Chapter 29: A Little Assistant
"You want to print something, it's a rule to lock the door of the printing room, start after work, and don't come again after this point."
Listening to his kind reminder, Mu Wan expressed her gratitude.
Because she saw it clearly, she knew that it was an old security guard who was just a little thin.
She had scared herself out of it just now.
Carefully breaking free from the shackles of Wen Zhong, Mu Wan walked towards the gap in the elevator, trying to reduce her sense of presence.
Wen Zhong walked out of the elevator with someone at this time, Mu Wan remembered that she opened the elevator without pressing it just now, thinking that Wen Zhong came here, but there was no one for them, why are they here?
Although she was curious, she didn't dare to go out anymore with the fright just now.
Curiosity kills the cat, so it's better to hurry back upstairs.
It was only after coming up that she found that the seventeenth floor, which was still brightly lit before she went downstairs, was also engulfed in darkness at this moment.
No one anymore!
"What?" I took out my mobile phone and turned on the lighting function, and I found that there was really no one inside, this is off work?
Thinking of meeting them in the elevator just now, Mu Wan was a little angry, "Won't you say anything when you get off work?" ”
I want to explode foul language!
Putting down the documents in her hand, Mu Wan didn't dare to stay, so she grabbed her bag and left.
At three o'clock in the morning, Mu Wan returned to the Mu family's villa and lay on the bed just to be a dead fish.
Slept.
The next day I woke up under the bombardment of an alarm clock
Because she slept late, she didn't even have the intention of sleeping enough at half past eight.
But since she has to look like she is going to work, Mu Wan must get up and take a shower for herself, change her clothes, and then put on makeup to cover her dark circles and prepare for work.
Wen Zhong and his team seem to have long been accustomed to this kind of life, so when they go to work, they are still in good spirits.
It's just that Mu Wan is a little sad, and she can't keep using her hands to open her eyelids.
After all, even Mu Wan in the past was a person who knew how to sleep beautifully, and she slept too late last night.
"Mu Wan, why hasn't the document that was printed last night been printed and delivered now?" The elite man knocked on Mu Wan's workstation to express his strong dissatisfaction.
Mu Wan tried to open her eyes, "The printing room was locked last night, so..."
"Locked the door last night? And now? Well? The elite man glanced at his watch, and was completely asking the teacher, "I don't know when I go to work?" ”
"What are you doing here? Vegetarian meal in the cadaver position? Relational households? With such an efficiency, dare to come to our general manager? ”
"Hey, what kind of personal attack are you talking about." Mu Wan was angry, "The people here are all colleagues, and I am your assistant to President Wen, it is my duty to help you run errands, and it is my duty not to help you." ”
"Hey, you little assistant still dare to talk back..."
The elite man is probably used to calling people, and he doesn't mean to look at Mu Wan in his eyes.
Mu Wan was even more unwilling, stubborn, "I'm a little assistant, and that's also Mr. Wen's assistant, not yours." If you have the ability, please ask for one yourself. ”
"You..." The elite man was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he was unwilling to leave, and his eyes were red at the moment.
"Mu Wan!" Wen Chong's voice came suddenly, Mu Wan and the elite man looked over together, and when they saw Wen Chong, the elite man restrained a lot, and Mu Wan even clamped his tail.
"Mr. Wen"
"Come to my office."
Wen Zhong glanced at Mu Wan and walked into the office.
When Mu Wan followed, a man's hand suddenly grabbed the shoulder of the elite man.