Autumn dry and irritable, the static electricity on her coat was like a bully, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard and dragging the velvet without letting go, Chen Feibai went to his seat on the eleventh floor and sat down and dusted for a long time, just as Su Chong passed by, silently turned out a sticker from Lin Yuan's landmark table and handed it to her.

Lin Yuan usually relies on Lin Qing's relationship, and during working hours, she is full of chicken and dog bits and knick-knacks, eating, drinking, and having fun, and she single-handedly lowers the neat average of the eleventh floor.

The colleagues on the eleventh floor did not show mercy to her, and did not use her seat as a treasure chest.

Anyway, most of the things she stole from Lin Qing, even if they become public resources, she herself is not distressed.

Just like the current situation, Chen Feibai looked back after sticking to his hair, Lin Yuan himself was not in his seat, and Su Chong explained in a timely manner: "I went to work." ”

It's almost the New Year, the engineering teams everywhere are catching up with the schedule, and the engineering team is in full swing, which directly leads to Lin Yuan's fishing career being hit hard, she is busy to run two construction sites a day, and in recent days, she has accepted her fate and directly wore a helmet to come to the association to check in.

After all, it was an outdoor job, and she had to stand outside and keep an eye on the wind farm all the time, and when necessary, the construction site was understaffed, and she had to fan a small phoenix to help transport cement ash. Especially when the temperature dropped by ten degrees when the leg was broken, it caused Lin Yuan's ginger soup to be flooded.

Every time Lin Yuan is busy with the season of dogs, Su Chong and his colleagues on the eleventh floor will thank him from the bottom of his heart for not having to go out to run errands.

Su Chong chatted with Chen Feibai for a few words, and was soon called away again.

Maybe at the end of the year, the association will also rush to the performance, and Chen Haibai's acquaintances on the eleventh floor can't see the figure one after another, as if splitting people as five or six uses is the essence of life.

She didn't have a deep understanding of the essence of life, but she unexpectedly thought of a sentence in the public service announcement for caring for the lonely and widowed: "Busy, it's good to be busy." ”

Just as he was thinking, another acquaintance walked in from outside.

The pale light of the fluorescent lamp brushed from his forehead to the tip of his nose, his cold white face, lined with a camel-colored woolen coat on his body, slightly bloody, he was so good-looking and even mixed with a little fairy spirit, the fly in the ointment was that his expression was not very friendly. He walked very fast, and Chen Feibai saw a handful of hair on the back of his head swaying with his steps.

Huo Wei came to the eleventh floor to ask for a comparison information, and as soon as he came in, he saw Chen Feibai looking around as if he had nothing to do.

Originally, it was not his turn to ask for information, even if he was in a hurry, he could send it directly to him on the eleventh floor, but he didn't know why, he just wanted to go sightseeing on the eleventh floor and experience the customs of intermediate volunteers.

Chen Feibai opened his eyes and quietly looked at Huo Wei.

She didn't have amnesia about Huo Wei helping her find the Red House file, but she was a little uneasy.

It was she who was curious at first, and it was she who refused later, she slipped people in vain shamelessly, and it was not too much for Huo Wei and others to run over and scold her.

The colleague in charge of the materials went to print, and Huo Wei was waiting for him with his hands behind his back.

While pretending to be waiting, he left his afterglow in Chen Haibai's direction, and he couldn't get angry at her cautious appearance.

Whether it is Bai Yuanshan or Chen Rui, who passed away, after all, after all, what position does he have to manage the private affairs of other people's families.

Tsk, but you can't think about it from this angle, and it's even more infuriating to think about it.

The colleague handed him the information that Huo Wei wanted, and found that the supervisor on the fourteenth floor was not in a hurry to leave.

He specially ran over to urge, didn't he think the progress on the eleventh floor was too slow?

Huo Wei stood in place and checked the information on a few pages twice, and without waiting for Chen Feibai to explain to him the specific situation that day, under the strange gaze of his colleagues, he finally held his mouth and left.

As soon as he turned around, Chen Feibai saw that the fried hair on the back of his head seemed to be curling even more.