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Even though she ran for her life along the way, when she arrived at the company, Lian Yue was still late.

I finally entered the company, and before I could sit in my place, I saw the supervisor stand up from the back seat.

"How did you do it, you only came here after the last shift." The director's eyes narrowed, stretched out his fingers, pointed to Lian Yue's face, and began to count the heads, "Why didn't you come in the afternoon, you didn't look like you were working at all." ”

Director Zheng Peng wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses unique to social elites all the year round, he is not tall, and he looks kind. However, he has a loud voice that does not match his size, and his voice is like a cannon battle, which is a little deafening. At this time, even if he was several meters away from Lian Yue, she was stimulated by such a voice, and she couldn't help but shudder.

The other colleagues who were working seriously around also raised their heads in surprise and stared at the two of them.

Lian Yue knew that it was indeed her reason, but she didn't defend anything, just pursed her lips and stood there and let him count it.

I don't know that the supervisor is getting more and more energetic, from being late to professional attitude to being a person, and finally bluntly saying that she will deduct her salary today, and what if she is late in the future.

......

By the time Lian Yue finally sat down at his desk, it was already 10:20.

He studied graphic design at university, and now works as a designer at this new media startup. The general salary level in Jiangcheng is not high, and he joined this company after graduating in a month, and now it is only more than 5,000 yuan a month.

In her previous life, although she didn't study graphic design, because she liked it, she enrolled in a class and learned a lot of this knowledge by herself with interest, and she also liked to do some by herself. So when she came to work, she didn't think it was so difficult for even a month, besides, now that she has an empty purse, what can she do if she doesn't go to work, and she still has the memory of the original owner to use.

Thinking of this, Lian Yue couldn't help but be full of energy.

It's been ten years, and I haven't experienced what it's like to go to work for ten years.

Logged on to her corporate WeChat, ready to start work in earnest for months.

"Wow", at this time, a message prompted by WeChat.

Sang Xiaoni: Little sister, little sister

Sang Xiaoni: When will my little hair crown be shipped? 【Question mark face】

？？？

The brain crashed for two seconds, quickly searching for the original owner's memories related to this message, and after a while, Lian Yue finally reacted.

It turned out that this Sang Xiaoni was a customer of Lianyue, and she had customized a small hair crown with flowers here, and the original owner had already done it, and it was expected to be shipped in the next two days.

But Lian Yue has just crossed over, and he is still fusing his memory, and this kind of small things in life are naturally not in the scope of Lian Yue's first recognition, so he has no impression.

Yueyue: I'm sorry, because something happened in the past two days, the delivery was delayed, and I will deliver it to you tomorrow, do you think it's okay?

Yueyue: [I'm sorry]

Her hands reacted faster than her brain, and she had already begun to reply to the message with a crackle, and by the time Lianyue reacted, the message had already returned.

Sang Xiaoni: It's okay, young lady, I just asked for the specific time, because I want to go out to take photos recently, so I want to know if I can use it then. 【Hey, hey, hey】

Yueyue: It's done, I'll go back in the evening to shoot the finished product for you, okay?

Sang Xiaoni: Okay yo ~ thank you little sister ~ For a long time, the prompt of the news did not continue to sound, and it took Lianyue to come back to his senses from the complicated memories of the original owner.

It stands to reason that although the original owner does not earn much every month, in addition to the fixed monthly expenses, as long as he does not spend much, he should save some money in his hands in four years.

But as the original owner's mother said, she likes to buy some messy and flashy clothes.

Yes, where did the original owner's money go every month, and they were all thrown into the big pit of Hanfu.

Originally, I just planted a skirt, bought jewelry that I found that I lacked to match, and after buying accessories, I felt that I didn't have enough hair to make a good-looking hairstyle, so I started to buy wig bags again. Finally got it on the head, is it to match good-looking shoes, do you want to have a good-looking purse, the full set is complete, ah, why are you so beautiful, I really want to go out to take pictures, so a set of Hanfu is definitely not enough, and I plant a set of grass.

After the cycle, I fell into the big pit of Hanfu and couldn't get up.

Later, in order to save money (big mistake/embarrassment), I went into the hairpin again.

Who knew that more and more materials were bought, and the material money was far greater than the money she earned. In Lian Yue's memory, it seems that the materials in the original owner's house are worth more than 20,000 yuan.

Lian Yue was also a handicraft enthusiast, like a lot of handmade gadgets also played. Naturally, I know that some seemingly small hobbies, but in fact, if you don't have enough pockets to play, you will have to go bankrupt if you are not careful.

was thinking about the original owner's affairs, suddenly, someone slapped her on the shoulder, and a little girl with a chestnut bubble noodle head jumped in front of Lian Yue.

"Yue~ What are you doing, have you received the documents I sent you?"

Lian Yue's muscles tensed, and he quickly relaxed. looked at the person who came, and listened to her say: "Yue~ My plan will be handed over to you, you hurry up and take a look, don't drop the chain for me when the time comes." ”

"Okay, I'll see."

The little girl grinned, hurriedly gathered in front of the screen, looked at the open document, and began to introduce it to Lian Yue.

The little girl's name is Long Bao, only 22 years old, with a round face and round hands, soft and very cute. She is a colleague in the operations department and a pistachio in the company, and she also had a good relationship with the original owner before, so she often cooperates with the original owner on her projects.

The original owner's company is mainly engaged in network channel promotion.

This time, it is necessary to do a layout design for the investment advertisement of the customer project, and the copywriter Longbao has set it up, and it only needs to be done according to the customer's requirements every month.

After listening to Long Bao's request, Lian Yue felt that it was not too difficult.

What Lian Yue needs to do is how to integrate the memories of the original owner as soon as possible to help her better adapt to such a work rhythm. Fortunately, Lian Yue is also a stranger, and he still has a certain amount of control over his mental power.

Soon, Lian Yue entered the work rhythm of the original owner, and before the lunch break, the layout design was fed back to Longbao.

took out his mobile phone to check the message in the interval, and sure enough, the "uncle" still didn't reply. Shrugging helplessly, she opened the drawer, took out a bag of red bean barley tea from the original owner, put it in the cup, and got up to make a cup of tea.

As soon as he walked to the pantry, the sensitive Lian Yue noticed that someone seemed to be looking at him, and when he turned his head, he found that everyone was staring at their screens and working seriously.

When Lian Yue returned to his position, as soon as he sat down and looked up, he bumped into the supervisor who hadn't had time to look away.

His face was slightly stunned, as if he had inadvertently tilted his head, as if to indicate that he wanted to look in the direction of the door.

Lian Yue knew in her heart, and she didn't turn her head to check anything, she just ignored it and lowered her head and continued to do her own thing.

Come to think of it, it's the common stalking of supervisors again. He was afraid that employees would chat and drink water toilets at public expense, and not give full play to the value of every minute of their lives, which is a great waste of the company's resources.