of this kind of cold guy, if he yells at me inside for a while, don't blame me for going back to Gu Liang to complain." ”

"Tut-tut... Xiao Weiwei, you are also an old man in the bookstore, forget the dust and adapt to it later than you, what are you afraid of? Do it boldly, they won't remember you if you leave, even if you mess up Zhao Junxiu's plan, you won't be punished in the end. Dumo patted me on the shoulder and comforted me and continued, "Let yourself go, you know?" Play as much as you want, and don't forget that you're also in luck. ”

"Let yourself go?" I thought about what he meant as I walked into Zhao Junxiu's office.

His office is a little scary tidy, whether it's a desktop or a bookcase, everything is in order, and I analyze whether he has any cleanliness habits or something.

Zhao Junxiu sat in his chair, picked up a stack of documents on the table, handed it to me, and said coldly: "Sort out these materials." He glanced up at his watch and continued: "Print out the useful information and send it by two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

I sighed lightly and took the information in my hand and flipped through it casually. It's almost full of data tables and stuff, and it makes my mind pound.

"Why don't you go out yet?" Zhao Junxiu raised his eyes and frowned at me.

"Mr. Zhao, today is the weekend, you suddenly call me back, forget it, let alone let me finish these things at two o'clock in the afternoon, even if I can't handle it at two o'clock tomorrow."

"Lu Wei! What do you mean, has a headhunter contacted you? ”

"How can there be a headhunting company, I just want to express my dissatisfaction, you like to work that is your problem, it is impossible to make everyone follow you crazy, think more about others, okay?"

"Smack! ————" Zhao Junxiu slammed the information in his hand on the table and glared at me angrily: "Lu Wei! If you don't want to do it, you can just say that the company will not spend money to hire employees who don't have it, and I won't stop you if you want to rest, please hand over your work before leaving!! ”

"Cold-blooded boss..." I scolded him and said that he didn't really pay me a salary anyway, so I didn't need to be angry with this scumbag.

Zhao Junxiu stood up abruptly and pushed away his boss chair. The back of the chair slammed into the bookshelf behind me with too much force, and I watched as a metal ornament fell off it.

"Phew!" 's impartiality just happened to hit Zhao Junxiu's head.

I rub!! I guess that's the result of my good luck. Let me BB, bad luck.

Zhao Junxiu stood stunned, didn't seem to react, shook his body twice, and fell straight back into the chair.

I hurriedly ran to his side and sniffed, still breathing, but there was a bulging bag on his head, and it seemed that he had been knocked unconscious.

I lowered my head and picked up the murder weapon from the ground, held it in my hand and looked at it, it seemed to be a trophy or something, and it felt quite heavy.

At this time, Du Mo and Wang Dan just pushed open the door of the office and came in, seeing this scene, Du Mo's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief: "Xiao Weiwei~~ I let you let yourself go, not let you kill him, you·· Can you really do it? ”

Wang Dan saw Zhao Junxiu, who had passed out, and sat on the ground with a limp in his calves.

I quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, he's committing suicide. No!! It was an accident that the thing fell off the cabinet and hit him on the head. ”

"Is the man dead?" Dumo hurried over to inspect Junxiu's body, rolling his eyelids to see the wound.

"I don't think it's a big deal, at most it's a concussion, let him faint here for a while, I'm tired of talking to him."

When Wang Dan heard that the man she loved was fine, her frightened heart calmed down, and she walked carefully to the chair, her eyes full of worry.

Doma sorted out the papers on the desk and pulled me out of the office.

"What are you doing?" I don't quite understand what he means.

"Don't you see that Wang Danduo feels sorry for the kid surnamed Zhao, take advantage of the coma to satisfy her wishes. I'm just going to help you get the job done, so you can give it a good idea. ”

"Help me get the job done? You can't do it! I just took a look, very professional stuff. ”

Du Mo shook off the documents in his hand, and there was a disdainful expression on his white face: "What's this~ In fact, they are all sales statistics of store festivals over the years, don't you see the May Day Home Shopping Festival, so this Zhao Junxiu has come up with a few constructive marketing activities, you can rest assured that I will do it in less than two hours." ”

"Doma ... I found you amazing. Looking at him with admiration, I really felt that I still had a lot to learn.

"This is the so-called 'live for a long time', live for a long time, and naturally see more understanding, when we find your book, also study the things that will make you immortal, I believe that with Xiao Weiwei's ingenuity, we will soon catch up with us."

I was happy to hear him say that, and he still understood me, and knew what I cared about and wanted the most. If Liang could understand my suffering, would he agree with my idea?