Before going to work, Zhang Wen made a phone call.

The other party asked me about my situation today.

I am a person who reports good news but not bad news, so I naturally said all the good.

Hearing that it was so smooth on my side, Zhang Wen's tone was also a little more joyful.

She told me that she might work overtime and get home a little later, and transferred me a hundred dollars so that I could prepare something delicious tonight and we would celebrate.

With my wife's phone, I also bounced back and returned to the company.

There are also six designs, and if all goes well, I can still get off work today.

When I returned to my position, I subconsciously glanced at Li Xi beside me.

"Thank you."

I said softly.

The other party didn't look back, still looking at the computer, and nodded.

After seeing the other party's reaction, I was slightly stunned, and the other party seemed to be a different person.

I subconsciously looked around, and the girls who were with Li Xi before were all looking at me, their eyes were a little unkind, and they were all contemptuous.

I understand the reason for Li Xi's reaction.

With a wry smile, his attention was once again focused on the computer in front of him.

When a person reaches thirty, there is still a wife at home, even if he doesn't deal with colleagues, it doesn't matter.

The only thing I need to do well is my job.

I had already started in the morning, so the afternoon work went smoothly and the inspiration was sparkling, and the remaining six drawings were completed in six hours.

Hou Jing came to my side, and after seeing my results in the afternoon, he was surprised.

Maybe he couldn't believe that I was the one who just came out looking for a job.

My speed is about the same as that of an old painter with three or five years of experience.

It was almost time to get off work, and after I handed over the design to Hou Jing, I asked if he could go.

Who would have thought that Hou Jing frowned and shook his head.

"Yang Hai, I didn't expect you to be so young that you would do some unsightly things!"

When I heard this, I was puzzled.

"Director Hou, what do you mean by that?"

"If you can complete ten drawings in such a short time, you should have borrowed from someone else's work, right?"

The word 'borrowing' was bitten very hard by the other party, how could I not understand what the other party meant.

To put it nicely is to borrow, in fact, it means that I plagiarize!

"Director Hou, the work you assigned to me is unreasonable, and you still suspect me of plagiarism after I finish it, are you too much?"

"Yo, when did I say that you plagiarized, are you a thief?"

"I ......"

I had barely spoken, and then I paused.

The other party's words have already attracted the attention of everyone around him.

At this time, it was close to the end of work, and everyone's attention was not on work.

"I'm going to hand over your design draft to Mr. Zhao to see, as for whether you are plagiarizing, it's up to Mr. Zhao to decide!"

With that, Hou Jing copied my design draft on the USB flash drive, then turned around and left, and walked straight into the director's office.

I could feel that all eyes were on me.

The gazes of my colleagues looking at me have changed.

Before, I may have been a little curious, but now there is only disdain.

In the circle of designers, the worst thing to do is plagiarism!

I don't bother to explain, what the result is, we'll know later.

It didn't take long for the director's office to be opened.

Zhao Wu's figure appeared in everyone's sight, and Hou Jing followed him.

"Yang Hai, you come over to me."

Zhao Wu's voice sounded.

The crowd looked at me again.

I was not afraid of the shadow and walked directly to the other party.

"Mr. Zhao, these are all paintings I only drew today, and they are definitely not plagiarized!"

Walking up to Zhao Wu, I immediately spoke.

"Mr. Zhao, ten hours of work, draw ten design drafts, which even the oldest designer in our design department can't draw, this guy is still quibbling, I think it's better to let him get out!"

Hou Jing also spoke.

But as soon as Hou Jing's words fell, he saw Zhao Wu stretch out his hand.

Zhao Wu looked at me, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"I know Yang Hai's personality, he will never plagiarize, Director Hou, you misunderstood him."

"Ahh

Hou Jing was stunned.

"Some colleagues may not know that Yang Hai and I are classmates in college, and it is my luck that we can work in the same department today."

"Yang Hai's ability is very strong, but I didn't expect that after five years of eating at home and waiting for death, you can still have the level you were at back then."

Zhao Wu's words were praising me.

But the yin and yang weirdness in it can be heard by everyone.

Zhao Wu suddenly stretched out his hand, patted me on the shoulder, and then continued: "It's because I know your ability that I know that you can take on this heavy responsibility, ten pictures, for you, it's nothing, right?" ”

I suddenly found that I couldn't see through Zhao Wu a little, and the other party had changed a lot.

I nodded, how could I deny it at such a time.

"That's good, but you're fast, but you're efficient."

As he spoke, Zhao Wu shook his head, and in the tablet in his hand were my ten design drafts.

"Ten designs, each one has a little problem, as for the problem, I have already marked it for you, let's go after changing it today."

Zhao Wu's tone was flat, as if he was talking about something not big or small.

But I feel that this matter is not so simple.

Ten revisions, that's a big project.

Zhao Wu turned straight back to the office, and Hou Jing also left here after giving me a cold look.

In this battle with Hou Jing, it seems that I won, but I didn't get any good results.

When I got back to my place, I looked at the documents sent on my computer, and there were indeed annotations on each picture.

But I feel that these annotations are so irrelevant.

It's as if it wasn't because of my design problem, but because Zhao Wu wanted me to modify it.

And every revision is a big project, and almost half of the drawings have to be changed.

I can't do anything but make changes silently.

The colleagues around me left after work one by one, and after Li Xi glanced at me, he also left the company.

There are also many people who are left to work overtime, but as time passes, those people are gradually leaving.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the sky was already dark, and when I looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock.

According to the agreement between me and Zhang Wen, I should have prepared a meal at this time and waited for each other at home.

But now, I'm only halfway done.

The lights in the design department went out one by one, and in the end, only the one above my head remained.

There is no second person in the company except me.

Jingle jingle bells!

The phone rings suddenly.

My body shuddered slightly, startled by the ringing.

picked up the phone and looked at it, only to find that it was Zhang Wen calling.

"Where's you?"

As soon as it was connected, I heard Zhang Wen's questioning voice.

"I'm still working overtime......"

I hesitated.

Maybe Zhang Wen was looking forward to returning home, but after returning home, she didn't see anyone at home.

Now Zhang Wen is extremely disappointed.

"Wife, today is my first day at work, and I am still a little unfamiliar with the work process, so it will delay a little time, so you can eat casually first."

There was no answer, but silence.

"Okay, come back early, I'll wait for you."

When I heard this, my heart warmed, and the fatigue in my body seemed to disappear.

"Wife ......"

"What's wrong?"

"I love you."

When I said this, my heart beat faster.

When I was in college, I was hesitant to say 'I like you' countless times.

Now it's a big leap forward.

"I love you too."

Zhang Wen's answer made me smile.

Just this sentence makes all my efforts worthwhile.

From this moment on, I made a decision.

No matter what's ahead.

I will never stop, I am willing to give everything I have for the sake of my wife.

By the time the work was done again, it was already past ten o'clock.

I sent the design draft to Zhao Wu's personal mailbox.

Half an hour later, there was finally a response.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work."

I was relieved to see this answer.

After a day of tension, my heart finally relaxed.

I don't know when my wet shirt was dried by my own body temperature, or maybe I'm really transparent, and at the end of the day, no one will notice the hole in my shirt.

Dragging my tired body, I went downstairs.

At this time, there are no buses, and if you take a taxi, you will need at least twenty or thirty to get home.

After all, today is my first day at work, so I should be kind to myself.

I swept a street-side bike-sharing bike, pedaled it, and headed in the direction of home.

Facing the evening breeze, I suddenly sobered up.

I could feel that this body had come to life.