After an afternoon of road testing, when Xiaofeng, Chen Ranran, and Song Ling returned to the company, it was already 7 o'clock.

In the past few days, the administrative colleagues would have withdrawn a long time ago, but today I still saw the lights on in the administrative room, and at the door of the lounge here, a bunch of people also gathered, making a commotion.

"What is this for?" Song Ling was the first to speak, looking into the lounge.

"Just after getting off work, the executive came out and said that the new president was going to participate in this table tennis competition, mixed doubles, and he was selecting a partner from the female colleagues who signed up." Chen Mingjun, who was after-sales, introduced the scene situation, "Many of the female colleagues are crazy, and they obviously didn't sign up, but now they all go to sign up." ”

Chen Ranran asked, "What are the selection rules?" ”

"Just catch a ball sent by Mr. Dai, whoever catches it first will be whom." Chen Mingjun pointed to the inside of the lounge, "Look, everyone is queuing, for fear that I am one step late." ”

"Let's go, let's go too." Song Ling pulled Xiao Feng by the hand, her eyes flashed with excitement, "The two of us have also signed up, go and have a good time, in case you are in a group with Mr. Dai, it is estimated that you can mix in the top three." ”

Xiaofeng thinks about it, not to mention that she knows the president's table tennis skills, it's really good, and most people don't dare to kill the president too ugly, so don't get along with the prizes!

She followed Song Ling and also entered the lounge, lining up at the back of the line.

After a while, there were several female colleagues lined up behind Xiao Feng, and in this posture, I am afraid that all the female colleagues in the company should come.

Xiao Feng looked at Dai Wuchuan's serving posture, this person's table tennis skills have increased over the years, and he has no pity at all, they are all very tricky spinning balls, and female colleagues are basically in a state of confusion, and the ball flew away.

"Xiao Feng, I'll stand with you, it seems that the back is from the R&D department."

Chen Ranran didn't know when he actually changed into a cute version of the T-shirt, and the chest that had just been spit out had been updated.

"Huh? Didn't you sign up for any programs? Song Ling said.

"You tell me, there are a few here that I signed up for." Chen Ranran looked at Song Ling and smiled, turned his head to look at Xiao Feng, and then turned to one side, occupying behind Song Ling and before Xiao Feng.

Seeing that it was about to be their turn, Xiao Feng took out a rubber band and tied up the scattered hair high.

At this moment, Dai Wuchuan seemed to glance over to this side, intentionally or unintentionally, and stopped for two seconds before turning his head.

Chen Ranran hooked the corners of her lips, straightened her T-shirt, and then turned her head to see Xiao Feng with her hair tied up on the side.

"Yikes! Xiao Feng, you have a bigger face when you tie up your hair. Chen Ranran's voice was not too loud, but the people around him could hear it.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then patted both of his cheeks and smiled, "What nonsense is the truth." ”

Chen Ranran was even more stunned, his head raised slightly, and turned around.

As soon as the conversation was finished here, it was Song Ling's turn.

She stepped forward quickly and nodded, "Mr. Dai, you serve." ”

Dai Wuchuan's wrist flipped, and a spinning ball came over.

Song Ling adjusted the racket slightly, and the ball did not fly out of the stage, but directly into the net.

The city was on the side, "Next." ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Ranran's eyes, and then he stepped forward to take Song Ling's pat.

"Mr. Dai, hello, I am Chen Ranran from the after-sales department, and I am very happy to play table tennis with you." Chen Ran introduced himself neatly, and then bowed.

"Hmm."

Dai Wuchuan simply uttered a syllable, and clasped the ping-pong ball that fell to the ground with one hand.

That posture is exactly the same as the posture of picking up the ball back then, handsome and chic.

"Next."

Yes, although Chen Ranran is very polite, he still can't escape the fate of catching the flight.

Now, it was Xiao Feng's turn, she reached out and pulled her hair tied up high, and walked up steadily.