"It's not interesting, it's just to tell you that you need to print a new copy."

After speaking, Yu Yihan threw away her documents, regardless of whether she took them or not, turned around and walked back to his desk.

Linda was surprised, looking at the coffee-stained papers, angry and angry.

The other women were snickering.

At the same time, there are people who arch the fire.

"Linda, you're being looked down upon by her."

"Haha, I think she did it on purpose."

"I think so too, otherwise why would you be the only one."

Linda clenched the papers in her hand and angrily threw them into the trash.

She can't go over now.

It's not good to alarm the editor-in-chief.

She wrote down this hatred.

Don't fall into her hands.

"Linda, the editor-in-chief asked you, is your copywriting ready?"

The editor-in-chief's assistant shouted at Linda.

Linda immediately got up: "Not yet." ”

"It's been a few days, and yet? If you don't want to do it, get out early. The assistant yelled angrily.

Linda didn't dare to say anything and immediately went to make a new copy.

……

The sky was getting darker.

Around 7 p.m., almost everyone was off work.

Yu Yihan put the two documents in the editor-in-chief's office before leaving.

When leaving, turn off the lights.

When I got home, it was late.

Open the door and go in.

See the lights on.

And the aroma on the table.

It's hot pot.

"Desert?"

Desert immediately came out of the room.

Seeing that Yu Yihan was back, he immediately went over: "Dangdang, I ordered hot pot to the house." ”

"Why don't you go home in the desert?"

"When I got home, I was bored locked in my room alone."

Yu Yihan: "......"

"Go wash your hands, let's go." The desert desert pushed Yu Yihan to wash his hands.

Yu Yihan was helpless, who asked the original owner to give the desert desert a key.

The desert desert has the key to its own home, and it is completely free to enter and exit.

However, eating hot pot is indeed a good person.

Eating hot pot alone, I feel too monotonous, and I don't eat much.

The two chatted, drank wine, and ate hot pot at the same time, not to mention that there was another charm.

"That, that, that......" halfway through eating, the desert desert became twisted.

"Don't do that, did that scumbag contact you?" Yu Yihan suddenly saw through what she was going to say.

Desert Mo's eyes widened instantly: "How do you know that Ye Chen contacted me?" ”

"Because all you have to mention about him is your mother-in-law's."

Desert: "......" touched his head, is there?

Is it so obvious?

No way.

"I answered his call."

"Is he out of money?"

Desert nodded.

"You see, he only thinks of you when he has no money, that is, he uses your money to make other chicks." Yu Yihan said unceremoniously, hoping that the desert desert would be stronger and sober.

"Xiaohan, what do you think I should do? I really like him. ”

The desert was trapped by love, which made Yu Yihan think she was a fool.

Ay.

"I like it enough to make you give up your dignity, even if he's a scumbag, it doesn't matter?" Yu Yihan asked her.

"He's not going to be that kind of person, really."

"Well, in order to make you die, you transfer money to him."

"Huh?" The desert desert is incomprehensible now.

"Then you will give me the transfer record you gave to Ye Chen."

"What are you going to do?"

"You'll find out later."

Desert still doesn't understand.

But she felt that Ye Chen was not that kind of person, so she really transferred money to Ye Chen, and then gave the transfer record to Yu Yihan.