Fan Yue's work basically ended at four o'clock in the afternoon, and no one was in a good mood when she was called on Saturday.

Cici and Fan Yue were in Team Leader Qiao's office, and their tone vaguely revealed their dissatisfaction with her work results from time to time, and complained that they still had urgent matters at home, and ran away after handing over the data and data.

The young head who has just entered the society is very energetic, even if half of what the other party said is true, Fan Yue, who was blamed, still felt uncomfortable.

Qiao Yanhua is nearly 40 years old and has achieved this position, in addition to being excellent in ability, he is also very good at being a person, and knows how to deal with and ease the friction between colleagues and subordinates.

"Don't take it to heart, Cici is this character, and he is more straightforward. You've only been working for two weeks, not to mention the financial industry, and the technical terminology is different within each company. Learn slowly, you can. ”

Fan Yue nodded respectfully, feeling a little better.

Qiao Yanhua looked at his watch and stood up from the office chair, "Today is your birthday, and I called you to work overtime, go back early." ”

Fan Yue was surprised, "How do you know ......?"

"The company's system email, compensate you, and let you leave work early next week."

"In this way, thank you. See ...... on Monday? The last three words Fan Yue said was very unconfident, because she seemed to have a premonition of what Qiao Yanhua was going to say next.

"I'll see you tomorrow at 9 o'clock, I have to work overtime."

*

When she returned home and faced a mess, Fan Yue sighed deeply and dragged her tired body to clean up.

It's too dirty, it's messy, it's terrible, she doesn't have a habit of cleanliness, she just likes to be neat.

After cleaning up, he curled up on the sofa and prepared to relax, and Zhao Jiaxi's call came.

"I just came home from overtime, my roommate gave him a male ticket for his birthday last night, and the living room smelled of fermented beer, so I just cleaned up."

Zhao Jiaxi, "Ouch, pity our little Yuebao, then are you done?" ”

"Sort of, I still have clothes that haven't been washed, and I'm tired and paralyzed now." As he spoke, he stretched his legs.

"Don't, don't be paralyzed, sit up for me! Your roommate didn't know about your birthday and didn't even bring you to celebrate it last night? Hurry up and come to 1955, I've already called the deposit for the booth, Jason (Jason) and they will all come, and when it comes to the position of Jessica (Jessica), don't come! ”

"......" doesn't give people room to think about refusal, and the phone on the other end has hung up.

Jessica is Zhao Jiaxi's English name, and she and Jason are friends who study abroad and play together.

Fan Yue stretched and let out a long sigh.

Gotta pack up and head out.

*

When the taxi arrived in 1955, the ride-hailing drivers all sighed, "Good guy." Sister, it's not good to take a taxi here, you leave me a phone number, and if you can't get a taxi when you come out, you can contact me directly. ”

Fan Yue thanked her.

The lights of 1955 flashed blindly, and more than a dozen transparent staircases were equipped with LED white lights, and spotlights hit a row of cars at the door, Ferrari, Aston Martin, McLaren......

There was a roar of the engine behind him, and Fan Yue felt that someone suddenly came from behind, and her eardrums exploded, "Fan Yue!! ”

I couldn't break away from the hug, so I could only quickly stop my head.

When Jason saw her, he kissed and hugged her as if he had seen a long-lost brother and sister.

Fan Yue wiped the saliva on her face and disgusted, "Is the foundation delicious?" ”

Jason and she are both in business school, and when he came out of his sophomore year, he confessed to his parents, and his family was quite open-minded and supportive. Later, he completely let go of himself and followed his own heart and opened a beauty studio.

"Fan Yue, you are not interesting enough, you don't say a word when you come to Shanghai!" pulled people up the steps, directly ignoring the little boyfriend who followed him.

The little boyfriend pouted, stomped his feet, and hurriedly followed.

*

Zhuo Zheng looked at the wilted Zhou Mo, who sat all night and didn't drink, his eyes were glued to the screen of his mobile phone. I couldn't help but kick him.

The other party directly replied, "You have itchy skin?" ”

"It's strange enough to dare us to work overtime on the weekend, what time is it now, you still read the email, where has the dignity of the lawyer gone."

Zhuo Zheng has also lived for a long time, Zhou Mo actually worked overtime on the weekend today, and he even pulled him up.

Zhou Mo's customer creation, raw materials were detained at the port of country M, not to mention, but also due to the problem of capital flow by the exporting country to investigate the finance. Although Zhuo Zheng does not do import and export trade, he has never heard of the government of country M having such a high efficiency and working on weekends.

It's just that Zhou Mo is not reading an email now.

"Yes," someone at the same table picked up, "The sexual well-being of the brothers depends on your appearance to support it, attract some beautiful young ladies to come, don't always cry with a sad face, and want to be dissatisfied with the decay." ”

Zhou Mo rolled his eyes and said lazily, "It's over, don't you want to fight the case of your family's dispute." ”

The other party was naturally not threatened, and a table of people coaxed, "Tsk, I'm annoyed, hahahaha." ”

He didn't plan to pick up, so he pressed the phone again, and the screen was still empty, but there was another commotion on the table, and this time it wasn't him.

Lifting their eyelids, several girls in sexy dresses held several bottles of spirits and champagne in their hands, with small fairy fireworks sticks stuck in the mouth of the bottles, and the leader held a light sign in his hand, which read in English, "F.Y, happy birthday".

The surrounding arena quickly heated up, and the DJ on the stage shouted Microphone and shouted Happy.Birthday with loud music. Everyone's eyes were also focused on the booth next door.

A group of young men and women sit on the backs of their chairs, holding their mobile phones in their hands or taking pictures or videos, and the protagonists in the spotlight are very cooperatively raising their arms and shouting, swaying to the rhythm of the music.

The girl next to her gave her a big hug, and the boy on the other side who was dressed in a trendy brand directly hooked up with her shoulder, in an intimate and ambiguous posture.

Zhou Mo's gaze fell on her face after the people at the table were no longer surprised and chatted again.

【In Shanghai? 】

[Yes, the hard-working Zhou Mo still has to work overtime. 】

in Shanghai.

It's not hard to work overtime.