Chapter 172: Ignoring Disappearances
The taste of being imprisoned was not easy, Pan Zhen tried various methods, but he couldn't release the power in his hands no matter what.
He tried to send a message to Zhang Yao through the Ghost Eye Ring, but it wasn't really telepathy, not to mention that the ring was also wrapped around his finger.
It seems that the hard ones can't only come to the soft ones, and they shouted at the opposite glass window: "Hey! - Someone! - I want to go to the toilet. ”
Luo Bing, who didn't have much effort, walked in, followed by a fat man with a big waist and a round waist.
"How's it going, have you figured it out?" Luo Bing moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Beauty~ Can we be humane, I want to pee now, can I put down the class struggle first?" Shock's distorted face was painful.
"I'm sorry, if you don't cooperate with me, then I won't cooperate with you, I'm afraid you can only lie here and solve it."
Pan Zhen smiled bitterly and sighed: "I took it, did I say it's not okay?" I really can't communicate with you women, you really might as well find someone to beat me up. ”
Nami walked in with a folder outside the door and stood beside Luo Bing to report: "Zhang Yao's blood sample analysis has come out, and most of the indicators are normal, but there is a new element in the body, which has repaired various tissues. ”
Luo Bing took the document and looked through it briefly: "So Zhang Yao should still be a normal person?" ”
"Yes, probably just someone who has been injected with a healing potion."
Luo Bing nodded: "How long will his analysis take?" ”
Nami glanced at the time on her phone: "It's about another 16 hours." ”
Pan Zhen was lying on the bed listening to their conversation, and he really felt like a white mouse. It's really annoying to think about how he was smart and capsized in this gutter.
Chance, just one chance. These ordinary people are not his opponents in the first place.
"Beauty, can you hurry up? I really."
Luo Bing squinted at Zhen, chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and left the room with Nami.
Leave the fat boy to help him solve metabolic problems.
Pan Zhen secretly scolded this cold woman in his heart, it turned out that not only was her body poisonous, but her heart was also very vicious. How long will it take for Zhang Yao to find out that he is missing? That kid won't be stupid at work
As soon as it was dawn, the alarm clock on the bedside table began to tick and scream.
"Meow~~" The cat in Zhang Yao's arms was also woken up by this noisy noise.
A white arm struggled to reach the source of the sound. But the position has never been mastered.
"Bang! Syllable! Syllable! "In the end, it turned into violent slapping.
"Hmm~ah!!" Zhang Yao suddenly lifted the sheet and sat up from the bed, and when he raised the flashlight, the alarm clock was smashed along with the bedside table.
He himself was taken aback. I am fully awake at this moment, because I didn't sleep well and was impulsive, which is not good. That's not good
Zhang Yao began to give himself a mental health lesson. Fortunately, Pan Zhen didn't see this, otherwise he would have been told again.
Put on a suit and get ready to go to work.
"Miao Miao?" He called the kitten in the room, which he came up with himself, and felt that the kitten was always meowing, so he came up with such a name.
After putting the dinner plate and water away, and watching Miao Miao eat happily, he left.
was about to go out, only to find that Pan Zhen hadn't come back overnight. That guy won't go to a nightclub again, plaything Shang-chi. It's better to be an office worker yourself.
Driving out of the black coupe left by Dongyang, Zhang Yao drove comfortably on the way to the company, and he really ignored the disappearance of Zhen.
Hey~~ If Pan Zhen knows, how big will the shadow area in his heart be?
When I arrived outside the human resources department, I saw Secretary Huo waiting there.
"You're not going to notify me and get fired the next day, are you?" Zhang Yao came to him depressedly.
"No, no, how could it be? I have already re-explained to Mr. Yan yesterday, she will not embarrass you again, so please don't be angry with her, no matter how you say Mr. Yan is also a senior executive of the company, and you are a lot older. ”
"Oh~~ Let's make peace, that's no problem, as long as she doesn't deliberately target me, it doesn't matter." Zhang Yao also reflected on his behavior yesterday, thinking about it, he was really impulsive, and it was completely unnecessary to talk to a middle-aged woman.
Ming Lei nodded with satisfaction: "This is the best, we don't want to cause trouble to Mr. Xu, right, uh, in fact, according to your relationship, isn't it more convenient to live together?" ”
His seemingly brainless sentence contains several layers of meaning in the middle, it depends on how Zhang Yao answers.
"Live together?" Zhang Yao thought seriously for a moment: "Forget it, he's too busy, I guess I won't see him a few times when I live together, and it's really troublesome to see him busy." ”
After he finished speaking, he walked into the office, leaving Secretary Huo standing there stupidly with a blank face. Because Zhang Yao's answer was somewhat unexpected, does such an ambiguous answer indicate what kind of relationship they have?
But I haven't found out that he has a special interest in Mr. Xu's side for a few years, and suddenly I feel a chill on my back.
Zhang Yao walked to his desk, there was nothing on the empty desktop, and it was a little desolate.
The colleagues who arrived early formed a few small circles and didn't know what they were talking about, and occasionally a few sneaky glances swept over him.
Dong Bo took some office supplies in his hand and walked to Zhang Yao's side: "Master Zhang, you use these first, you can tell me if you have anything." ”
"Okay, thank you." Zhang Yao took the things and placed them on his desk.
The old woman didn't bother him all morning, which made him feel good, but he had nothing to do if no one cared about it, and he looked at the clock on the wall boredly, moving it minute by minute.
Dong Bo brewed two cups of coffee in the rest room and brought one to Zhang Yao's table.
Watching her diligently serve tea and water for herself, busy with errands, Zhang Yao felt a little embarrassed.
How can I say that he is also an old employee, and he has only been here for two days, and he was originally a slave, but now he has become a master.
Preparing to hide in the archives with a cup of coffee, most people don't dare to go in, and they can just talk to any ghost.
"Xiao Ren! Xiao Ren! Zhang Yao turned on a row of lights when he entered the house, looked at both sides of the shelves and didn't find Ren Yuan. Suddenly, a miserable white hand rested on his left shoulder, and he turned his head to glance at it, completely unconcerned.
Blowing the hot air from the coffee, he took a sip and nodded: "It's not bad, do you want to have some?" ”
Ren Yuan floated in front of Zhang Yao, his expression was very confused: "Who are you?" ”
"You've asked the same question for the third time, if I wanted to say I'd told you a long time ago, don't bother with such inconsequential things, let's talk about your problems, solve you sooner You won't be reincarnated sooner."
Ren nodded and found a place to sit down with Zhang Yao, chatting about some memories he remembered. (To be continued.) )